The barge she sat in, like a burnish’d throne,
Burn’d on the water; the poop was beaten gold,
(Anthony & Cleopatra, Act II scene 3)
Burn’d on the water; the poop was beaten gold,
(Anthony & Cleopatra, Act II scene 3)
Last November I took some pictures of Mark Power Architect's imaginative scheme for Jubilee Gardens on the South Bank. It was exciting to see the building going up on site this week and I will be following it's progress over the next couple of months.
Mark describes his project:
The pavilion canopy’s dramatic boat-shape, floating darkly on its frozen river of glass mirroring its surroundings, is a synthetic device: it will act as a rainwater harvestingimpluvium for the building’s water-hungry uses (fed too by the Royal Festival hall’s groundwater bore-hole), but also as a shape-shifting visual pun, super-imposing several local associations: Roman galley remains discovered beneath County Hall; 18th C follies, fountains and pleasure gardens; theatre, variety and entertainment; working timber wharves.
South Bank old timer Shakespeare’s vision of Cleopatra in her barge seemed wryly to summarise our own reflections, itself a recollection of his youthful sight of Elizabeth I on the Thames:
Burn’d on the water; the poop was beaten gold,
(Anthony & Cleopatra, Act II scene 3)
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