Route One is essentially
a derogatory term for a form of football in which the most direct and
inelegant route to goal is attempted. But routes and destinations are
inextricably linked - if the purpose is to score as many goals as possible
then why not take the most direct route ?. But routes require signposts
and instructions and a legible syntax to help travellers stay on course.
And out of this syntax develops a culture of passage, a pattern of signs
and signifiers that often conflict and contradict their fundamental
purpose creating textures, landscapes and architectural forms that may
speak of many things other than themselves and their principle purpose.
In Route One for Huddersfield the purpose is to support the visitor
in locating and enjoying the gallery. But to do so by using route-marking
signage to create statements about the architecture, purpose and design
of the gallery.
The project is in 2 parts :
Route One.1
Route One.2

Route One.1 –
a permanent intervention
Using the conventions of signage this part of the project aims to both
help navigate the visitor towards the gallery, but also offers an opportunity
for some deliberate mis-readings and ambiguities that may reveal details
of architecture, space and population that would otherwise blend into
the background.
Using the corporate font style chosen for the gallery and applying it
in forms appropriate to conventional signage ( e.g cut letters, door
plates, standard iconography) the project will label the route to the
gallery through the construction of a single sentence, spread out through
the visitors route.
This sentence might
not instantly be read as a single sentence, but it will also serve the
function of identifying elements of the building along the route.
Route One.2 –
a temporary gallery-based work
Where
are we going ? Right back here of course.
We sit on the surface of a globe that is spinning at 1,038 mph, while
travelling through space in an orbit round the sun that is 584,018,400
miles long. Once a year we complete this cycle and arrive back where
we started - give or take a few thousand miles. But as the sign said
on the wall of Albert Einsteins office, "Not everything that counts
can be counted, and not everything that can be counted counts."
We cycle inside this unimaginably colossal universe and attempt to rationalise
our existence by both counting it (how many stars are there ?) and working
out how it counts for us (how can the patterns of the stars affect our
destiny). But through the science of Einstein we know that we are cast
in a life in which the distant stars are untouchable but inherently
part of us, part of the same stuff of which we are made back when everything
started.
Out of these kindred heavens we have long attempted to extract some
narrative, some sense of why the patterns of stars above us act in certain
ways, appearing and disappearing at times that herald flood or famine
or future personal destiny. The stories we have inherited have grown
out of Greek and Arabic mythology and have gradually extended to include
a range of creatures and gods whose stories of rage, jealousy and family
feuds would not be out of place in today’s soap operas. In many
ways these stories are perhaps the only things that we have that might
be as eternal as the stars themselves. Human emotions played out on
a grand stage allowing us to believe that all things are made in our
image.
Route One.2 presents these constellations as part of a contemporary
narrative, clothing the characters of Greek myth and Enlightenment fantasy
in the garb of today. Displacing the artefacts, but sustaining the scripts
in which good and bad things happen to people whose sacrifices often
elevate them to the stars. This narrative unfolds as we view the stars
drifting across our field of view as the year passes. In the piece the
constellations are viewed from the orbit of the moon circling the earth.
The earth floats in and out of view while our sun provides some distant
illumination. The constellations are much as they are seen from earth,
but the earth is intentionally not seen as central to the constellations,
merely a lonely floating orb in the blackness of space. The piece begins
by showing the constellations as they are on the day the exhibition
opens and then runs, in accelerated time for 1000 years over the 6 weeks
of the exhibition.
The piece complements the permanent installation Route One.1 in which
a sentence is formed by a set of descriptive signage elements spaced
along the route to the gallery from the street outside. The final element
in the sequence being formed by the simple LED 'Entrance' sign offering
the visitor passage to Route One.2, the unsubtle pun indicating to the
visitor an appropriate state of mind for stargazing.
The computer software engine that drives the piece has been built by
Chris Laurel and is called Celestia. Chris has very kindly allowed his
work to be re-programmed for this piece.