from “A Theory of Ruin Value”This work is a section of a longer work entitled “A Theory of Ruin Value,” a project purposely misunderstanding and mistranslating various fascist building texts written against/around Reichsarchitekt Albert Speer’s eponymous idea. This excerpt is derived from a purposeful misreading/mistranslation/intentional ruin of: Troost, Gerdy. Das Bauen Im Neuen Reich. Ostmark, Bayreuth: Gauverlag Bayerische. 1942. abominable as an eagle the old alders gradually grown to the sound there spell banned or anarchy as if all things planted survive each other there is only one way to interpret railway the english dictionary most closely defines it as a phenomenon unfolding even the most remove field gets the picture the more gigantic the land the more heroic other people translate it into the curve of a border as if light were only in some places and not others bodies rare things they cannot stand like stone or rows of column there is something ineffable in such materials as if translating bird song is to say sacrifice which is what trees do when they get together * there was a lake inside us who is its sovereign now * we are in a picture in the picture a place occurs it is itself
we in the picture are themselves the place, as it occurs, is itself we are not speaking in the picture in the picture, there is no light we are in it it is not in us with regard to it where do we occur * people are from a village in spite of it such a symbol of folk it molds them but before you start to think where the word comes from think of a village as still as death is still where the word comes from is already so far away from it how can a people be proud * as far away as one can get as far away as how when while * from or around us so to speak to where will you go * was the image of it is an empty church by empty one means clear one speaks of remains what remains means what would have been an image built of too much light * the mass of day building creates itself from the sound of glass being practiced the noise of a log is a poplar being made into a block all too often trees lie awake thinking about growth but when they are pieced into a house the house does not like it * stone always again around us makes a border the strangers there a relationship shaped by height the stone is suitable it does the deepest good clocks occur to bear witness they are not ornamental for example a hundred hours or a hundred meters what is the difference between a day and several it is spiritual which is to say that one finds their own ghosts no one else sees them the gate takes care of the ones who leave * just a village that’s all it is come on around it don’t call it a tomb * the buildings face one another and speak in parables stories that have always been there such a shape a gathering of land for kilometers around ghosts stand quiet as columns what the streets wanted was perspective to be going somewhere precise as steel extended into the country like a single bright line to all places at the same time the center on a sphere is anywhere you want it * a farmhouse’s desire to be alone a sunken garden’s move to ground how buildings cancel the plants how the dictionary discloses a curse consider a battlefield consider its form * the claim a house creates the wound it works indifferent but clear in the picture every day castles stand around what becomes of them trains are more of just the same image principally fixed to the landscape running through the middle of everything creating scenic as to given as responsible is to shaping there are streets and there are motorways there are footsteps and there are those who stand still * eagles cancel each other out they cannot be translated their weight rests on an axis where is its origin all this construction suggests a different question on the road there are splits in the asphalt what grows there * buildings insist on being built like farmers needed the bronze age the farmhouse confesses a need for considering what remains you know the trees by their arc birches assemble themselves to the peasants the term is more grounded it is adjacent to humble and buildings fracture preserving ground level everything blossoms from its own kind of blood * the same dictionary confuses this with that and that is why we roam through the dark villages monuments to what is there the roofs broken through one day spent thinking about them is enough * clocks experience time first as a degenerative phenomenon like a farmhouse never retrospective always occurring they recognize their own loneliness like a cenotaph of who remembers what * the will for a form is it language or road construction the consequences of both require feet in a field and a sense of shape the body requires then what is a stranger except a question of what are they here for * there is parable of two town spirits they are both credible ghosts they both exist because of belief each as glassy and shapeless as the other adorned by green plants in a garden one is stingy and the other generous you’re supposed to leave both an offering one gives you what you want one doesn’t you articulate which one is which * the sky is best where the light is highest of course it’s too bright the highest point is always ugly until it’s not * every thousand years there’s a new joseph every thousand years there’s a new john * which is more artistic a colony or a church the smallest germ of culture the kilometre as a standard measure of art is a small settlement then a bigger one the landscape circulates like a power station it is a road returning to itself as a log to the head is war everyone sees it but no one understands how it works * a bundle of light comes on loud the air stockpiles it the rural landscape was made of it for a long time it suffered such empty love the first time someone fetches a lantern every country requires a crown and of course light is light enough * the forest defected like moss to a house and many more things muddier like when painting the number of people in the middle of some place the dimensions sometimes takeover what is simpler than the relationship between humans and power what happens when there’s something more powerful than a monument does it fold as sometimes walls will do or sometimes is it bigger than that * an armor of plastic philosophy throw a tarp over it the plaster sculptures to plot is to plot no matter what language a professor says it is |
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