Is intercity bus travel so déclassé
that Americans can't take a bus terminal seriously? How else to explain their
indifference to the poured concrete masterpiece by Pier Luigi Nervi (1891-1979)
that spans Broadway at the Manhattan approach to the George Washington Bridge?
The structure – a station and attached parking lot, one of Nervi's few
completed projects outside Italy – is a superb example of the poetry he wrought
from ferro-concrete, exploring, as he put it, "the mysterious affinity
between physical laws and the human senses."
In 1999, the Port Authority of New York
and New Jersey, which owns the building, announced plans to build a
50,000-square-foot multiplex cinema over the parking lot. It was to be just one
more example of an architecturally significant Manhattan building becoming a
plinth for a more profitable structure. That, of course, was before September
11th; the plan is now on hold. Which is good news for fans of the building.
The Nervi building is essentially a
horizontal platform, raised about 30 feet over the street on angled concrete
columns. From the western half of the platform (which is linked by bus lanes to
the George Washington Bridge), a second series of columns supports 14
triangular projections – bug-eyed clerestories that explore the otherwise
neglected middle ground between Corbu and Gaudi. Striking from the outside
(approached, as they usually are, from a drab section of Upper Broadway), they
are nothing short of thrilling from the inside, where their concrete louvers
funnel light to the waiting areas below with a mixture of precision and
insouciance – as if painted by Picasso
from a sketch by Escher.
The building was inspired by the Hudson
River span; Nervi's structure makes explicit references to the bridge's
criss-cross trusses, rethinking one idiom – call it "erector set
deco" – in another. From above, the roof resembles one of the bridge's
towers, pushed and pulled like taffy.
As in his better-known Palazzo dello
Sport in Rome, Nervi revels in structural predetermination – the tracery of his
vaults is as inevitable as the ribs of a wood canoe – and in the plasticity of
ferro-concrete (his movable forms were made of the same material as the
finished building).
The Port Authority (which attributes
the building to "John M. Kyle, chief engineer, and Pier Luigi Nervi,
consulting engineer" on a plaque in front) has, of course, tinkered with
the building over the years. Recent changes to the retail/ticketing concourse
(below the bus platform) include materials that would have been an anathema to
Nervi. A Port Authority spokesman said the PA has spent $14 million on capital
improvements to the terminal since 1999, and that it “remains open to
development opportunities at the site.” For now, the building retains its power
to inspire. The columns supporting the terminal roof are triumphant – their
tapering forms and striated surface suggest sequoias, yet without the slightest
hint of kitsch. Above, concrete is rendered nearly weightless. The building is
on par with Saarinen's TWA terminal at Kennedy Airport, another reinforced
concrete masterpiece that seems ready to leave the ground. But unlike
Saarinen's building, which has achieved iconic status, Nervi's is
under-appreciated. It has something to do with location, but a lot to do with
the fact that taking a bus to New Jersey (rather than, say, a plane to Paris)
is something most New Yorkers prefer to do with eyes wide shut.
Fred Bernstein, an Oculus contributing editor, studied
architecture at Princeton University, and has written about design for more
than 15 years. He also contributes to the New
York Times, Metropolitan Home,
and Blueprint.