King's Cross Square |
Contrary
to what you might think from yesterday’s post about the gutting and
‘redevelopment’ of whole swathes of inner London, not all the redevelopment
that is going on is bad or unwelcome.
Take
King’s Cross, for instance.
Originally
built in 1851-52, it was designed by Lewis Cubitt with an incredibly simple
façade rising to 120 feet on the central clock tower.
The Great
Northern Hotel was added next door a couple of years later, also designed by
Cubitt.
The station
is Italianate in style – much in vogue at the time. Indeed, Osborne House on
the Isle of Wight was designed in that fashion by Prince Albert, and built by
Cubitt’s brother Thomas between 1845 and 1851 for Victoria and her consort.
But
however impressive the main station is, it was ruined in 1972, when a dismal
extension was added to the front to allow for concourse space and shops.
It’s worth
noting that this was not the first time that King’s Cross had been blighted by
crummy buildings in front of it – old photographs reveal that it’s far from
being a recent phenomenon.
But
finally, in 2005, a plan was revealed plan for redevelopment and restoration
and now – finally – we’re seeing the completion of that.
King's Cross, 1998 |
Much of
the work was completed in time for the London Olympics in 2012.
In the
space between the station building and the hotel, a new concourse was
constructed with a vast, curving roof linking the two, designed by John McAslan
– and it’s not difficult to see the influence of Norman Foster’s central court
at the British Museum.
It’s an
elegant, curvaceous and spacious solution.
But the
ghastly carbuncle on the front of the station remained for another few months,
until the end of 2012, before it was finally consigned to the history books.
Now unless
my memory is really poor, the new square was originally due to be completed by
the middle of last summer. But work dragged on. And on. And was only halted
briefly for last September’s official opening.
After that,
scaffolding returned, along with plastic barriers, as work continued into and
through last winter, although gradually, the barriers reduced in number.
Before the 1972 extension, but every bit as bad |
And then
last week, the remaining scaffolding was removed from the top of the roof that
links the café that’s been built around one of the ventilation shafts with an
entrance to the Tube station.
The entire
restoration project was awarded a European Union Prize for Cultural
Heritage/Europa Nostra Award last year.
The
overall result is perhaps fussier than some might have expected – you suspect
that the architects had a fit of panic at all that space – but it does allow
for plenty of seating space, and is most certainly a 100% improvement on what
existed before, allowing Cubitt’s clean lines in golden stone to soar properly
once more.
But last
week came what felt like the crowning glory – a new work of sculpture was set
to be unveiled in on the piazza.
Well, I
say “new”: the planning permission notices suggested that it was a work by
someone whose name rang no bells, but the sight of abstract bronze beneath
sheeting and scaffolding piqued my curiosity enough for a spot of research.
King's Cross Square, for #DrawingAugust |
The Other
Half is particularly pleased with this, since Moore was a son of Castleford.
And
Moore’s own enthusiasm for public art gives it an added suitability – plus the
point, while probably not uppermost in the minds of those responsible, that to
get from London to Castleford by train you depart from King’s Cross.
It was
apparently selected both to compliment the vertical lines of Cubitt’s façade, and
also because it would be difficult to climb or sit on.
The frame
for the unveiling was only being removed as I headed down to see it on Friday
afternoon, so it was only yesterday that I could finally see it up close and
personal.
Large Spindle Piece, for #DrawingAugust |
The
exercise offers a wonderful opportunity to get an idea of the work.
And it’s
an impressive piece, inspired by a pebble that Moore picked up one day, and
with a twisting, multi-faceted surface that changes with the light.
Some of
London’s public art is, at best, of dubious merit.
Besides
the obvious corporate stuff, just wander to St Pancras next door to see The Meeting Place (2007), the
ludicrously overlarge – at nine metres – bronze by Paul Day, featuring an embracing
couple (modelled on the artist and his wife) who are supposed to illustrate the
ties between France and Britain.
Martin
Jennings’s 2007 statue of Sir John Betjeman – who helped save the station and chambers from
demolition in the 1960s – is, on the contrary, rather wonderful.
But against
that background, having a real Henry Moore as a public work in London is
something that can only add to an area that shows that redevelopment, done well, really can work.
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