In Sapiens, his history of human development, Yuval Noah Harari
argued that the transition from mobile hunter-gatherers to settlers may have
had a severely negative impact on human happiness. Although agriculture allowed
humans a relatively consistent supply of food, the burdens of farming also
significantly cut into leisure time, restricted the range of available food and
made humans more prone to disease and starvation. In the first settlements,
violence became rife, with human violence being responsible for as much as 25%
of male deaths. It could even be said that the agricultural revolution had more
benefits for wheat than it did for humanity. Each great leap in human
productivity bought further privations, not least the industrial revolution,
which saw workers forced to endure long, arduous days in factories, and cope
with the alienating effects of the modern city.
Perhaps it’s no surprise then that humans have long expressed
their discontentment with urban living. The three Abrahamic religions were
founded by nomadic peoples whose disapproval of cities is expressed in the
stories of the Tower of Babel and the Cities of the Plain. Later, secular
belief systems spoke of the atomising effects of cities. We have always dreamed
of something better. Medieval peasants imagined the City of Cockaigne, in which
daily tasks were automated, daylight hours increased and leisure time soared;
this later found an analogue in the ‘big rock candy mountain’ of American folk
song. The term ‘utopia’ was coined by Thomas More in 1516, although his work
was predated by The Book of The City of Ladies by Christine de Pizan (1405),
amongst others.
Utopias are inherently unrealisable, as More acknowledged in his
choice of name (literally ‘no place’), and are inextricably linked to the idea
of dystopia (Margaret Attwood pointed out that utopias become dystopias when
they deal with anyone who doesn’t fit their plans). They still leave some
trace, however; through literature, architects plans, historical documents and
films, Darran Anderson has been able to put together a detailed overview of
buildings, cities and countries which have never existed outside of their
creator’s imagination.
In Imaginary Cities, Anderson examines the history of never-built
cities and structures, as well as our imaginative dealings with existing ones.
He opens with the story of Marco Polo, the great explorer who was derided as
'the man of a million lies' when he returned to his native Italy with tales of
desert sirens luring the unwary to their deaths, and colossal birds who fed on
elephants. There was some truth in amongst the mythology, however, as Anderson
points out: 'at the time, these were scarcely more unbelievable than his claims
of 'stones that burn like logs' (coal), paper currency, seeing the highest
mountains in the world (the Himalayas)... yet we now know these to be fairly
accurate descriptions'. This story illustrates the human need to create myths
which will help us identify with our geographical surroundings. In archaic
times, maps were filled with sea serpents and ‘here be dragons’ – today, we
populate planets with extra-terrestrials.
This tendency to exoticise is not confined to geographically
distant cities. Just as humans (according to Hegel) invented gods before
ascribing powers to them, we have built cities and mythologised them simultaneously.
Cities may be said to be immortal, protected by saints, built by angels, or
possessed of great moral values. Totalitarian governments have gone further,
attempting to build cities which will mould their populations into people of
the future, with generally disastrous results. As Anderson notes, even the
greatest city is a dystopia for some: 'what was glorious Rome to a slave
dragged there from his or her homeland?'
The invariably tragic consequences of trying to bring imaginary
cities to life is a recurring theme throughout Anderson’s book. One salutary
tale is the Ford motor company’s construction of a model city in the Amazon
jungle. Built in 1928, Fordlandia was intended to provide Ford with a reliable
supply of rubber for tyres, but the scheme was plagued by inept management from
the beginning. The transplanted Asian rubber trees, packed closely together,
were ravaged by ants, bugs and spiders, while workers rebelled against the
prohibition on alcohol, women and tobacco. Fordlandia never produced any
rubber, and was eventually sold at a $20 million loss.
While architects have long dreamed about the city of the future,
architecture has also been used to influence our view of the past. Visitors to
Warsaw’s Old Town are told of how the area was rebuilt from rubble after its
destruction in the uprising of 1944, using plans liberated from the city hall
to exactly recreate Warsaw as it was before the German invasion. This is not
strictly true however; the builders were selective about which buildings to
reconstruct, creating a romanticised version of the fin de siècle city.
Looking to the future, Anderson warns that 'we are sleepwalking
into future worlds created by others if we do not create them ourselves'. One
possibility is a virtual reality city, in which Google Glass-type technology
enhances or alters the city around us. Alternatively, we may be faced with the
totalitarian panopticon state in which we are constantly monitored, and maybe
the greatest desire is for fifteen minutes of privacy.
Imaginary Cities is equally at home with the anecdotal and the
theoretical, with a huge range of references ranging from Thomas More to Judge
Dredd. The pace with which Anderson moves from one topic to the next, and the
sheer density of information, threatens to overwhelm the reader at times, but
makes for a bracing experience. Appropriately, Imaginary Cities is something of
a Quixotic venture in itself: this is a long book, running to 667 pages in my
copy (with an extensive set of footnotes available online), but the original
version was reportedly twice as long. Anderson’s enthusiasm for his subject is
infectious, and his knowledge is impressive.
This is a creative work of great imagination and ambition,
delivered with panache. It may be foolhardy to attempt to tackle such a vast
subject, but there’s no hubris here. With all the determination of Fitzcarraldo
dragging his steamboat over the Peruvian mountains in order to fulfil his
glorious vision, Anderson corrals a world of information into the pages of
Imaginary Cities. Readers will come away entertained and enriched.


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