Memory lane
M. N. Sharma
Corbusier playfully ties P. N. Thapar to a tree.
His preliminary sketch of the Open Hand Monument.
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LE
CORBUSIER had already gained worldwide recognition for his revolutionary
ideas on town planning and architecture before he accepted the
assignment for planning Chandigarh and designing its monumental and
historic buildings. In doing so, he put Chandigarh on the world map. The
works created during the past 15 years of his life made him the greatest
architect of the 20th century.
It was indeed a rare
privilege to work with the great master and observe him from close
quarters. There are more books written on Le Corbusier and on his works
than on any other architect and yet not enough is known about him.
Le Corbusier was a
multi-faceted personality. Scholars are still striving to fathom his
mind from his writings, paintings, sketches and great architectural
creations. But they know little about Corbusier himself. The very few
who knew him as a man and a creative genius were very reticent and
respected his privacy.
During his biannual
visits, very few of us had the privilege of being with the master at
P.Jeanneret's residence and of listening to his views. There were
practically no discussions as we tried to assimilate each word spoken.
While his mind remained tuned to higher realms of creation, nothing
escaped his notice as he was a great observer of life. He always carried
in his safari jacket a notebook, sketch-pen, coloured pencils bound by a
rubber band and a small knife. He made sketches and notes of anything of
significance to his fertile mind. These he recorded with the dates and
places of observation, some of which appeared in Corbusier's works.
He preferred the use of
primary colours. Colours had a special significance for him. For the
layout plans, he liked us to use red for the roads, yellow for
pedestrian paths, blue for water and green for grass.
He never uttered a word or
drew a line without great significance. Corbusier had absolutely no
spare time. He often compared himself to a donkey who toiled very hard
for a living. Corbusier expected his associates to work equally hard,
with full devotion and understanding. He was an excellent judge of the
people he came across and never spared time for the undeserving ones. He
judged architects who assisted him for their overall performance and
proven creative abilities. Corbusier rewarded his assistants with his
original sketches and lithographs as a gesture of appreciation. I
consider myself lucky to have received some.
President Rajendra Prasad at the inauguration ceremony
The invitation card for the event
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Corbusier was
exceptionally kind, like no other of his stature I have ever met. During
a meeting with top Government of India officials which I attended with
Corbusier, he reminded me several times that I must not miss my bus for
another appointment in Delhi. Once, during Corbusier's visit to our
house, our son Manu, who was aged three then, stood next to him to get
his attention. He spoke to Manu very kindly and then put his hand in his
safari jacket and presented Manu with a sea-shell which was among his
valuable possessions.
I took over as the Chief
Architect of erstwhile Punjab and Chandigarh in July, 1965, after P.
Jeanneret and in August that year Corbusier died suddenly. It was the
gruelling training of 15 years that gave us the courage and confidence
to continue with the of building Chandigarh.
No many people know that
Corbusier was also a passionate painter, sculptor, philosopher and a
great communicator. Corbusier was much ahead of his times.
Space, light and volumes
were the basic elements in Le Corbusier's creations. The statements made
in diverse materials distinctively reflect his own innovations of
timeless quality. When he was at the pinnacle of his career, his
thoughts were moving to the higher realm of global lanning, pollution of
the biosphere- where architecture had to fit in the much larger pattern
of technological evolution. Le Corbusier has left a deep imprint in
history and his works will continue to amaze and inspire posterity.
— As told to A.S.
Prashar
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