Saturday, July 12, 2008

Sustainable Treasures

In the jungle of bigger and taller that is Hong Kong, there is also an interesting contrasting trend of preservation, restoration and environmentally innovative architecture and design. First, I would like to share with you some details of the Hong Kong Wetlands park, located in the New Territories, on the outskirts of Hong Kong.

Probably the most intense experience when arriving at the wetlands s the sheer physical contrast between the vast greenness and open nature of the wetlands on one side and, do a 180-degree pivot, and bam! The equally vast wall of Tin Shui Wai New Town development. Tin Shui Wai itself has been surnamed town of sorrow, following a media hyped portrayal of a number of deaths and suicides that occurred in this isolated town. The New Towns were meant to relieve congestion of the downtown core, but as with many planners, details such as daily life and well being were neglected when the million dollar construction contracts were signed. The Wetlands park center came only after many other steps had taken place. First of all, the wetlands existed before the park was created. They represented a key resting place following important migratory patterns in East Asia. The construction of Tin Shui Wai New Town quickly destroyed all that was there. The man-made wetlands that are in place now were part of an Ecological Mitigation Area to restore the destroyed Wetlands as well as act as a buffer between Tin Shui Wai New Town ad the adjoining Mai Po Inner Deep Bay Ramsar site and bird sanctuary. The Wetlands themselves are built upon a clay-based soil, creating a naturally waterproof sealant for the configuration of marshes and ponds. Indeed, at this precise location, there used to be old fishponds. After much research, over 35 aquatic plant species were selected for the marshes. Common food crops, such as water chestnuts, paddy rice and taro, have also been incorporated into the vegetation. The wetlands have been well received by the feathered creatures they were intent on welcoming, and it seems as though the giant skyscraping high rises are but merely avoidable obstacles in the quest for a nice spot to rest. The wetlands shelter a diversity of creatures, particularly in the endangered mangroves. To better enjoy these creatures, a series of walkways have been installed throughout the public access section of the park. Indeed, two thirds of the park are closed to the public in an attempt to preserve as much as possible of the delicate ecosystems. The architecture cannot be disconnected from the environment it is in, especially when dealing with landscape, architecture and green technology in the same project.

The 100-meter boardwalk that goes through the mangroves is actually designed to float on top of the water, and vacillate with the ebb and flow of the tide, causing minimum damage to the fragile ecosystem, while allowing visitors to appreciate the importance of conservation of these lands.

Walkways, footpaths, and railings are designed with recycled materials. The boundary fences use leftover timber from construction, crushed concrete is used as aggregate (About 15,000 tons of concrete was crushed at a recycling plant in Tuen Mun and brought in for use as base aggregates. The timber fenders from a ferry pier were also rescued, for use in the construction of one of the bird hides). Landscaping makes use of typical wetland species. The reed bed serves as an organic filtration system, visible to the public, and also efficient enough to clean the grey waters coming from the new town runoffs. The bird hides come equipped with solar energy systems and use double skinned timber louvers to minimize heat coming in, maximize light, all while creating a visual curtain and a sound barrier for the wildlife. Air circulates through strategically high placed windows, and in the satellite building located in the delta area, rainwater catchers are used to flush toilets and provide surplus pond water if necessary.

Bathrooms are often a great source of wasted energy. Here, the washrooms use low flush toilets and have a natural cooling and ventilation system using a raised glass roof and upper and lower ventilation holes. Installed sensors detect when artificial lighting and mechanical ventilation are necessary. Compact fluorescent lights are also a bathroom feature as well as used outdoors .


The brick walls surrounding the building run east to west and mitigate solar gain to the building envelope. The bricks that were used come from the salvaging by the AMO of demolished buildings in the new Territories and southern China. Similarly, a granite paver band used recycled materials collected from the demolished boundary wall of the Hong Kong police headquarters in WanChai. In the picture above, the wall/fence on the right side is made of salvaged beams used in the original framing of the building. At the end, the thick white walls are made up of oyster shells from the local Lau Fau Shan oyster farming area, encased in mesh. Further towards the water' s edge, a similar style of wall has encased straw/ strawbales in iron framing.

The building is itself a low rise, semi-submerged below ground level construction, increasing its ability to self regulate its heating and, more importantly for those hot Hong Kong days, its cooling. Deep overhangs from the copper based roof also help reduce the quantity of direct sunlight while indirect sunlight through the glass facades allow for electricity-free natural lighting.

Taking advantage of the vast expanse of land available, ArchSD experimented with a geothermal approach for the air-conditioning system, which had not been used in Hong Kong before. The earth was used as a heat sink by having 450 pipes of 32 mm diameter drilled to a depth of 50 m, thus doing away with the need for a plant room to dissipate heat. Given the environmentally sensitive nature of the site, a closed loop system was chosen. An additional pumping system was installed to pump water into the pipes to dissipate heat. The details of this feature extend beyond what most readers might be interested in, so if you want to know more, let me know, i wrote a (rudimentary) paper on it but i have yet to figure out how to append word or PDF files to my blog. if you happen to know how, please fill me in. there are so many interesting articles i would love to share with you.

The timber louvers, which are used around the building serve as light and heat deflectors at peak sun hours of the day, come from sustainable sources as well. To be as efficient as possible, the building itself has a limited number of openings to preserve inner regulate temperatures. As well, a double wall, similar to the use of the brick walls mentioned earlier, maximizes the thermal mass from the exposed outer walls.

The green roof, which is a prominent feature of this building, serves a multiplicity of functions. Its 400 mm layer of soil works as a thermal mass to help regulate the building’s inner temperature, it serves as a park for visitors to enjoy, it acts as an elevated platform for a panoramic view of the park, and finally, it makes the size of the building more subtle and blends into the local environment . The roofing material itself was originally intended to be aluminum. But aluminum is a very reflective metal and would also need to undergo a rather toxic paint job to render it a little “greener” so it could blend in to the landscape. Copper, with its matte finish and natural ability to turn green, was a perfect substitute. The skylight on the inner section of the roof, serves as the peak point, from which the surrounding green roof slopes off to either side to allow for effective drainage. The skylight itself is oriented towards the north, to avoid direct sunlight. The green slope also allows visitors to wander to the edge and gaze at the wetlands from above. the green covering of the building also minimizes the physical presence of the building in its environment.

Entering the wetlands, I am suddenly overcome by a sense of calm. Whenever I feel that the city is too much, I feel an escape to an area with more plants than people is a must. Going down to the mangroves and staring at what appears to be a non descript stinky patch of slimy mud suddenly becomes alive with crabs and fish scurrying in rhythm. What appeared all beige and brown now shows patches of yellow and red. This area, particularly because of such serene architecture that isn’t so massive that it takes away from your escapism, or the little critters you’ve come to look at, reflects the possibility of combining contemporary architectural design with natural habitat. However, the habitat, or disappearance of, is an important issue as well. Some questions and controversy has risen from the construction of an artificial park where there used to be a real one. There is no doubt that such parks are essential to ecosystem preservation, especially in densely populated urban areas. However, the following begs reflection:

“The whole process and logic behind the park raise very pertinent questions for landscape architecture. A large piece of natural wetland was destroyed and a man-made wetland was recreated and facilities supplemented to attract visitors and better educate them to appreciate the natural environment. Does this mean recreating an artificial landscape, modeled on the one that was destroyed, in order to educate people on the need to appreciate and protect the original? Or does it offer proof that whatever natural environment we destroy, we are able to design and recreate another one anywhere else as we desire?” (von Leslie Chen)

Other building plans are following along the Wetlands footsteps. Once again, there are some major contrasts in terms of what is common sense environmental concepts. Recycling is still far from active in Hong Kong, however, the idea of flushing the toilet or taking a shower with crystal clean chemical filtered drinking water is absurd. give one, take one.

As Hong Kong continues to expand itself into more and more development of the New Territories, the major green space left, new lobbying organizations are fighting hard to preserve what is left.

There is an area called Sam Chung

Originally, Sham Chung was a small, functional indigenous village, with a school, a church and rice paddies. However, with the development of Hong Kong into a mega-city, there was a massive exodus to the city to find better opportunities. Developers seized upon this opportunity, in Sham Chung and other villages in similar semi-abandonment, and bought up the land for a bargain. The land however was zoned as agricultural but such zoning does not specify which type of farming, wet or dry, is allowed and either or is permitted. Thus, developers used irrigation and draining to dry up the land, without needing any approval. Thus, much of the unique ecosystems that thrived in wet farming land, such as the Paradise Fish among the paddies for example, was destroyed in the process. Thus, as wet farming became dry farming, this made it much easier for developers to apply for a rezoning permit. Since they first need to apply for an EIA (Environmental Impact Assessment) evaluation, the prior destruction of ecosystems also limits the likelihood that the findings will claim any unique environments, most unique ecosystems being quite fragile and subject to disappearance as a result of disturbance . In 1999, a project was begun to transform the area into an organic farming scheme. However, the large machinery and other approaches in re-creating the landscape was everything but vested in organic farming, let alone ecological, principals. Following the lack of success of the organic farm, a golf course was then built by Sun Hung Kai Properties. The modifications of the landscape include three man-made ponds and an artificial turf. However, controversy over the land use grew and finally, the golf course was “abandoned”. It seems however, that some folks are insisting on still using it, even though it is not officially upkept. The bottom line which the planning department has supported up until now is “no land for residential/ recreational pro-development use” .

There is something almost magical and surreal in coming across half decrepit buildings, being re-consumed by nature. Visions of fairies and mythical creatures come to mind. A need to preserve such authenticity of history is essential in avoiding the all-too-often apparent monolithic building style most remarkably visible in Hong Kong’s new town developments. Although preserving some of these buildings is important as future educational tools, it seems even more important to preserve the cycle of erosion which is taking place and let nature take it’s course. Documentation of the process can serve as just as strong a tool as refurbishing would. Here, a multi-faceted approach serves best.

There are certainly many unique features to see in these vernacular dwellings. For example, the date of erection of theses buildings is often inscribed into the façade, at the top, just below the center of the roof. It gives an interesting self guided history walk around the premises. The roof tiles are also noticeably old. The fabrication of the tiles themselves involves a labour intensive intricate system which may or may not have been used for this building itself. Handmade roof tiles are more typical of rural vernacular buildings. The process goes like this: From a large rectangular block of clay, a wire cutting knife (kind of like a giant cheese knife) is used to cut lengthwise slabs of clay which are then molded around a wooden circular shape resembling a cone with the pointed top cut off (or, for the 1980s and up reference, like a ringolo chip!). the clay is then smoothed out to remove any imperfection and create a perfect cylinder. The wooden mold is then taken apart and the clay piece is let to dry in the sand. Once dried, it is easily broken into 4 equal pieces (after all that work!) and then placed in a makeshift kiln. This only made 4 tiles!!!

Monday, March 24, 2008

Our House in the Middle of the Street


This picture is taken from the Hong Kong wetlands park, situated in the New Territories. it's incredible to be, at one moment, looking into the vastness of mangroves and wetlands, and then turn 180 and see a wall of high rises on the other side. And the New Territories are the under developed part of Hong Kong. some of these "city walls" have even been built in areas where important wind tunnels existed, blocking off the ventilation system for this highly polluted city. the pollution doesn't come so much from Hong Kong, which has a relatively low number of vehicles and high quality public transit system, but rather come rolling down from mainland China.


Here, the architectural treasures are found on rooftops. City planers and building code enforcers turn a blind eye to the ever expanding rooftops. everywhere i the city, you only have to look up to see some awesome DIY creation on top of a building, often very colorful, with balconies, rooftop gardens and patios, and what appears to be a much nicer and more spacious living quarter.



Here, the historical Blue House, a vestige in vernacular architecture, crammed in between modern highrises. the goal is to build up as much as possible. with so little available land, the price per square foot is so expensive that the only way to maximize profits is to build in height. if you look at some of the buildings below, it seems as though each apartment has a bay window. according to some architects and planners in the business here, it would actually be more economic to build these types of windows to maximize space and save on the necessary square foot ground space, even though it seems to me that it would cost more to build a outcropped window both in labour time and more complicated design rather than a flat wall. lannd value also explains why the buildings are made in cross shape rather than square. this also enables more window access, and since apartments are much smaller than in Canada, it is not uncommon that a family of 6 live in a 3 and 1/2 so windows are essential to sanity. Also, the little ledges on top of each window are composed of a series of fixed metal slats that simultaneously allow and block sunlight when needed.

Buildings here blow my mind. it's like a walled city where you are lucky if you get a glimpse of the horizon from where you live. housing for a tiny 3 and 1/2 can easily run in the millions of dollars to purchase. an interesting phenomena that has been around for some time is the New Town development scheme and the interspersing of Estates (pretty word for social housing blocks) among luxury housing. a blurb below on New Towns and some pics.
This is the view from the top of the elevated KCR public transit system. no sky!

The New Town Developments were originally created to solve an overload of population density within the core of major expanding cities. Hong Kong’s New Town developments were to offer people greener spaces, better living conditions and safer communities; all the components for an ideal living scheme. However, reality proves otherwise: Transportation into the city is expensive and time consuming, and work, when available, is almost entirely situated outside the New Towns. So, they are not self-sufficient. To add to this, there are next to no community facilities proportionate to the population. Basic necessities such as hospitals and clinic facilities are greatly lacking in towns such as Tin Shui Wai and Tung Chung. Government officials have been forced to admit that the new towns are creating the same problems of unemployment, poverty and violence, which they were originally supposed to solve. In Tin Shu Wai, less than 6 months ago, a 36 year old women suffering from mental illness, killed both her children and herself. This is but one among many similar instances. Crammed public housing combined with a lack of social services in the area, augment the prevalence of socially dysfunctional behavior. Mental illness, crime and tragic accidents are only exacerbated when there’s nothing to do and such bad-aid solutions offer little hope of improvement. In both towns previously mentioned, there’s a lack of sports and leisure centers, library and study facilities, community centers, domestic abuse and mental health counseling centers, and services for the elderly, all infrastructures and services city dwellers take for granted. With Tin Shui Wai and Tung Chung being the most recent new town developments and having such poor services, how can we argue that New Towns are for the betterment of the people?


This highrise "wrapping" is a common occurence. it gives a really interesting take a la "Christo and Jeanne Claude" on building volumes.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

walking the line



I seriously have to pinch myself every now and then and remind myself that i am at the other end of the world!!! crazy! anyways, i got into a course on problem based studies of Japan, another on social change in east and south east Asia, and finally a most interesting course on Poverty Alleviation and Foreign Aid. my Prof is an active Burmese NGO worker, in Burma. so, maybe he can change my little foreign aid jaded heart... we'll see. should be interesting... my face has healed and i seem a little less scary. my ID card looks like i did some serious time...still no anarchists in sight. i still have yet to smoke, it's so damn complicated to here anyways. you gotta go a million miles out of the dorm and school campus beforehand and i am not a fan of the seemingly Malboro monopoly here....when i need to smoke, i need to do it ahora, not after a 15 minute expedition, and smoking fines are around 800$USD AND security is wack here...i still cannot find a route where i am not on film at least four times. there's ID cards to enter the Residence, to enter yr building, to enter yr room, to use the computer, to go to the library, the cafeteria. i someone from the rez visits yr hall, you have to sign them in, they can't stay past 12 and no one can sleep over...mmmm....it's odd here, people do not look where they are going and just walk straight into you... so yeah, people just walk where they're headed and if they bump into you they just keep on going as if it never happened or you didn't exist...it's quite an odd feeling, ...my daydreaming is seriously hazardous (also due to the fact that my shoes for some reason are even bigger than usual, although i swear they were the same size as the last pair, and i keep tripping over myself..i also tore off several pieces of my ankle when i tripped on the escalator...woo hoo) walking disaster. Aurelia gave me the lo-down...just go forward, don't apologize, walk into people, it's u or them, women and children too...mmm..not so sure if i could pull that off...i apologize when people bump (mm..smash) into me, and they look at me like i'm loco! then, yesterday, i honestly accidentally bumped into someone...full on..and before i could say anything..THEY apologized???? i'm also glad i didn't bring my bike, jesus, they drive on other side of the road, if i don't trip over my feet or get smacked into, i am bound to get hit by a bus....but i'm good for now. ok, hope you're well. send some news. r


Saturday, February 9, 2008

stranded on my own island


I am OK. it's really hard adjusting here, I never thought I would say that but it really is. Half my classes are in Cantonese, nobody really speaks English other than the teachers. Well, this is obviously my fault. when i knew i was accepted to come here, a whopping 3 weeks before leaving, i would have trouble with the language. Anyways, i am miss ritual de lo habitual and have signed up for 6 3-credit courses and auditing 3 others...yeah! but i scored an urban design and an architecture in Hong Kong course with losts of site visits so i'll get the inside scoop on the city....ok, so i could also go out and party like the rest of the exchange students, but on an overgeneralization, they 're not my type...going to the Crescent-like all inclusive expat bars with bad beats and boring folk...so i'll just continue the nerdster trend....speaking of white people, check out this blog: stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com. i'm also auditing a curatorship course, an installation art course and a intro to contemp. arts. so stuff to do!!!! hey, it's my last semester...i can pull off nine courses!!! The weather is cool, rainy, kinda like October or April. ...it's just different here. Everyone walks into you as if you don't exist...a way to deal with so many people, my roommate told me. Some guy from France jumped of our building on Monday...I was one of the lucky ones that didn't here him scream as he "fell"....my physics class is way over my head....and i am not really big on hanging out with all the other exchange students...i've piled on tons of classes and as usual am not short on things to do...it's just exhausting to communicate for anything..cafeteria food is the only affordable stuff here as prices are the exact same thing for everything as back home...just different and exciting...but the cafeteria folk don't speak english and it's always a huge ordeal of having 3 or 5 people gathered around me trying to figure out that i just want a coffee. so, explaining that i am vegan is like a mission from hell, so no, to the dismay of all my vegan familia but hey, i gots ta adjust. i order steamed vegetables and get curried fish balls, vegetable dumplings and i get a pork burger....The air conditionning at school is below sub arctic temperatures, so much so that i have long johns, a hat, mittens and my jacket on just to get through the classes...my courses are really interesting on the flipside but everybody talks during class so much so that i can barely hear what the teacher is saying, and the teacher's english is often rather challenging to get as well, and nobody does their homework and no one participates either. my roomate was explaining to me that students just go home and learn the textbooks by heart for the exams...my health is good though...i have actually met a couple folks..from Canada..the great Quebec-Ontario family..nothing like diversifying but seriously, it's coincidental and they rock so... ..everyone looks gay but no one is...the androgenous hotness of folks here is pretty fuckin amazing, the girls dress a la L Word Shane style, and often totally pass as boys, the boys carry purse-handbags, dress in tight ants and are increadibly queer looking...but this seems to be just an illusion...or maybe i am missing something...i thought i had found queer heaven but it seems inded that it i hetero land in disguise---tease!---....best new story yet, my roomate pointed out how people are BECOMMING more and more gay because of high divorce rates..this is definitely the first time i hear this. i am adding it to the list of other similarly ridiculous reasons...we sat down and had a little gay/queer/trans 101 rundown and cleared up a few misconceptions...this followed a few nights previous explaining suicide 101. After my roomie starting off being convinced that the guy also "fell", by the end of the conversation, my roomate who could not fathom why someone would kill themselves was now convinced that she too might become suicidal one day...was this a smart move? do we call this progress? maybe i should watch myself a little more.....so i try to take some time to see the sights and i've been to some nice art exhibits and i realize that the solution to this feeling of disorientation and frustration is taking the occasional bus ride out to the coast and being blown away by the sudden change of scenery..incredible beaches surrounded by green mountains..it's incredible..and the architecture here is unbelievable, paper thin 100 story convex buildings coming out of the mountainside....hope this doesn't all sound too depressing, i'm really lucky to be here..if i had known it would be this difficult to communicate, i probably would not have come here....but i'm here now and it will all work out..i feel a lot of empathy for non English and/ or French speaking immigrants who come to Canada and have to struggle to get by, unlike myself, since i have the luxury to come here out of choice and i am from the dominant western world where English has somewhat imposed itself globally to aid my mobility...so i feel just these two weeks have taught me a lot about what i took for granted. anyways, miss having familiar faces to talk to..just being able to carry on a conversation in English...casually, without struggling to be understood...and i feel like such a fuckin annoying tourist who hasn't bothered to lean the local language....next blog will be brighter i swear, but i can't just talk about the fun stuff..i hope this doesn't sound too bitchy, i just feel really stuck.....

Saturday, January 12, 2008

revenge of the post colonial feminist reader


Here goes the big adventure. this will get more fancy with time ! i am now in Hong Kong and things are good but seriously , i am a walking bag of adventures and disasters, i need to start a blog. first, i got my orange (yes, you read right!) confiscated by US customs, even when i offered to eat it right away, no sir! but the banana was okay? !!! what the hell what the hell. then i accidentally exited the airport at JFK and had to re-enter and go through that metal detector thing a zillion times to the entertainement of the staff! (first, i forgot i had water in my water bottle...once again i offered to drink it in front of them but to no avail, back in line!, then my e ticket was not good-lookin' enough so i had to get another more official one printed out etc etc) then i met some business dude before getting on the plane, who went to school at Carleton but had grown up in HK then now worked in Shanghai as the head honcho for some company that makes bags made out of recycled plastic, explaining to me the intricacies of the different types of recycled plastic they import ( mmm...sustainable!) to make these bags they then export (thank you globalization). i lost him somewhere on the next plane to a new talking buddy sitting next to me on the Cathay pacific flight (did you know Cathay was the old name for Hong Kong) . he gave me his piece of cake. he was also a military engineer who was scoping out different lands to develop for the american army....what to say to that? i ate butter and wasn't sick...maybe it was the altitude or maybe my body is fine....did anyone say anal fissure? mmm then i got off in Hong Kong and this awesome woman, out of the blue, taxied me half way to my destination. i then proceeded to lug my two somewhat heavy bags to the student housing building, only to realise that i was at the wrong one. as the security guard escorted me to show me the way, i proceeded to trip and fall stright onto my face, knocked out by the weight of post colonial feminism in my bag! go figure....so there i am blood everywhere, the security guards freakin' out, and my head spinning, trying to convince them not to call an ambulance as i suddenly realise with all my efforts to prepare for the trip, i know little of the specifics of what my insurance covers, probably not an ambulance for a smashed face. anywys, just what i needed. no se he pasado mas de dos horas que la chingada de renecita se ha rompio la puta de caja en la carretera de Hong Kong! fuck man. anyways, imy roomate has the pleasure of meeting me, blood all over my face and shirt, accompanied by 5 confused and alarmed security guards, desperately trying to convince me to go to the hospital. all i want to do is lie down. i go to the clinic the next day, everything is fine, and i don't need stitches for the huge gap in my inner lip where my tooth must have sliced it open...mmm good news, although talking is not the easiest and i can only drink (my exciting psyllium husks) through a straw. plus i look like such a dork, trying to sign up for my classes and stuff, looking like Rocky after the last round (then having to explain that no, it wasn't that bad, i just tripped and fell on my face!!!). yeah, so anyways, Hong Kong is beautiful, with these little mountains just popping out among the high rises and IM Pei's building showing up in almost every tourist pamphlet. i am trying to score access to a urban landscape and architecture course, we'll see. my roomate, Siya, thinks i should probably learn Mandarin becasue my Cantonese is hurtin' big time. mmm, and i probably should have walked onto the plane naked, there is so much shit to buy here for real, i swear, this is a dangerous place for a pack rat to be!!! i just have to remember how i fell on my face...cuz i had too much shit in my bag! anyways, okay, i am off to my cantonese class.