Moving from these buildings to the Ferguson Block, with its 1920's exclusivity and bookish feel is quite striking.
You mean Ferguson, or Whitney?
Incidentally, re the Macdonald complex, I adore the way it captures a crossroads in the history of "public art"--that is, truly contemporary, yet still civil in a way that now suggests some tranquil far-off time of propriety and decorum. I guess if 1968 is a watershed year in all sorts of culture, including artistic culture, Macdonald is just barely "before". (For a fair example of "after", witness the artworks around, say, Metro Hall.)
Rarely, when nice buildings are razed, do they remain in the public consciousness for very long, especially in a city like Toronto that is always cannibalizing the past. We see the TD towers every day, but who ( save Adma ) remembers the Bank of Toronto building that died for them? It isn't so much a question of "asking people" to forget about old razed structures. They fade from the consciousness regardless. The territorial imperative triumphs.
And you know...I agree, to a point. Or maybe even beyond your point; I'd even venture so much that the argument goes for the
real internationally-famous cause celebres like Penn Station or Euston Arch or Les Halles, even if their replacements aren't anywhere close to TD's distinction. (Trouble is, to
overargue that point into dogma gets into web-kooky George Conklin territory.)
So what, ultimately, renders the cause for good preservation and "memory" any different from the cause for good architecture? Hey, one might even argue that the pure banal utilitarianism of the current Penn Station/MSG complex is more "comprehensible" than TD's Miesian abstraction. So we see the towers every day--big deal. Few "think" about them--much less sympathetically. And if they do lean t/w sympathy, very often it's in a potboiler fashion, i.e. the Time/Life Guide To Modern & Contemporary Architecture. Does that mean
we must stoop to that level?
And for that matter, what makes the kind of opera-foppery you sometimes engage yourself in around this joint any different? There, too, as w/dead buildings, it's a matter of out of sight, out of mind, for most people out there. So, then, why waste our collective time with any of this high-minded stuff? What's so hot about an Opera House in Toronto? (Rhetorical argument.)
You see, ultimately, the best (or at least most philosophically-minded) preservationists, or architecture fanatics, or opera fops or whomever, are in touch with the inherent "futility" of their obsession. IOW basically, you're no less f'ed than I am. And by some strange kind of osmosis, that in-touchness makes it less futile--even broadens and synergizes our
Weltanschauung (I'd hope).
That's why it's just fine to adore Mies's pavilion and lament the razing of its predecessor at in the same breath. And it's why Stockhausen was, in his funny way, "correct" (or at least on a right track) about 9/11, and even a preservationist worth his/her salt ought to understand the fact. And lo and behold, even in NYC etc, "life goes on" after 9/11.