Every time has its own eyesores / Paskudztwo na miarę swoich czasów
The greatest loss that came with the demolition of old St James Centre (1975-2016, architects: Burke & Martin 1964-, Hugh Martin & Partners 1969-) is the footbridge above Leith Street. I mean, wouldn’t you want to walk through this space!
Okay, perhaps the footbridge itself is a bit tacky. Especially if you look at this picture – it really does look like a parasite, weaving its way through the city.
But in some old pictures you can still see the old footbridge. The original had been scrapped and replaced with that glass-plastic monstrosity before 2003, when the new one opened (plasticity and Brutalism don’t combine well). Before that, the old footbridge had stood there for nearly 30 years, since 1975, when the Thatcher-era shopping centre had opened.
With either one in place, I find there is something lovable about footbridges in general. Maybe it’s the fact that you can cross the street without having to wait for the lights for what seems like an eternity. Or that you can cross the street at all – this can’t always be taken as a given (have you ever been to the Bielsko-Biała train station? As they would say in Poland, pasów dla pieszych ani widu, ani słychu).