A Curmudgeonly
Review of the Ferry Plaza
By Guy Span
Sitting at the foot of Market Street is our own,
homegrown icon – the Ferry Building. A rare survivor of the big
quake and fire of 1906, she proudly reminds us of the time of
Empire, when ferryboats brought some 45 million a people a year into
the city, some from the Key System’s “Eastshore Empire” and
others from the Northwestern Pacific’s “Redwood Empire.”
But the days of Empire are now gone - mostly paved over. Our own
Ferry Plaza, the adjacent Justin Herman Plaza and Villancourt
Fountain are good examples. Now, this curmudgeon is no landscape
architect, but as a pedestrian, he still uses this space most
workdays. So, one has to wonder, how did we end up with such cold,
barren spaces?
The answer to the ugly fountain plaza mystery was revealed in the
most unlikely manner, while riding an AC Transit bus. You see, some
commute buses violate the commandment, “thou shalt not talk with
other patrons.” Your humble author was waxing eloquent about his
opinion of the sterile plaza and hideous concrete block fountain. A
young lady chimed in, “Look, you esthetic moron, you are clueless
as to what was going on, aren’t you?” (Wait! That’s a trick
question.), “It was all about juxtaposition…” Juxtaposed to
what? “You see, tourists like you…“ Wince, “probably don’t
remember that there used to be an ugly two-deck freeway running in
front of the Ferry Building and just behind the fountain. The
fountain was, in reality, a comment and a companion to the freeway.
I know this,” she stated, “because I am related to the
architect.”
Well, that experience may give pause to expressing opinions in
public, but eventually leads to the inescapable conclusion that,
with the freeway gone, the fountain is now missing its juxtaposed
companion, while sitting forlornly at the edge of the bricked-over
Justin Herman Plaza. Worse than that, the pockmarked cement wall, so
reminiscent of freeway construction, blocks the view of the Ferry
Building and isolates the plaza from the waterfront. Maybe it’s
time to think about replacing the fountain with something that can
help ease the transition from the impersonal modern architecture of
the marching Embarcaderos to the charm of the ancient Ferry
Building.
But before that, there’s more work to do, as directly in front of
the Ferry Building, we find a cold stone plaza and two Art Deco “light
fountains” (what’s wrong with real fountains?). And then, just
to show that today’s architects could grasp this “juxtaposition”
thing, they then interposed ugly modern transit “shelters”
formed as though from an airplane wing. Interestingly enough, these
artistic “shelters” are served by the historic F-Line
Streetcars, operating under wires and streetlights styled from the
turn of the pervious century (more juxtaposition?). But “shelter”
is used loosely because it shelters one not, while giving the
appearance of doing so (sort of the modern equivalent of form
ignores function, while trying to impersonate it).
And speaking of impersonations, we find some braincase has designed
a LOGO for the Ferry Building. It’s placed at the transit stops
and cast in bronze and on fences near the ferry gates. The logo
portrays a slightly stylized picture of a mono-hull ferry, speeding
through the waves. All very nice, but why would San Francisco’s
premier icon (which is a logo unto itself) need another logo?
Perhaps someone feared the tourists couldn’t recognize the giant
clock tower on top of a two-block long building…
And except for the imitation Los Angeles palms, there is not a hint
of softness or greenery in the plaza until one finally crosses the
last leg of the Embarcadero, away from the Ferry Building and finds
cement terraces with patches of green. So why do we insist on stone
and brick public spaces? “Well,” advised one observer (who also
told this author that it was necessary to micro-focus on the big
picture), “that’s obvious.” Obvious? “Sure. You see it’s
much easier to clean and less inviting for transients to want to
hang around.” Ye gods! Not even this curmudgeon is willing to
believe that we design public space to eliminate beauty and growing
things because it’s more expedient to clean stone work and LESS
inviting for people.
But in any event we are left with lots of juxtaposition. A
seventies, proto-industrial fountain and wall, juxtaposed to a brick
plaza, juxtaposed to the stone Ferry Plaza with its 1930’s Art
Deco light fountains juxtaposed to artistically new transit shelters
juxtaposed to the 1891 Ferry Building. Sprinkle liberally with stone
balls, palm trees, historic light poles, 1950s glass block sidewalk
lights and transit furniture and you have a carefully-concocted
recipe for modern open space.