The finest
workers in stone are not copper or steel tools, but the gentle
touches of air and water working at their leisure with a liberal
allowance of time.
Henri David Thoreau
Time Design
by Emanuel Dimas de
Melo Pimenta
My father was a very
special person.
He was born in Luso, a
village near Coimbra, in Portugal – and his birth coincided with the
end of the First World War.
From a very young age he
revealed a great talent, especially for micro-mechanics. Very
attentive to that exuberant talent, in 1936 his father started a
clock-making industry in Brazil, which a view to orienting and
giving shape to that energy. At the time, my father was only
seventeen years old.
After many years of
development, the industry grew and became the second largest in the
world during the 1970s.
But for my father there
was something more profound, a strong mark in his soul, a love that
magnetized him throughout his life: time.
What is the nature of
time?
What is this mysterious
thing that, like an arrow, seems to be oriented inexorably forward?
Since I was a boy I
listened his ravishing explanations of Minkowski, Einstein,
imaginary intergalactic travels, time dilating or contracting, black
holes, pulsars and minerals vibrating in their piezoelectric traces,
the strange behaviors of gases, that seemed to me like the
construction of an amazing world of science fiction.
All fiction is part of
reality and all reality is a kind of fiction.
We shared this love –
beyond architecture, music, photography, poetry and cinema lay the
fascination for time.
Music is time, and when I
was very young, we both used to lie down on the floor with our eyes
closed, to listen to Ravel, Debussy, Prokofiev, Mussorgsky,
Rimsky-Korsakov or Jascha Heifetz, Arthur Rubinstein and Toscanini
among so many others.
In painting he was amazed
by Hieronymus Bosch, Magritte, Max Ernest or Dali.
Surrealism meant for him,
in many senses, liberation from time. For him, Bosch was the first
surrealist.
He became a specialist,
an inventor of machines with which to measure what he aspired to be
freed from.
He loved Picasso and his
synthetic cubism that fixed the totality of being in a single moment
of time.
I believe that in this
regard I was the only person with whom he shared this magical
universe.
He was never, in fact, an
artist or even a scientist in the most precise senses of these
terms. He was a true engineer, someone devote to the engine, to
machines, to the practical application of laws, sometimes even too
pragmatic.
He was an inventor, like
Edison.
He registered more than
two hundred patents.
A solitary inventor,
passionate about the mysteries of Nature.
However, although turned
toward the future, given his amazement at science and discovery –
surely a part of the search for an essential foundation to such a
spirit – he was also inclined to dive into the past.
Since his young years he
had been trying to understand the enigmas of the Ancient Egypt, the
magical spirit of Thales, and the thought of Pythagoras.
Among the most ancient
thinkers, Archimedes was the one he loved more intensely.
The other was Galileo –
to my father, Galileo emerged as a landmark indicating a profound
change in Western thought.
He told me, when I was a
child, without concealing a timid and elusive emotion, about the old
Galileo, blind and confined to a cell, within stone walls,
explaining to his pupils the secrets of the pendulum he had
discovered when he was only nineteen years old.
And I asked how, being
blind, the master was able to explain a drawing?
-Only
geniuses are able to do that, to transmit things in so mysterious
way – he replied.
I imagined that scene.
Everything always turning
around time.
In 1950, when he was
about thirty years old, my father decided to start a collection of
old clocks and watches.
He never looked for the
most valuable in material terms.
He was not a collector of
material wealth, a merchant of old art or precious stones.
He was a researcher, like
a criminal detective, joining hundreds of pieces to form a huge
non-verbal library, always at his disposal, like a gigantic
bricolage made with other times, with other thoughts, other
people with whom he could be together.
His curiosity, his real
interest was always oriented toward technical development.
This, because the idea of
technology means “to make” and action inevitably implies a
reflection about reality.
He wanted to understand
through technique, through action, through reflection on natural
phenomena, the secrets of time and of Humanity.
With such a brilliant
spirit, he traveled the world and formed a formidable collection of
clocks and watches.
Not matter where he went,
after 1956 my mother was always at his side, helping him with the
pieces he identified, like a true archaeologist.
For about forty years,
they never separated from each other, not even for a single day.
Time was, to him, so
fascinating as well as terribly scarce, fast and ephemeral.
In 1996, he died –
succumbing to a generalized infection.
Unfortunately and
inevitably, his collection – then consisting of some hundreds of
pieces – was distributed among his four children.
The choice of the pieces
was made by each one of the sons in a process of continuous
alternation – each one choosing a piece at each time.
I had been the one
responsible for the collection for some years in the past, and I
knew each one of those pieces very well.
In the beginning of the
1980s I even wrote a small book – a Brief History of the Design
of Time.
Nevertheless, facing the distribution of the pieces, I started
to re-learn, with the utmost dedication, the entire history of clock
and watch design.
My life took a very
different path from that of my father.
Since I was a boy, even
loving science my soul was profoundly permeated by art, architecture
and music.
I studied with some
fabulous masters, people linked to names like Frank Lloyd Wright,
Walter Gropius or Le Corbusier. I had as a great master and friend
Hans Joachim Koellreutter who was pupil of Paul Hindemith, of
Hermann Scherchen and of Marcel Moyse. I studied the Theory of
Thought, more precisely Semiotics. I became an architect,
urban planner and composer of what we might call contemporary
erudite music, or experimental music, or New Music. And also a
photographer. I chose the transverse flute as my first instrument. I
wrote various books and launched several compact discs. John Cage
invited me to collaborate with him and with Merce Cunningham. We
became great friends. The same happened with René Berger.
That is to say, my life
was on a different scale, in a world very different from the one
that designed my father’s life.
But, even after his
disappearance, a spiritual link remained between us – something that
transcends our personal choices and paths, a thing perennially
present in our genetic code and that, at this moment, is revealed in
the fascination for discovery, for mystery, wherever it may be.
Thus, when he died, my
choice of the pieces couldn’t aspire to anything less than a true
artwork – using the expression with the greatest possible freedom.
Choosing should be an act
that constitutes a criticism of his first trace, an act of
deconstruction that could be truly enlightening.
Only in this way,
constituting two free and independent operations – in all senses –
would it be possible for something really interesting to emerge.
Aware of such an ethical
and aesthetic responsibility I once again dived again into the books
for weeks, and remembered many things he had personally taught me
over the years.
The collection was
eventually divided up.
But what might have
represented a bitter sensation in face of the dismembering of the
original collection, ultimately proved to be as a magical act of
creativity.
It was as
if from that great number of pieces something new, something with a
very special design, had emerged.
I put together a new
collection, in homage to my parents, with pieces dated from the 17th
century but also with new exemplars I have found and collected in my
constant travels.
Time
Memory is the treasury
and guardian of all things.
Marcus Tullius Cicero
The
question of time has been a central element designing the basis of
all philosophical thought in any society, in any epoch.
This affirmation appears
risky, but it is interesting to orient our reflections toward it.
The appearance of funeral
ritual is connected with this question, what is linked to the origin
of language: the fixation of memory.
Jacques
Lacan argued that «the critical point from which we date in the
human being the speaking being is the grave, that is to say, the
place from which a species is affirmed in which, contrarily to any
other, the dead body takes into itself what had granted character to
the living, namely the body».
Such an
identity of the body is only possible with time.
At his birth, Hades, god
of the death in ancient Greece, is devoured but also expelled by
Chronos. Death, disappearance, but also discovery, the origin of
knowledge and of memory: these are devoured, but equally restored,
replaced by time.
We only know ourselves in
limit moments, when something disappears, when a thing
collapses, when there is a kind of death, of transformation – any
type of metamorphosis, on any scale.
Thus, Hades is also in a
certain sense a god of knowledge.
The word death in
Romance languages – mort in French, morte in
Portuguese, Italian or Spanish – derives from a prehistoric term *mer
which passed to the Latin mor. Curiously, that ancient
Indo-European term *mer would be, through mysterious paths,
associated in its origin with the likewise Indo-European expressions
*me and *ma, that generated the words matter
and sea in Romance languages, as well as machine,
projecting the idea of measure and leading to the Sanskrit
manu, that means sage and who measures.
Moreover, *ma is
associated with the idea of a creative energy – from where the word
mother emerges.
All
measure implies a differential element.
All knowledge implies a
difference.
Chronos is son of the sky
and the Earth, of Uranus and Gaia. He is son of the movement of the
stars and our planetary travel in the sidereal space.
Hence, what it is
vulgarly known as time is established – the principle of
orderly movement, oriented by the stars, the Sun and the Earth.
The word time
would launch some of its most remote references to the prehistoric
world through the Indo-European root *tem meaning to cut,
to divide, which even generated the word temple.
That ancient prehistoric
term produced the Greek verb temnein that means to cut.
From there we have the appearance of the expression atom,
that literally means what is impossible to cut, what
cannot be divided.
The etymology of the word
temple, in its turn, refers to a separated space – isolation
that can be considered as one of the fundamental features of what we
call sacred.
The
existence of the sacred is founded on free thought, on free time,
which is opposite to set formats or stereotypes.
Life itself tends to the
stereotype, in light of its most basic traces, if we take as an
example the so-called circadian cycles and the daily fluctuations of
temperature in our bodies.
In this way, and even if
in general we have no consciousness of such evidence, the stereotype
is nothing more than the sublimation of Nature in its modus
operandi, through the emergence of stable patterns of repetition
like what we find in our quotidian rhythm of nourishment and of
sleep, or in the geological stratifications, in the regular
migratory patterns and even in the cycles produced by the rotation
of the Earth.
Sacred is the rupture
with stereotype.
Although we do not
perceive how it happens, and even taking culture as an instrument
against Nature, we end up following to its rhythms – from the point
where we made the meaning of tradition emerge that, despite implying
in itself a rupture and a transformation, aspires to a continuous
rotation, to a perennial repetition.
The anti-format, the
movement contrary to the format, in opposition to the stereotype:
that is the basis of the sacred condition of free thought, by means
of the separation or the distancing from Nature in the generation of
culture.
As the content of a new
medium is its previous one, the content of culture obeys to cycles
and repetition.
What we take as culture,
in its broadest sense, is a criticism of Nature that brings in its
non-linear traces, in its elements of discovery, of enlightenment,
in its very first essence, what we call free time, which is the
sacred.
There always is an
element of the sacred in everything we call culture.
Because of this, like
what happens with what we call culture, the temple is a place
separated from everything else.
Thus, in its origins, the
word time implies difference – and it is only with the
difference that we have consciousness.
In last instance,
consciousness is nothing more than the existence of the things –
because all existence imposes some type of difference.
This does not mean to
say, however, that things are not real.
For the terms real
and reality come from the Latin word res, which, in a
fascinating way, seems to be associated with the verb reri,
which means to think. Because of this, res does not
mean only thing but also conjuncture and experience.
What we understand as
reality depends on the thought, on the structure of how we
think.
Therefore, following
Emanuel Kant’s ideas – and, much later, those of Werner Heisenberg –
what we know is nothing more than the form of knowing.
Kant said that the
«reason alone understands what it produces following its own plans».
Reality is nothing more,
in the final analysis, than our mind structure.
This does not mean to say
that such a structure is restrict to an individual or that it is
imprisoned inside a brain.
If we can only know
through difference, and if time implies a system of differences,
then reality could only mean a difference on a structure of
differences.
Hence, only a totality
can mean a reality – deconstructing the old synchronic order by
means of an approach that takes everything in a single shot.
Hidden by his mother soon
after his birth, and replaced by a stone wrapped in fabric, Zeus is
the only son of Chronos who is not devoured by his own father.
The stone is the temporal
interconnector par excellence.
Chronos devours a stone
by mistake.
Zeus, replaced by a
simulacrum that is a temporal interconnector, emerges from time but
is hidden from it, in order to not be devoured. The name Zeus comes
from the Indo-European *diós – that was the god of the
diurnal sky and light, the god of vision.
This is the origin of our
Latin word for god – deus.
While the
most fundamental nature of time is diachronic, one thing after the
other, that of vision is the systasis – everything in a single shot.
When we look at a
painting, for example, we don’t see one thing at a time, but rather
the whole – this is the systasis. However, when we hear, the sounds
follow themselves in a line of discontinuities – and this is
diachrony.
That is to say, the word
synchrony appeared from the fusion in Greek of syg and
kronos, found in the Latin synchronu, meaning
the assemblage, the reunion, or the joined action of time.
This is
the essential principle that characterizes the machine and vision.
There is no mechanism or
machine without time, which hence reminds us of death – mor
in Latin.
But there is also no
creative energy – recalling the Indo-European particle *ma,
without time.
Can there be an opposite to time?
This was a fundamental
question among the ancient Greeks – already visual enough to be able
to imagine it. Only if a no-time were possible could time
itself have an end. In the contrary case, time would necessarily be
eternal.
But if a no-time
exists, and is to be placed at the beginning or at the end of time,
it should have some concrete existence, what is impossibility, a
contradiction.
Since no
contrary exists, time itself cannot be some existent thing.
Kant took this as a
central question for his reflections. He would still insist, in his
Critique of Pure Reason, that however unknowable, it is only
in time that «the reality of phenomena is possible».
So, it is only
presupposing that we can represent any thing.
That is, time is inherent
in everything – what Kant so sagely called a priori.
The Mahabharata –
the sacred Indian book – tells us that knowledge is a continuous
fabric, but full of multiple points of mutation.
The genius Heinrich
Zimmer maintained that India thinks of time as a biological reality,
in which individual existence is but an ephemeral thing, lost in a
gigantic scale; whereas the West thinks of time as a biographical
question, the history of an existence.
And it seems that this
was exactly the case, at least until the beginning of the third
millennium.
We are educated to regard
time as history.
And history nothing more
is than a civilizational technology.
We often forget that
history implies a beginning, a middle and an end and, furthermore,
something that fills the space between these intervals – the verb.
The verb generates, in
logical terms, a directionality of the action – this is that – which
we call predication.
This is
one image of time.
In Zen, Enlightenment,
the moment of discovery, is the essential element.
And there can be no
consciousness without difference, without enlightenment, without
discovery.
Octavio Paz, commenting
on the appearance of the ready-made, Roger Cailois and in particular
on Marcel Duchamp’s works, said that in the ancient China, long ago,
something like works of art were created by religious people when
they chose some stones, initially by chance, and then signed their
names on them.
«…they chose
stones that seemed fascinating and converted them into artworks just
painting or writing their names on them», told Paz.
What those ancient
thinkers were doing made direct reference to time – what, in a
certain sense, is not very different from what Duchamp did.
Creating differential
elements, we establish limit moments, we restore Hades from the
shadows and, making Chronos expel the god of death, we become
conscious of what forms us, in a particular moment, and we discover
– Satori!
In ancient
Egypt, Osiris was more than the god of the world of the dead and of
the resurrection – he implied, in everything we signified, the
notion of time.
This is a notion of time
formalized by the serpent biting its own tail, in a continuous
recurrence, in a structure of self-similarity, like the notion of
the fractal universe that Mandelbrot would unveil.
This ancient concept of a
serpent biting its own tail, seem in a different dimension by
Mandelbrot’s fractals, shows us that the logical structure that
characterizes time can also be established in space.
When we take a particular
perimeter, of any real figure, and establish its measurements – like
the frontiers of a country – if we change the scale, that
measurements will be keep getting bigger until it reaches infinity.
And we may recall, here, Heisenberg’s Uncertainty Principle.
The ancient Egyptians,
like the Indians today, had clear this notion.
To them, numbers were
more about quality than quantity.
Each number thus
indicated a cosmic relation: everything present inside a
multidimensional continuum.
The number one was
the whole, while two was the opposition manifested by
everything that exists. Everything that exists brings in itself an
opposition – light and dark, cold and hot and so on.
Because of this it is
said that Nature works by opposites, in its most diverse
implications. The number three was the result of the fusion
of the whole and of time, revealing the reason. Four was the
dynamic of life: time and its intrinsic contradiction – that was
present in the figure of the swastika, as one finds in India.
Five was reason and time, that is, wisdom.
Such ideas
were not totally new.
They were already
present, in one way or another, in Mesopotamia, among the Sumerians
and among the Akkadians.
Among the Sumerians, the
essential element – apart from the pentagon – that designated real
power was the “register of decisions”, also known as the “register
of destines”.
The writing designated
the people’s fate.
Through writing,
especially through pictographic writing but more intensely with the
phonetic code, syllabic or alphabetic, the sense of sight becomes
the most important faculty.
Everything that had
previously been fixed by memory through the sense of hearing, and
that gave time a specific form, came gradually to be contaminated by
sight, to which the systasis, the sense of totality, is
fundamental.
At the point we began to
deconstruct a universe characterized by diachronic through the sense
of sight.
This Mesopotamian legacy
passes on, intensified, to Egypt with the emergence of construction
with stones – the temporal inter-connector par excellence.
While the ancient
Mesopotamian peoples built predominantly with clay and adobe, in
Egypt the use of stone appears.
What is more interesting,
the flat stone with precise cuts makes its appearance, forming
drawings of light with the projection of sun light, like what we can
now do with neon since the 20th
century.
The flat stone, the
ability to cut on the irregular surface the pyramids as elements
detached from the whole, divided into visual compartments, isolated
in the desert, with the first pyramid as a staircase ascending to
the sky, planetary points that aim to subjugate the death in its
various dimensions, represent a conquest on the time.
They overcome of time in
the way to total knowledge.
A strange and enigmatic
transcendence of the nature of knowledge.
The ancient Egyptian
pyramids were crowed with a refined piece of metal, so as to render
invisible the meeting point of the vertices on the top.
That point represented
the Sun and even the Nature itself – something that exists but that
is not intelligible.
Such
notion of non-intelligibility passed on to Greece – especially
through Pythagoras and Plato – and would contribute significantly to
shaping the idea of God in modern times. The untouchable but
omniscient God.
Everything was linked to
the idea of time. But, is it possible to have an idea of time?
This paradoxical idea of
time, a thing represented by the Indo-European particle *tem,
indicating a division, was incorporated by Zarathustra: after all,
not only can time exist only if it contains elements contradictory
to its linear nature, as in the very existence of things, but
everything is composed by a conflicting duality, like silence, not
to mention the very nature of consciousness.
About four hundred years
after Zarathustra, Mani – a sage painter, also known as the Buddha
of Light – was born in the Sassanid Empire, near the Tigris and
Euphrates rivers. He would deal with these ideas with a rare
refinement.
Mani ended up being
tortured and murdered by the aristocracy, and from his name the
expression manichaeism would appear – a concept that was
contrary to his own ideas!
He maintained that the
world is composed of dualities – not obligatorily good or bad –
elements that projected a reality in continuous metamorphosis.
When Mani was born,
parchment, a slower and less flexible medium, gradually replaced
papyrus for writing. Papyrus had provided a more intensive use of
sight and of the phonetic alphabet.
Mani, who had a great
visual sensitivity, lived in a world that quickly abandoned the
Greek and Roman structures of thought, the strong visual structure
of Aristotle and the already strongly departmentalized and uniform
Roman world.
While for Mani the image
of time implied the conception of a universe made of interactive and
interdependent compartments, the society of his age understood
everything as part of a continuum without divisions.
In logical terms, the eye
is characterized by systasis, by the capacity to approach
everything at a single time, but projects the sensation of
continuum. On the other hand, the ear operates by diachronic
punctuated by internal divisions, but projects the sensation of
stratification.
This happens because
Nature works by opposites.
Thus, democracy is born
of a literary culture, giving the idea of personal independence,
while the tribal cultures have a strong sensation of interpersonal
connectedness.
Saint Augustine, who
during ten years followed Mani’s thoughts, would later question, in
his Confessions: «What, then, is time? If no one asks me, I
know what it is. If I wish to explain it to him who asks me, I do
not know. Yet I say with confidence that I know that if nothing
passed away, there would be no past time; and if nothing were still
coming, there would be no future time; and if there were nothing at
all, there will be no present time. But, then, how is it that there
are two times, past and future, when even the past is now no longer
and the future is now not yet? But if the present were always be
present, and did not pass into past time, it obviously would not be
time, but eternity».
Augustine’s time is a
continuous time, more strongly acoustical, realized in the present –
the aspiration to eternity.
But, in the 11th
century the production of paper begun in the West – starting in
Spain – and, gradually the new flexible informational accumulator
and articulator generated a time compartmentalized into uniform
unities.
Soon church towers began
to mark time in the ancient villages and cities, the roads and
streets were paved, traffic became more fluid, numbers lost their
dimension of quality and came to be regarded instead as expressions
of quantity, everything was seen more and more in terms of form and
content and, thus, the social structure underwent a new mutation.
At this point we became
more attached to a uniform and stereotyped notion of time.
However, on the other
side of the planet, both in Japan and in China, time was measured
through sticks of incense, with fragrances changing depending on the
day or the season.
The olfactory sense is
our most integral faculty.
While in the Middle Ages
the world was made of parallel and relatively independent moments of
time – the appearance of the mechanical clock and of Gutenberg’s
movable metallic type press led to a standardization and a sense of
unification that would touch virtually the whole planet only in the
20th
century.
Step by step, the
standardization and normalization of time finished redrawing the
rhythms established by the stars, by the Sun and by the movement of
the Earth.
The visual world
stereotypes and desecrates.
The perception of time is
directly linked to our memory.
Basically, we have two
types of memory: short term and long term.
However, memory is not a
passive thing, but rather a permanent construction, a continuous
creative elaboration.
Moreover, memory is not
something restricted to our bodies or our brains.
Over thousands of years
we have constructed various true prosthesis for memory, such as
paper.
A piece of paper is not
only a medium for passively storing information.
All information is a
dynamic metabolism.
By changing our cognitive
prosthesis – like the paper or the computer – we change the
relationship between long and short-term neuronal systems.
Changing these relations,
implying, of course, a different creative approach to the
informational systems, we change our comprehension of time.
On a piece of paper,
whether blank and awaiting our intervention or being already
printed, as in the case of a book, everything is permanent
creativity.
Naturally, such
creativity takes different forms.
The Gutenberg movable
type press started a process of intensification of what we might
call one-way communication.
Basically, the printing
revolution saw the fusion of the paper and the phonetic alphabet
through a method of high definition and low internal mobility.
Centuries later, computers in a network constitute, for example,
systems in high definition and high internal mobility.
Without forgetting its
creative potentiality, the process established by Gutenberg gave
rise to media characterized by strong systemic stability – such as
the modern book, as an example – and low interactive dynamic. That
gives us the impression of being in a passive attitude when we read
in silence.
This is the image of what
we know as the classical music concert, of the Italian stage, of the
newspaper, the transmitter and the receptor.
This is the image of the
book.
All sensorial extension
or prosthesis is nothing more is than a radical part of the
environment, that transforms its essence. And for this reason, it is
strongly numbing.
Absorbed in this
environment, we design our schools – where a relatively static
organism of teachers, disciplines, and timetables is placed over
against the students, as one side directed to the other.
In the family, parents
are generally in one side and the children in the other.
Religious rites – not
matter what creed – have an emitter and an audience… and so on.
We can take these images
as relatively precise, but they are the foundation of much of what
we know.
This also is the image of
time which we created.
An inexorable time,
implacable, external to us individuals.
A thing about what we can
do nothing.
But this is not
obligatorily a universal idea.
During the 1970s a
vigorous discussion about the nature of time appeared.
A little earlier,
brilliant scientists like John Archibald Wheeler argued, in light of
the quantum theories, that time has a symmetric nature.
Past and future would
coincide, in some way.
But Ilya Prigogine would
question these ideas with a solid argumentation: based on the
concept of dissipative systems.
Everything, seems from
the perspective of thermodynamics, is characterized by a strongly
dissipative nature: transformation.
This idea, that
everything is transformation and is continuously dissipating energy,
led Prigogine to conclude that time would necessarily obey to only
one sense of development.
Thus, the
absolute condition of continuous transformation would lead to an
equally absolute notion of time, recalling Parmenides when he
maintained that «one can not know what is not; and even to express
what is not with words is an impossible task. Because to think and
to be is the same».
A Cartesian cogito
unveiled almost two thousand years before Descartes, in a completely
different environment.
The notion of
transformation and continuous flux, typical of Heraclitus’ thought,
generated the idea of an inexorable, directional time such as we
find in Parmenides.
Curiously, the
researchers of the quantum universe, arguing for a time with a
symmetrical nature, would always be associated with Heraclitus.
Given that everything is
in a state of transformation and dissipation, everything would
inevitably tend toward entropy.
But, in certain cases,
dissipative processes produce new complex models.
It is enough to look at
the sky or the stars.
This would thus be a
break in the internal symmetry of Nature’s functioning, for
otherwise life would not be possible.
However, any dissipative
phenomenon implies a moment posterior to the dissipation, that is to
say, an arrow in time, a fixed temporal orientation.
If a temporal orientation
exists, past and future will be different and therefore time will be
asymmetrical.
René Thom and his
fabulous Catastrophe Theory brilliantly supported the thesis
by Prigogine – quickly classified by some as Aristotelian and
deterministic.
«Time remains, in despite
of everything, as some fundamentally irreversible thing. When the
physicians affirm that all physical processes are reversible, they
express what the English call wishful thinking, a strong
wish; they eliminate from the phenomenon all the aspects that
exhibit certain irreversibility to keep, only, what is perfectly
reversible. But, I think that there is no phenomenology without any
form of irreversibility, and therefore, to have a phenomenon it is
necessary that some thing enter through our eyes» – argued René
Thom.
The questions as to
whether time is symmetrical or asymmetrical, the reversibility or
irreversibility of time, were animated by Hermann Minkowski, later
Einstein’s teacher, back in the 19th
century.
His ideas about
space-time were worldwide famous after his speech, in a conference
in 1908, about the notion that «from henceforth, space by itself,
and time by itself, have vanished into the merest shadows and only a
kind of blend of the two exists in its own right».
Since space and time
components of the same system, temporal reversibility appeared as a
reality.
But this question of
reversibility of time was already part of Newton’s mechanics, and
was known as time reversal invariance. It was about a principle
according to which for any movement that occurs or that can occur,
the reverse movement is equally possible.
This was an affirmation
that that the adepts of the dissipative models simply could not
accept: a thing beyond our senses.
John Wheeler would give a
reply to Prigogine: everything is a question of scale.
Our idea of directional
time is founded in Aristotle, for whom all reality has a causal
nature.
But, not only this,
everything pertains to a local causality.
Aristotle lived in an
epoch designed by an increasing use of papyrus and an already
considerable visual intensification.
Predication and the
illusion of contiguity, which would lose their importance during the
medieval period and would definitively be intensified during the
Renaissance, were already well established in the ancient Greek
world of Aristotle, and made possible the appearance of the
principle of the excluded third. That is, when something is, its
opposite simply cannot exist.
This is exactly what the
partisans of the dissipative systems defend and hence for this
reason they have been classified as Aristotelian.
Such a principle may seem
evident to us, but Schopenhauer lively questioned it.
Why should causality be
exclusively local?
Like Schopenhauer, John
Wheeler did not hide his perplexity – «There are still-stranger
features of time that continue to intrigue me. One of these is the
asymmetry of time. Another is the quantum fluctuation of time.
Beyond those two is the strangest feature of all, the end of time.
We can go left and right, or forward and backward, or up and down,
all with equal ease. Nothing in the laws of Nature or in experience
tells us that we are limited to moving through space in only one
direction. Why does time have an arrow? Why do we remember the past
but not the future?».
Already in the beginning
of the 1970s, Stephen Jay Gould and Niles Eldredge noticed that the
evolution of the living beings, when looked at over a large scale,
revealed certain points of mutation that they called punctuated
equilibria, which did not obey to any apparent causality.
Schopenhauer’s ideas lead Jung to elaborate the concept of
synchronicity, giving space for all kinds of speculation. Based
on that, Arthur Koestler would have an immense editorial success
with his book The Reasons of Coincidence, which received
strong criticism from Peter Medawar.
In 1970 three
scientists – Yoichiro Nambu, Holger Nielsen and Leonard Susskind –
demonstrated that nuclear interactions could be clearly understood
after a model in which the elementary particles would be
extremely small, vibrating and one-dimensional.
This model turned
possible the conception of the Superstring Theory, an attempt
to reach a unified theory of the Universe.
Imagine the atoms,
composed of electrons, protons and neutrons. These, in turn, are
composed of sub-atomic particles, such as the quarks, the muons or
the neutrinos, what would be, however, the components of these
smaller particles?
According to the
Superstrings model, they would be elementary particles,
vibrating and omnidimensional – like strings, if we use the
expression somewhat freely.
But, being
omnidimensional, they would be out of the space-time as we know it.
That is, they would be in
another scale – to recall John Wheeler’s reply to the question about
the symmetrical time.
Such a phenomenon would
indicate that, however we are all interlinked in a type of temporal
network that is symmetrical, with an extremely strong directional
nature, beyond a certain scale space-time would work differently.
This reminds us
Heraclitus when he said that «just as the river where I step is not
the same, and is, so I am as I am not».
The universe is
transformation; our life is what our thoughts make it.
Marcus Aurelius
The
building
As soon as we approach
the site destined for the building of the Time Design Museum in
Trancoso, we quickly notice that its topographical shape reveals a
slight declivity insinuating a subtle lateral slope.
If we could emit
particles heavier than air, from the highest point, particles freely
running across the site, they would trace lines in that direction.
But, if we could take the
closest buildings as gravitational points, attracting those
particles, they would pass to draw curves.
It is a building intended
to house a project for a permanent reflection on time – but also
images, documentation, musical recordings, space for concerts and
small musical ensembles, as well as for other exhibitions and
events.
A dynamic space with time
as its essential reference.
The flux of people should
be dynamic, always bringing a surprise, a discovery.
The determination of the
point for launching the flux of people followed certain principles –
the proximity to the main avenue, the old building, part of the
renaissance convent that will work as a primary entrance, the
highest point of the site and the location facing the movement of
the Sun.
Following the millennial
wisdom of Feng Shui, we can design an interesting diagram for
the location of the building.
Through it a kind of
cosmic mirror is created.
One of the objectives was
to create a building practically isolated from the world, as another
world. However, to be a place destined to receive anyone as his or
her own space.
An element of
discontinuity, of surprise, facing the city.
Thus, the entrance to the
main building will have just one door, and the first floor of the
building has no windows.
Between the old building
of primary access, belonging to the ancient convent, and the
building of the museum, a gray space appears – a moment of
opening, of transition between the exterior reality and the logic of
the newly built structure.
Now, we must dedicate
some brief reflections to the nature of what we call time.
At least in what way it
directly touches our personal lives – is time a continuous line?
Our temporal perception
depends on our memories, short and long term.
If we try to fix our
attention on a specific object – our wristwatch, for example – we
will easily see how we are unable to maintain our concentration for
many seconds.
When we least expect it,
our thoughts wander and we are obliged to re-start the experience.
The reason is that we
arrived at the limit of our short-term memory.
To simplify, our
short-term memory system works as somewhat like continuous cyclical
generators, in different frequencies. When a specific cycle of
re-entries, as Gerald Edelman called them, reaches certain
saturation, that pattern passes to the long-term memory.
Because of this,
depending on what we are doing, we have the sensation of larger or
shorter time.
The sensation of time
depends on the relationship between the discontinuities and the
level of redundancy in our actions.
However, this is not the
image of a straight line!
We deal with cycles.
But, not with regular
cycles.
There remains the
question of the discontinuities in a continuous system.
This led me to think
about the idea of spirals.
After all, it doesn’t
seem that we can imagine time as a straight line or even as a
circle.
If we take
the closest buildings as gravitational centers and consider some
weight in the particles freed from the top of the terrain, the
figure resulting from that trajectory would probably be similar to a
spiral.
We know some types of
spiral.
Theodorus of Cyrene –
present at Plato’s Theaetetus – left us a spiral. Archimedes did as
well – and he would make his drawing into a practical instrument
known as the spiral separator.
We have the spiral
founded on Fibonacci’s series of numbers, which inspired much of Le
Corbusier’s works, with his modulor.
There also is – underlying all this magical history – the
logarithmic spiral by Jacob Bernoulli, which he called the spira
mirabilis in 1692.
The history of the spiral
is associated with the irrational number that was considered, by the
ancient Greeks, as a supernatural number.
In all these spirals,
were the cycle is clearly present, the generation of the figure is
based on algorithmic systems.
But the reason between
the parts is always stable.
However, in our sensation
of time we don’t have such stability.
Thus, I wanted to create
a spiral where the design would be established by a non-predictable
process, where the relations between the parts would, even if
oriented in a specific direction, be characterized by non-linear
principles.
The spiral appeared as a
kind of mathematical attractor.
Something like a
gravitational momentum.
The shape of the building
should emerge – as it happens to any form – as the crossing of two
attractors.
Then I looked to work
with two non-linear spirals, with fluctuations in three vectors and
not only in two.
The crossing of these
spirals, one tending to verticality and the other to horizontality,
generated the shape of the building – that is the shape of the
terrain and of the flux of people in its turn also recalling
something of our sensation of time.
An organic shape that
emerges from all potentialities.
Thus, the generation of
the design of the building comes from the dynamic metabolism of the
flux of people, the local topography and some idea of time.
We have two floors.
The exterior structure is
all made in concrete – just as with the image of some contiguous
buildings, in gray – but with a shape that always a surprise in all
its moments.
Oscar Niemeyer invented
the true curve in architecture.
The baroque curve, for
example, has only one fundamental point in the compass’ sharp point.
The true curve, in
architecture, expands all its fundamental points to an unpredictable
set of singularities.
The entrance door
structure is made with stone, rough and straight, inlaid, violating
the plastic surface – because only the difference generates
consciousness. And the doors are layers of brushed metal.
When we enter the
building the pavement is covered by a sound absorbent rubber
element, and the internal walls are in black.
Subtle holes in the walls
of the building permit the passage of narrow solar light beams,
redrawing the internal luminous space in a different way at each
hour of the day, on each day of the year.
All of this constitutes a
gigantic solar clock, a kind of cosmic kaleidoscope designed by
light.
Transparent tubes made of
acrylic, like ephemeral columns, follow an aperiodic distribution,
with the images inside and spot lighting, shining in the midst of
the twilight.
Spread out throughout the
space, also following a nonlinear, aperiodic order, semi-transparent
plastic layers have projected images from spaces of different eras –
from the 17th
century until now.
In each sector of the
large room, we can listen to music of a different period, which
disappears as soon as we move to another area.
Together at the entrance
door, a small set of computers permit the visitor to make true
virtual trips to observe each image in minute detail and to access
to its most detailed description.
In the large room with
the transparent columns, the images and the music, there is an open
space, like a kind of gravitational immaterial center of the
building – a place for concerts of small music ensembles, to
presentations, debates and reflections.
While the first floor is
destined for the exhibition and various activities – and it is a
closed nucleus – the ground floor is totally opened. It houses the
collection of recorded music, a room for listening, a room for the
repair and restoration of old clocks and watches as well as a small
deposit.
The upper floor is
isolated from the world, dark, while the lower floor is open, full
of light and transparency.
The link between the two
floors is a fundamental element in the building.
It is a third spiral
forming a large staircase; in fact, it is the crossing of two other
spirals, forming only one in contrast to the great spirals that
generate the structure of the building.
The steps of the large
staircase – in metal but covered with a rubber material – are
aperiodic in their design, in planimetric terms; large plans that
bring the people to observe attentively their own walking.
Supporting the stairs is
an irregular wall, a kind of vertical tunnel linking both floors.
On the walls of this
tunnel there are the printed the hands of the Trancoso residents,
the city where the building was designed for – as a powerful human
manifesto, the presence of the population.
The memory of a
historical moment.
The ground floor has a
great layer of glass, like a huge inclined window; between this
layer and the interior space there is a garden, with the most varied
species of plants, since they too are part of our lives.
The presence of the
plants, constituting almost a glasshouse, absorbs the sound and
protects the interior from the direct rays of the sun.
A system of air
circulation has been designed for the whole building, from the first
to the second floor, in order to reach some balanced temperature and
to reduce the thermal amplitude both in the winter and in the
summer.
It is a simple building.
Traces in the air,
designed by the crossing of attractors, of non-linear spirals,
generating a kind of rupture at the cognitive level, translated by
the surprise, the permanent discovery and the logic that makes us
conscious, step by step, at each moment, of our human dimension.
The Time
Design Museum, in Trancoso, Portugal is a project created by the
Architect Emanuel Dimas de Melo Pimenta
http://www.emanuelpimenta.net