Idea by
Jevon Chandra, Kei Franklin, Jungsuh Sue Lim
Call for ideas 2021
Tomorrow's Islands
Tomorrow's Islands
- New alliances
World acclaimed smart-city Songdo (South Korea) is built on what was once deep-sea sand, over former coastal tidelands. Soil from Cambodian deltas makes Jurong Island, Singapore’s largest oil refinery. How does Cambodian soil become Singaporean? Who decides?
Our work considers genealogies of belonging, across microhistories of belief frameworks and materialities of built environments. Taking self as architecture, we reflected on our pasts in Indonesia, US, and South Korea, sharing artifacts from our childhood homes, some in sounds and scents. These memories are vivid to us, though they may stay amorphous for others. Even on the scale of the personal, power and information asymmetries abound.
We push for architecture beyond materiality, which cares to withstand the whims and foibles of bodies in it. How, if at all, does physical proximity morph into emotional connection? How does place become home? And when coming together is hard, what possibilities for solace remain?
Tomorrow's Islands
Tomorrow's Islands
- New alliances
World acclaimed smart-city Songdo (South Korea) is built on what was once deep-sea sand, over former coastal tidelands. Soil from Cambodian deltas makes Jurong Island, Singapore’s largest oil refinery. How does Cambodian soil become Singaporean? Who decides?
Our work considers genealogies of belonging, across microhistories of belief frameworks and materialities of built environments. Taking self as architecture, we reflected on our pasts in Indonesia, US, and South Korea, sharing artifacts from our childhood homes, some in sounds and scents. These memories are vivid to us, though they may stay amorphous for others. Even on the scale of the personal, power and information asymmetries abound.
We push for architecture beyond materiality, which cares to withstand the whims and foibles of bodies in it. How, if at all, does physical proximity morph into emotional connection? How does place become home? And when coming together is hard, what possibilities for solace remain?