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If the line between the sublime and the ridiculous is thin â according to the maxim attributed to Napoleon (among others) â in some examples of architectural projects, that line is never even crossed. Everything can coexist: in reality, it just depends on whoâs passing judgement. Where many people see an artistic and structural marvel, others may find the grandiose or conventional nature of a design to be jarring, or on the contrary, that it is too modern.
Itâs no coincidence that the monuments included in this selection were originally conceived in the last quarter of the 19th century, a critical moment for Western architecture. In the midst of the Industrial Age â while engineering promised a future of iron, steel and glass â much of Europe, perhaps as a reaction, continued to dream of medieval cathedrals, vanished empires and national glories. At the same time, the triumph of Art Nouveau (or modernism) was just beginning, with its undulating forms suited to a bourgeois taste, right when social revolutions were erupting. Suddenly, politics influenced everything, even in the field of architecture.
In 1887, as soon as construction began, an open letter was published, signed by more than 40 intellectuals. The list included the writer Guy de Maupassant and the composer Charles Gounod; Alexandre Dumas Jr (the son of the famous novelist and author of the decidedly not revolutionary The Lady of the Camellias); the painters Messonier and Bouguereau, as well as the architect Charles Garnier, designer of the opera house that bears his name. Garnierâs neo-Baroque and Beaux-Arts style was much more to the groupâs liking.
â[âŠ] the Eiffel Tower that even the commercial Americans didnât want, will without a doubt dishonor Paris,â the letter declared. Many other notable voices criticized the construction, though rarely with the wit of J.-K. Huysmans, author of the decadent novel Against Nature (1884). He wrote that the tower had the âresemblance to scaffolding,â describing it as a âfunnel-shaped piece of wire-nettingâ and a âlonely suppository full of perforations.â This foreshadowed the worst accusation of all: âIt is truly of a disconcerting ugliness and it isnât even enormous!â
Almost a century and a half later, itâs difficult to find criticisms along those same lines. We can deduce that what many once considered to be an aesthetic aberration has now been universally accepted, in a battle won by the engineers Eiffel and Koechlin, along with their architect accomplices. However, the Eiffel Towerâs inevitable appearances in films and television series set in the City of Lights â as well as its excessive reproduction as a souvenir â have ultimately blurred the distinction between the original craft and the kitsch byproduct of capitalist consumer culture. Furthermore, the Eiffel Tower accurately symbolizes the suffocating process of touristification, which the main European capitals are subjected to.
Ămile Zola called it âthe Basilica of the Ridiculous,â sarcastically asserting that it must be the penance imposed by the Catholic Church on France for the liberties attained during the Revolution. Although its theoretical intention was to rekindle national pride after the debacle of the Franco-Prussian War and the Siege of Paris (1870-71), it was no coincidence that it was built in the neighborhood of Montmartre, where the Commune uprising had begun in 1871, only to be brutally crushed. Thus, most critics of the day agreed that this building embodied the most antiquated and reactionary values, while its aesthetic appeal was also debated. There was talk about the strangeness of a Byzantine-looking UFO sitting in the middle of Paris, with the dazzling effect of its white travertine facade making it resemble a giant custard cake.
In his autobiographical book, Homage to Catalonia (1938), George Orwell wrote outright that the Sagrada Familia was âone of the most hideous buildings in the world.â He criticized the Spanish anarchists (who had cultivated a reputation for destroying churches during the Spanish Civil War) for their âbad tasteâ in not blowing it up when they had the chance.
Similarly, Spanish author and journalist Josep Pla defined GaudĂ as a âWagnerian monster of architecture.â He later elaborated: âLa Pedrera (the last private residential building designed by GaudĂ) on Passeig de GrĂ cia [in Barcelona] is German music in granite. Wagner, in his era, wanted to [create] the [total work of] art [âŠ] and GaudĂ wanted to build the anti-Pantheon⊠that is, the Pantheon of invertebrates. Thatâs the state of the world today!â Pablo Picasso, for his part, also didnât particularly appreciate GaudĂâs work.
The criticism has continued since then, because GaudĂ left the work unfinished, with numerous design details undefined. While some have advocated for the project to remain incomplete, the institutional view has prevailed. And so, the very long construction process continues.
In the 1960s, Le Corbusier and Alvar Aalto â among others â signed a petition requesting that the work be left unfinished, or that a new architect take over. And, much later, authoritative voices in the field of architecture â such as Oriol Bohigas and David Mackay â echoed this. For Bohigas, who died in 2021, the posthumous completion of the building has made Barcelona âthe most reactionary city in Europe.â
The latest chapter in this sprawling saga arrived with the recent inauguration and blessing of the central Tower of Jesus Christ, coinciding with the centenary of GaudĂâs death. Pope Leo XIV presided over the ceremony, which was accompanied by a light and drone show of questionable aesthetic value.
As for GaudĂâs architectural style in general, debates continue about whether itâs absolutely sublime or a dizzying display of excess. But perhaps itâs unnecessary to choose, if we heed the pronouncement made by Salvador DalĂ (an admirer of the architect): âThose who have not tasted his superbly creative bad taste are traitors.â
Conceived to honor the patron saint of Madrid, it was King Alfonso XII who laid the first stone in 1883. The project would last more than a century â including long pauses â which led to significant changes in the architectural approach. Its intended style was neo-medieval, in the vein of the French architect EugĂšne Viollet-le-Duc. At least, this was the vision put forward by the Marquis of Cubas, the cathedralâs original architect.
In the end, however, the classical pastiche prevailed, supposedly to avoid clashing with the adjacent Royal Palace. And there were clear nods to the Habsburg imperial style, highly-valued by the Franco regime (hence those 200-foot towers with slate spires). Chueca Goitia, the architect who oversaw this phase, defended his creation, asserting that the people of Madrid really liked it regardless of the criticsâ opinions.
Despite the classical façade, the interior adheres to the planned Gothic revival, complemented by a Neo-Romanesque crypt. And, in addition to this unbalanced combination, the stained-glass windows and murals of its apse stand out. This was the handiwork of Kiko ArgĂŒello, founder of the Neocatechumenal Way, an ultraconservative Catholic Movement. He made the religious artworks in a style that resembled Byzantine iconography.
In his short story, Fallen from Grace, the Spanish novelist Javier MarĂas â a declared detractor of the building â referred to âthe dreadful Almudena,â an âabject and newfangledâ cathedral. He even had the protagonist of his novel, Your Face Tomorrow, Volume Three: Poison, Shadow and Farewell (2009), utter the following:
âThe âeyesoreâ was the Almudena or museum of ecumenical horrors, the ghastly modern cathedral, largely the work of Opus Dei or so it seems, with a statue of the Polish Pope outside, totus tuus, with a bulging forehead, worthy almost of Frankensteinâs monster, and arms flung wide as if he were about to dance a jota; and this, though hideous, is perhaps the least of the uglinesses, because there are, among other monstrosities, some monstrous stained-glass windows made by an unimaginable artist called Kiko (Kiko something-or-other), well, nothing good can come from a man with a name like that.â
The Victor Emmanuel II National Monument, or Altar of the Fatherland, Rome (designed by Giuseppe Sacconi, built between 1885-1935)
Today, this monument is popularly known in Italy as the macchina da scrivere (âthe typewriterâ), which is a touch of poetic justice in the land of Olivetti, especially considering that the device has been obsolete for decades.
Built in Rome after the death of King Victor Emmanuel II of Savoy â the first monarch of a unified Italy â it was inspired by the immense altars of the classical world, such as the Altar of Zeus at Pergamon. Its construction required the demolition of a large group of ââsurrounding buildings, including the cloisters of the Convent of Santa Maria in Aracoeli â deconsecrated since Napoleonic times â and many other structures of medieval and Renaissance origin. These demolitions were the subject of much criticism. They became a highly-publicized political issue in Italy, which did little to improve the altarâs popularity.
Predictably, the fascist regime later adopted the monument as a national symbol and the stage for many of its mass rallies, which also contributed to its political significance. Thus, after World War II, it was even proposed that the monument be demolished: it was already perceived as an anachronistic work, an immense wedding cake for the banquet of the imperial past.
In the 1980s, the renowned historian Bruno Zevi followed the tradition (not uncommon for this type of monument) by suggesting the use of dynamite. However, in recent times, thereâs been a desire to redefine âthe typewriterâ â it was restored and made accessible to the public at the beginning of this century. Today, the general view about the memorial is perhaps more serene.
Neuschwanstein Castle, Bavaria (designed by Christian Jank, built between 1869-1892)
The fact that this place served as the main model for the castle in Disneyâs Sleeping Beauty (1959) should tell us something. So should the fact that its creator, Christian Jank, wasnât even an architect: he was a painter and theatrical set designer.
Neuschwanstein Castle was a personal project of King Ludwig II of Bavaria. He died in 1886 at the age of 40, ruined by the financial demands of this bottomless money pit, without even having seen his creation completed. Its design â inspired by Wagnerâs operas â reflects a clear idealization of authentic medieval castles. And it also brings together a formal repertoire from different periods, combining Byzantine, Romanesque and Gothic elements.
The structureâs predominantly gray exterior contrasts sharply with interiors that are painted in almost-psychedelic colors. At the same time, it incorporated all the modern comforts of the era (because living in a castle doesnât mean you have to live like the Middle Ages, without electricity or running water).
After several attempts, in 2025, it was finally declared a UNESCO World Heritage Site, as part of a group that also included the historicist castles of Linderhof, Schachen and Herrenchiemsee. These are also located in the Bavarian Alps and were also built under the initiative of the so-called âMad King.â
Is Neuschwanstein Castle a distillation of the Bavarian essence, or a grand monument to the most reactionary nostalgia? Once again, it proves difficult to separate the two schools of thought. So, perhaps we should conclude that this is a false dilemma in a world where everything is possible, everywhere.
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