So I went to a Brewers game the other night with Kitty and her friend Terry the alderman. We laughed and drank our wildly overpriced (Miller) beer and watched as the moveable roof of the building opened and closed slowly, a feat of engineering that made me sit up and take notice. Engineering like this –buildings with moveable parts–is probably not a totally new things. But this building wears its beams and girders with pride, as a formerly blue-collar industrial city ballpark should. And the space as a space made you feel good for being there.
Earlier in the day I went to the Art Museum another building with moveable parts. Here, too, the engineering is magnificent and the space elevates thought to a higher plane. If I sound like I’m in love, I am. These two buildings are pretty amazing.