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George Wyllie & The Midnight Hour


GEORGE WYLLIE
Artist, writer, and scul?tor
Born: December 31, 1921
Died: May 15, 2012

(Appeared in The Herald, May 17, 2012)
By Jan Patience

George Wyllie and his first mate, Daphne

George Wyllie, who has died aged 90, will be forever associated in the public’s mind with what his ‘social sculptures’, The Straw Locomotive (1987) and The Paper Boat (1989-90).
When asked in his last ever interviews late last year what his personal favourite was among the thousands of artworks he had created during a five-decade long career as an artist, he declared: “I like my little spire. My little vertical wand responding to the earth and the air.” 
As a young sailor, Wyllie walked among the charred ruins of the city of Hiroshima with some shipmates, and it sparked a lifelong concern for environmental issues. His subsequent friendship many years later with the German conceptual artist Joseph Beuys, also founder of the German Green Party, cemented his approach to creating all his art.
Wyllie erected his spires in the most unlikely, yet apposite places. Locations include The Lecht (Cosmic Reach) and the site of the old Rottonrow Maternity Hospital in Glasgow (Monument to Maternity). He even had his own portable spire, which he wore slung over his back like a rifle.
In 1990, he placed a spire on Gruinard Island in the western isles of Scotland to mark its official ‘decontamination’ from deadly anthrax spores after 50 years. His plaque at the bottom read: “For air, stone and the equilibrium of understanding. Welcome back Gruinard.”
George Ralston Wyllie was born to Andy and Harriet (Harry) Wyllie in Shettleston, Glasgow, on the last day of 1921. It was, he said many years later ‘a good year’. He was named after his grandfather and for many years, his family and friends called him Ralston. In his artist persona, he was just ‘George’.
Encouraged by their mother, who had artistic leanings, Wyllie and his younger brother Banks, were taught how to play the ukelele, how to draw and paint and how to dance. “People liked ‘our Harry’, Wyllie said many years later in a recording made for the British Library’s Artist Lives series. “She was full of vim and zest and I was her bright-eyed boy.”
Music and art was always in the background for George Wyllie. The family moved to the Craigton area of Glasgow when he was a little boy and he grew up in the shadow of the shipyards. His father was a rate fixer for a machine tool engineering company on the Clyde  and the young George was much enamored of cranes and model aeroplanes. 
While still at school, he was offered a job by Sir William Arrol & Co in the crane building department on the strength of drawings of model planes and cranes he had built in his spare time. His father, however, forbade him from taking the job on the grounds it was an’ airy job’ and he would be vulnerable should another slump in the economy happen.
Instead, his first job was a ‘safe’ one designing man-holes in the Post office engineering department. He escaped this safe job by joining the Royal Navy. He went to war in 1942 and it was during a spell of leave that he met his wife Daphne Watts at a dance in Gosport. They married in September 1944. Their lifelong romance lasted until her death in 2004.
Wyllie remained at sea until 1946 and when his war ended, he sat a civil service exam and became a customs and excise officer in Greenock. A promotion saw him moved to Northern Ireland, where he worked on the land boundary patrol across the border. 
The family, which by 1954, consisted of daughters Louise and Elaine, returned to Scotland and the Wyllies set up house in Gourock.
Music had always been in the background for Wyllie and he played double bass with his band Clubmen with Pauline around pubs and clubs in the area. In 1965, he decided it was ‘time for art’, which had always been ‘an extra thing’ in his life. 
He often joked that being accepted by Glasgow School of Art’s jazz band was the closest he got to an art training, but despite the humour in his work, Wyllie was deadly serious about schooling himself and finding his metier. 
He attended welding classes in Greenock and one of his first sculptures from this period was bought by Ferguson’s Shipyard. It seems commonplace now, but he recycled materials in a way which no artist had done before. A pile of old car bumpers became a series of fish, for example, many of which have come to light during a recent search for a forthcoming retrospective of his work.
He left the customs service in 1979, at the age of 58, and entered into a four-decade long career as an artist, writer and scul?tor. The question mark entered into his own personal lexicon because it was ‘too important to be left to the end.’ 
In the 1980s, through the late Barbara Grigor, a champion of many a Scottish artist, Wyllie met the American kinetic artist, George Rickey, who invited him to work with him in America. 
He later described this experience as a ‘great art release’. He was also hugely influenced by the German artist, Joseph Beuys, after meeting him through Edinburgh gallery owner, Richard Demarco. 
Wyllie’s award-winning play about the iniquities of the world banking system, A Day Down a Goldmine, was produced several times throughout the 1980s. The two-handed play featured Wyllie as a character called His Assistant (Goldbunnet) alongside acclaimed actors such as Russell Hunter and Bill Paterson.
In 1987, he attracted international attention with his Straw Locomotive, which hung from the Finnieston crane in Glasgow before being burned in nearby Springburn in a Viking Style funeral.
Two years later, his Paper Boat was seen by millions as it sailed around the world from Glasgow to New York and back to Scotland. It even made it onto the front page of the Wall Street Journal when it berthed at the World Financial Center in New York in 1990. Wyllie had even added a raft of moral quotations from Adam Smith specifically for its US trip.
As one commentator said yesterday of his art, ‘You didn’t need to be an art critic to get it - everybody got it.
Wyllie was creating work well into his 80s, but in recent years, a combination of factors, including failing eyesight and mobility problems, led to a series of falls and he moved out of his Gourock eyrie overlooking the Firth of Clyde and into The Mariners, a nearby care home for retired sailors.
Faced with the twin challenge of what to do with their father’s treasure trove of artwork and how to celebrate his legacy, Wyllie’s daughters Louise Wyllie and Elaine Aitken, set up The Friends of George Wyllie in 2011.
Friends, or ‘Chums’ of George include his old friends, artists Dawson and Liz Murray, Neil Baxter, of the Scottish architecture body, the RIAS and filmmaker, Murray Grigor, whose award-winning film 1990 film about Wyllie, The Why?s Man, has recently been re-released on DVD. 
This year, 2012, sees a year-long celebration of Wyllie’s artistic legacy under the banner The Whysman Festival. Just last week, it was announced that his work was set to inspire a new generation, thanks to a major £158,510.00 award from the Year of Creative Scotland, 2012 and its First in a Lifetime Creative Experiences initiative.
Knowing that so much effort and work was going into celebrating and promoting his work gave George no end of pleasure at the end of his life.
As his daughter Louise said just after he died in hospital in Greenock on Tuesday night, “It was as though midnight had come and it was time to leave.”
George Wyllie was predeceased by his wife Daphne, and his younger brother Banks. He is survived by daughters Louise Wyllie and Elaine Aitken, as well as grandsons, Calvin and Lewis, and grandaughter, Jennifer.
Bill Paterson, George Wyllie & Tony Gorman in A Day Down A Goldmine


The Art of Wyllie Editing

I've been thinking a lot about editing recently...

As a journalist, it's part of the stock-in-trade. I can't help myself. I sub everything I read. (In ye olde newspaper land sub-editors correct, cut and mould copy on the page before putting on a suitable heading, sub-heading, caption etc.)

Menus, facebook posts, websites, signs, my husband's to do lists, my kids' homework... no word or phrase is safe from my beady eye.

Editing is a silent skill. A wily one in many ways. When I edited magazines, I remember thinking after a particularly good issue went out that no-one was likely to say, 'well edited.' And I was right. They didn't...

When howlers went into print under my watch, which they occasionally did, it was almost as if I felt a physical pain. Once, when I was editor of the Daily Record's Saturday magazine, the word 'phoenix' appeared in a headline on the front cover in 100pt +, as 'pheonix'.

My colleague Merle Brown pointed out this bloomer rather tentatively as the mag was still rolling off the presses. Once I removed my head from my hands, I called the printers and was told: 'Hen, the readers'll no' notice and we've printed 500,000 so far.'

He was right. It was just my fellow journalists who noticed.

So. Why am I thinking about editing?

Because, at the moment, I'm spending my evenings editing George Wyllie's soon-to-be-published book of poems and illustrations, Some serious, some not, some not even that.






Emails have been flying hither and thither between a Greek Island, Palma, Boat of Garten and Glasgow, all in the name of this splendid collection of poems from one of the most influential British artists of the late 20th century.


As my Some serious colleague, Angela McEwan, of educational consultancy, Media Matters (http://www.mediamatters.co.uk/) said in one email: 'Editing is definitely a minefield.'



George's economy with language; an ability to draw a simple, yet pure, clean line with words, is as finely-tuned as his ability to fashion an old bit of steel and turn into a bird. Or a Paper Boat out of... well, a robust paper-like fabric which is tough enough to take a beating on the high seas.

In a beautifully-written foreword to George's work, Scots Makar, Liz Lochhead says: 'His structures are poems, just as all the poems in this book are structures.'

Liz Lochhead with George's Canary With Foot Stuck in a Girder

Like an art-work which moves you and suddenly clears the mist from your eyes, a well-edited piece of writing or a well-edited publication can stay with you for a lifetime.


That is my fervent hope for Some Serious, Some Not, Some not even that! which is being published by The Friends of George Wyllie, a group set up by his family to promote and protect his legacy.

The book will be launched at Aye Write! – Glasgow's annual book festival  – on the evening of March 12. (On the way to being a sell-out, so get your ticket now!)

At the two-hour long extravaganza, George Wyllie At 90: A Celebration, a clutch of Wyllie Chums, including Murray Grigor, Pat Kane, Ian Pattison, Charles Jamieson, Tamara Kennedy, Fred MacAulay, Pauline McLean, Murdo Maconald,  Richard Demarco, Neil Baxter, Stuart Hepburn and Martin McCardie, will scratch the surface of a remarkable creative career.

For more details, see:

http://www.ayewrite.com/programme/events/Pages/George-Wyllie-at-90-A-Celebration.aspx

The book will be available at The Mitchell for the duration of the festival and online from March 12 at:

www.whysman.co.uk

You will also be able to see a welter of information there about The Whysman Festival, which takes place throughout 2012.

Captain George Wyllie - The Why?sMan

Onward the Risorgimento of the Great George* (Wyllie...)

This is an edited version of a news story written by me for today's Herald newspaper about an exhibition at The Collins Gallery to kick off the celebrations for George Wyllie's 90th birthday.

It isn't online (yet), so am posting it here.

The quote* in the headline comes from the veteran film maker, writer and exhibition curator, Murray Grigor, who is a fellow Friend of George Wyllie. I'm a much more recent Friend than Murray, whose friendship goes back a long, long way with George.

Murray emailed me last week to say that he's hoping to bring out a remastered version of his 1989 film about George, Why?sman, with DVD extras derived from 32 Spires for Ireland, Fakelore and George's witty sequence from The Gaelic book film in which he pushes for the Vikings.

We are hoping that the Why?sman will be screened in Glasgow during George's birthday year. He's 90 on Hogmanay this year.

I met George for the first time last week and age may be wearying him but the essential Wyllie spirit is still very much alive and kicking. 

You can track news of George Wyllie's 90th birthday year (ForTheBurds) at:

and

'The Great George' at home in Gourock


Here's the story from The Herald:

AN exhibition of archive material donated to Strathclyde University’s Collins Gallery by groundbreaking Scots sculptor, George Wyllie, is to go on show next April in what could be the gallery’s last ever exhibition.

Wyllie, who turns 90 on December 31 this year, has a long association with the gallery, which has been in existence since 1973. His first major exhibition was held there in 1976 and he was given an honorary doctorate by the University in 1990.

The Collins was earmarked for closure earlier this year by the University following a series of cultural cuts, which has seen its Ramshorn Theatre close, its director of music, Alan Tavener, being made redundant, and the axe falling on courses in applied music, community education, geography and sociology.

A spokesman for the University confirmed last night that it was currently ‘exploring the potential of establishing the gallery as an independent entity supported by a range of income streams.’ 

Meanwhile, key staff at the gallery, including Laura Hamilton, who has been its curator since 1988, plus four part-time staff, have been told they will lose their jobs when the George Wyllie exhibition closes on May 28.

The spokesman added: “Funding for the Collins Gallery comes to an end in May 2012. The University is actively looking at how the Collins Gallery might be sustained beyond then.”

Glasgow-born Wyllie, who has lived in Inverclyde since the 1960s, is most famous for his Straw Locomotive and Paper Boat, both of which had their origins in the demise of Glasgow’s industrial might.

When it was berthed beneath the World Financial Center in New York in 1990, The Paper Boat created such a stir that it made the front page of the New York Times.

This exhibition will mark the start of a year of celebrations centred around the artist’s 90th birthday year. Comprising of original material drawn from the archive donated by Gourock-based Wyllie to the university, this unique collection includes letters, photographs, reviews and personal jottings about his well-known and lesser known projects.

Wyllie’s family also plan to lend previously unseen artefacts from his home in Gourock, such as early oil paintings by Wyllie from the 1950s and a still life by his mother, Harriet, who was a creative driving force in his early life.

Wyllie’s distinctive voice will also be heard during the course of the exhibition, which starts on April 7, 2012, in the form of extensive interviews with him carried out by the British Library in 2003/4 as part of its Artists Lives series. 

Wyllie is now in a care home in Greenock, although his house, described by his friend, the writer and filmmaker, Murray Grigor as ‘a work of art in itself’ is in constant use as a base for the family’s activities relating to his work. 

A group, The Friends of George Wyllie, has been set up by his daughter Louise to protect and promote his work. Friends include the artist’s grandaughter Jennifer, Murray Grigor, the sculptor Kenny Munro, BBC Scotland arts producer Andrew Lockyer and RIAS Secretary & Treasurer, Neil Baxter.

Collins Gallery curator, Laura Hamilton, said it was ‘fitting’ that the 39-year-old gallery would close ‘with an exhibition celebrating the work of George Wyllie’. “This was the gallery which gave him his first major exhibition and the University’s best known and best loved public artwork is undoubtedly George’s Monument to Maternity, which stands on the site of the former Rottonrow Maternity Hospital,” she explained.

Hamilton has worked with Wyllie closely over the years. The last major exhibition featuring his work, The Cosmic Voyage, was held at the Collins in 2005. 

Wyllie’s daughter, Louise, told The Herald: “It’s great we are able to launch our Big Birthday year for my father with this exhibition at the Collins, with which he has had such a long association.

“We’re excited about the prospect of some typically quirky George Wyllie happenings over the course of next year, which we’re working hard on that at the moment.”

The University of Strathclyde spokesman added: “George Wyllie is a pivotal figure in the visual arts. The University is proud to be associated with the celebrations of his enormous achievement.”
George Wyllie's Monument to Maternity on the site of the former Rottenrow Maternity Hospital in Glasgow. This was commissioned by Strathclyde University. George holds an honorary doctorate from the university


Lotte Glob: 50 Years in Clay

This feature on the ceramic artist Lotte Glob appeared in The Herald Arts section on June 18, 2011
It's on my list of 'to dos' to get myself up to Sutherland to see Lotte's 'sculptured garden'.

LOTTE GLOB: 50 YEARS IN CLAY
Sculpture Croft
105 Laid, Loch Eriboll, Sutherland
June 25 - July 18
12pm-5pm daily
01971 511727
Lotte Glob in her 'sculptured croft'

Dolly The Sheep (LOVE this...)

The Glasgow-born scul?tor George Wyllie, who turns 90 later this year, knows a thing or two about cosmic journeys. His own art, typified by major public works such as The Straw Locomotive, The Paper Boat and the Running Clock, touches on the many and varied ways in which mankind leaves its mark on this earth as they pass through it.
His daughter Louise once told me her father ‘is not a fan of sculpture parks’. “He says it’s where old sculptures go to die.”
I can’t speak for the great man, but I suspect Wyllie would approve of Lotte Glob’s ‘sculptured garden’ on the shores of Loch Eriboll in Sutherland, which will be open to the public every day from next Saturday, until July 18.
Our place in the universe has long been a source of fascination and inspiration for Glob, who was born in Denmark in 1944. Her 1980s project, The Ultimate Rock Garden, was all about putting her art back into the geology of the landscape. Her next major undertaking came in 1994, when she laid out 333 floating stones on a beach in the north west Highlands, hoping they would catch the spring tide.
In the more recent Floating Stones project, she placed three stones in 111 different lochans around the highlands of Scotland.
Now, in a major retrospective of a fertile career spanning more than 50 years, Glob has come home to roost on her own little patch of land in Sutherland in the north west Highlands. Glob knows she is a mere stripling on the face of the landscape she inhabits, but she also understands the wider significance of human footprints on its soil.
“My sculpture garden was born ten thousand million years ago,” she explains. “Before I built my croft there in 1999, the land had lain dormant and uncared for 36 years. Then, I became part of the 16 acres croft and it is now beginning to evolve.
“The first thing I did there was fence it from the road to the shores of Loch Eriboll. Not to keep people out, but to keep the sheep and deer out. I bought a strimmer as my new pencil and followed the sheep track, gradually extending round and round the croft so that now one can walk for miles – and get nowhere!”
According to Glob, who has lived and worked in Sutherland for 45 years now, there have been ‘fantastic’ changes since then. “Apart from three or four old rowan trees and a few willow bushes, nothing grew there as everything was chewed by the sheep and the deer. Now the grass, flowers and trees are growing again and new birds are arriving daily. I have planted over 4000 trees, mostly natives with some immigrants. Lots of fruit trees and bushes are scattered around.
“I am an optimist and I will try to grow anything on this desolate spot on the north coast of Scotland, abundant with rocks, almost no soil, plenty of heather and gales.”
This will be the second retrospective of Glob’s work in three years. In 2009, she had a major retrospective at
The Museum of International Ceramic Art, in Grimmerhus, Denmark. Glob’s career as a ceramicist started in the late 1950s when she was apprenticed aged 15 years to Gutte Eriksen, a respected studio potter. She then moved on to an eighth generation traditional pottery, where she was taught by Knud Jensen.
Earlier this year, several of her sculptures from the garden in Sutherland travelled to Glasgow School of Art for what she describes as a ‘city break’ when they were part of an acclaimed exhibition called The Erratics, which also featured the work of Nick Evans and Ruth Barker.
This very personal retrospective in Glob’s studio and croft is a response to the many requests she received in the wake of her retrospective in Denmark from people who wanted to see her work in this very personal setting.
For the exhibition at home, Glob has cleared her studio to turn it into an exhibition space featuring work which dates back to 1958. “This exhibition features a large, diverse selection of work showing 50 years of my developing technique, exploring the evolved creative processes I have used while experimenting in ceramic art, to create a dissimilar collection of sculptural forms inspired by the landscape.”
Glob describes herself as ‘taking root’ here together with the trees and sculptures. “In the future,” she adds, “I hope others will walk and enjoy this tiny little annex of the universe.”

RGI toasts The Riverside - and George Wyllie

My last post (cue trumpet) was about last night's 'in-conversation' event at Kelvingrove Art Gallery & Museum in Glasgow, featuring the doyenne of world architecture, Zaha Hadid, in town to check out her 'baby' the new Riverside Museum on the banks of the River Clyde.
Before the chin-wag part, the Royal Glasgow Institute for the Fine Arts (RGI) hosted a reception in the gallery space downstairs, currently occupied by Patricia Cain's Drawing (on) Riverside exhibition.
I thought Karin Spalter's speech to the assembled masses was spot on, especially the part about George Wyllie and the part he played in the late 1980s/early 1990s in highlighting the devastating loss of the industry which once hummed around the banks of the Clyde.
It's an irony that this new landmark building will be home to the city's vast transport-related archive.
I asked Karin to send me her speech and here is an edited version:


“The mother art is architecture” said Frank Lloyd Wright and during Glasgow’s reign as European City of Architecture, it was the vision of the Director of Glasgow 1999, Deyan Sudjic, “to rebuild the architectural culture that demands the best….. that, a century before, the city got”!   
So it will be interesting to find out this evening just how far he thinks we have got in terms of his aspiration for Glasgow, with Zaha Hadid’s iconic building now in place.

One of our most distinguished RGIs  -  there are at any one time only 50 – is George Wyllie.  The Iconocl-artist I call him. Lauded for his sculpture, installations and inspirations sprinkled around our city and beyond, he drew attention to the plight of the Clyde back in the late 1980s, with his straw locomotive suspended from the Finnieston Crane, and then, in 1990, his oh-so-vulnerable Paper Boat (that crossed an ocean.)

They put the spotlight on the Clyde, at a time when Glasgow effectively turned its back on the river that played such a dynamic role in its history.
The good news for Glasgow is that life is now being established again both on the river and at its riverbanks.  

Tonight we are honouring the contribution of the extra-ordinary and internationally-respected Zaha Hadid and her new landmark on Clydeside. 

The new building will doubtless earn its keep in the affection and cultural life of our citizens and visitors –  you surely cannot be a true Glaswegian without the ‘rite of passage’ of a visit to the Transport Museum! 
Throughout its 150 years the RGI has also made a landmark contribution to the city’s cultural life. We celebrate not just our 150th anniversary this year, but our 150th Annual Exhibition – the biggest, open exhibition in Scotland.  It’s an unbroken tradition that has embraced artists of world class and renown throughout its history. The Glasgow Boys, the Colourists, and many artists before and since whose works hang above us in our cherished Kelvingrove -  and now we have Patricia Cain, a member of the current RGI Council.

Her quite sensational exhibition here - ‘Drawing (on) Riverside’- celebrates our toast this evening – 

Ladies and Gentlemen – the Riverside Museum.

Charisma + Balls: Zaha Hadid in Conversation

A striking image of the south facade of Glasgow’s Riverside Museum by Glasgow Museums photographer Jim Dunn
I went to Kelvingrove art gallery last night to see the ballsiest woman on the world architecture stage, Zaha Hadid, in conversation with Dejan Sudjic, currently director of the Design Museum in London.
Hadid is in Glasgow for a few days prior to the opening of her latest masterpiece, The Riverside Museum - Glasgow's new transport museum, which opens to the public on June 21.
The event was organised by the Royal Glasgow Institute for the Fine Arts (RGI), which is celebrating its 150th birthday this year in style.
Prior to the main event, invited guests - the Glaswegeratti + assorted journalists, architects and squads of people invited by Hadid's office (many connected to the 2012 Olympics) gathered downstairs in the gallery currently occupied by Trish Cain's excellent  Drawing (on) Riverside exhibition.
Karin Spalter from the RGI gave a spirited welcome to the assembled guests, mentioning the contribution of George Wyllie (one of the 50 current RGIs) in bringing the world's attention back to the beleaguered River Clyde at the end of the 1980s.
George's Straw Locomotive hung from the Finnieston Crane for an entire summer in 1988 before being taken to Springburn and ceremonially burnt (once the birds' nests had been removed).
Inside the locomotive was a single question mark.
George's subtle hymn to the ghosts who inhabit the Clyde was followed up by the ever-so fragile Paper Boat in 1990, which travelled the world, from Glasgow, to London, New York, Antwerp, Dumfries, Ayr and Fife, before being broken up in Inverkeithing in 1996.
His poetic transportations have now been followed up by Hadid'd giant 'shed', as she described it last night.
Inside, The Riverside Museum is like one of the sheds which once housed the giant ships which were routinely constructed by 1000s of men. There are no pillars or obvious means of support - that's all underneath the 'shell' Its zig-zag lines can be interpreted in so many ways. There's the zig-zags of the cranes outside, or the zig-zags of factory roofs - or the zig-zag of mountain ranges in the (very far) distance.
I had managed to bag myself a good seat on the second row to hear Hadid talk to Sudjic which was just as well as had I been at the back, I might not have got much of the conversation, as the acoustics in the main hall of Kelvingrove don't lend themselves to this type of occasion.
In the background, some fantastic pics of the Riverside (mostly taken, I think, by Glasgow Museum's award-winning photographer Jim Dunn) flashed onto the screen behind the pair, alongside shots of Hadid's other landmark buildings, including the new London Aquatics Centre (being built for the 2012 Olympics), the Guangshou Opera House, the Evelyn Grace Academy in London and the Maxxi Museum of XXI Arts in Rome.
They were, frankly, hypnotic.
What Hadid had to say was interesting to an extent, and she's got bundles of charisma, so it was just good to hear her talk.
I felt she could have been quizzed more on the machinations behind the Riverside. Her thought processes, the build, the final product...
Carol Smillie, a trustee of the Riverside and with the clearest diction this side of Hadrian's Wall, introduced the event and I reckon she'd have been better suited to the job.
It was a bit of an architects' day out, with Sudjic quizzing her about her days at the AA (Architectural Institute in London) and the ins and outs of how she built up her practice. Names such as 'Frank' and 'Rolf' were dropped into the conversation without a by-your-leave.
Erm, hello, not everyone in the building knows who we're talking about here...
There were a few great quotes from Hadid, such as "Fear is something you can't afford" and "I criticise all the time. No-one likes it but it's part of my nature."
On the way out, the man next to me (who turned out to be Shaun Dawson, Chief Exec of Lee Park Valley - a key player in the bid process for the 2012 Olympics) asked me what I thought.
"I enjoyed it," I replied. "She's got charisma."
"She's got balls too," he said, before adding that he didn't think her Aquatics Centre was her finest building.
I'm a coward, but tell you what... I would not be telling Ms Hadid that.
An interesting night all round. "You must be very proud of your new building," said my new best friend for the night, Renata Gatti, an Italian architect who also writes for a leading Italian architecture journal.
Do you know something? I am.

Zaha Hadid is leaving the building (with Dejan Sudjic)


RIP George Wyllie's Paper Boat. Gone but not forgotten
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