The Slab That Inspired This Blog

Here it is.

Though it's clearly visible from the corner of Bay and Dundas, I've been in and out of this neighbourhood for years and never noticed this building. Who knew ugliness could serve as camouflage. Oh wait, the British Navy had some ideas about that in the First World War.

Anyhow, I was walking back from the Best Buy on Dundas one day last winter when I happened to look up. True to the brutalist ethos, beholding this monstrosity was like a punch in the face. I literally stopped mid-stride. Frozen.

Then, I began to ask questions.


My mind was taken to the architect's drafting board, where I imagined looking over his shoulder as he made design decisions. Why not have concrete extend past the face of the building? Why not make a motif of it?

Indeed, why not carry that motif into some poured concrete that resembled a person.

A person turning toward us, with arm outstretched. That would make the poured concrete even more welcoming. If that were possible.

I think about the moment the architect knew the design of the building was done. The plans were submitted, approved, and stamped. Hands were shaken, and a big cheque cut. Perhaps even drinks were had. And all that remains of those fleeting moments is this.

And so it shall remain. For so many years to come.