Imagining Plato’s Ideal Republic of Cycling

bentley_h701_cv_largeBooks have been written about the wild enthusiasm with which the architectural community approached the possibilities presented by cars in the twentieth-century (1, 2, 3). None though have mentioned a gaping hole in one piece of their logic, that just doesn’t tally with their espoused claims about rationalisation. Whether designing a town plan, a house, or any of the daily use items they would overhaul too, Modernists boasted of stripping everything back to essentials. Proceeding like Descartes from watertight axioms, they would build for us the post-enlightenment world.


One axiom was to spread out. Given the wildfire transmission of influenza in 1918, especially in cities, we can understand our forebears’ hunger for green space, fresh air and sunlight.


But another was to make that all happen using the car. It is true that the car can help people spread out. However, it is not irreducible. As clever an invention as the car seems, it does not capitalise on its drivers’ own body for use as an engine. Instead, it has a heat and noise-making lump of cast metal on board. If you were to pair back the design of the car until no part was redundant, it would weigh less than its live payload, and use that payload’s legs for propulsion. A rationalised car, would be a bike, or maybe a trike, or a velomobile.


The enlightenment project of redesigning civilisation along uber rational lines, was knocked off course by an axiomatic assumption that Socrates could have turned into mincemeat. Sure, attach a horse or a motor to your carriage if you want to move hay bales, but if your aim is to move flesh and blood engines—engines that last longer the more they are used—then reason dictates that those flesh and blood engines be put to good use.


A century of sports-led advances in bicycle technology, coupled with practical innovations from bike transport nations like Denmark and the Netherlands, mean we can now get across town more quickly by our own steam than we can if relying on privately owned machines that have motors. Break downs, traffic snarls and car parking woes always made driving a crapshoot. High-pressure tires, ergonomic design, and smoother transmissions have recently turned biking into a breeze.


Yet we go on designing cities with cars as the centrepiece. Urban fringe subdivisions, retail warehouses out beside highways, internal lock-up garages, mountaintop getaways, junior soccer leagues that require away matches—decade by decade, car dependence underpins every design decision we make as a species, from highway investment, to institutional structures, to the lengths of our raincoats.

The only full length raincoat in my household belongs to the cyclist—me

The only full length raincoat in my household belongs to the cyclist—me

mdldaj-b781026353z.120121116094051000gr51b741e.1Have you noticed how raincoats have become shorter? They used to come down past the knees. Our houses had more hooks than bedrooms, right at the front door, so every member of the household could still go to school, shops and work when it was raining. These days, if we own a raincoat at all, it will most likely come to the waist and have been bought from a specialised camp store. Raincoats have become the kind of accoutrement we associate with going hiking, from car parks to mountaintops, to satisfy ourselves that a world of internal access garaging has not made us soft.

531559Critics of sterile Modernist architecture—Charles Jencks, Tom Wolfe, Brent Brolin, Peter Blake, etc.—blamed the failures of Modernism on the logic employed. Cold rationality, they argued, left no room for the kinds of whimsical yearnings that in fact make us human. But a whimsical yearning, for motorised transport, was at the heart of Modernist planning and the buildings, products and systems born of that planning approach. Modernism gave a surface appearance of being rational, but deep down it was giggling with excitement for whatever Henry Ford or Gabriel Voisin had in their showrooms. Look at the futurist poet Marinetti crashing his car then punching the air. Then see how Sant’Elia, the futurist architect “endowed his imaginary machine-made metropolis with mythical attributes of speed”, because, as Esther da Costa Meyer has written, “a certain naive technological determinism” pervaded Sant’Elia’s text.

marinetti_car_lgHow can we say cold rationality is to blame for the failures of Modernism, when its avant-garde leaders were silly for cars? At a deep level, cold rationality was never really given a chance.



If we look at some of Modernism’s most famous failures, we will find auto-centric planning there in the background. The social disasters that occurred at Pruit-Igoe and Hulme Crescent are commonly attributed to aerial streets cut off from the ground. But for the poor people living on those aerial streets, being cut off from the ground was not as bad as being cut off from opportunities available to wealthier citizens of their increasingly car-centric cities. The geographical isolation of those projects for the non-driving poor was as much to blame for the muggings as the cockeyed reasoning behind the floor planning.


20000036Mies van der Rohe’s Farnsworth House stands now as a cautionary lesson to any architect who would strip a building of everything they thought was superfluous to need, like curtains or fly screens. However, what narratives of Howard Roark branded arrogance completely ignore, is that the house itself was superfluous to the needs of the client, Edith Farnsworth. She already had an abode. It was in the city, and it probably had curtains and fly screens.

Highways in the country. 1939 Futurama exhibit

Highways in the country. 1939 Futurama exhibit

The idea that every professional should also have a rural retreat is an idea that was being instilled, in those times, by car manufacturers, like General Motors. They funded the Futurama pavilion at the 1939 World’s Fair, a giant diorama showing freeways designed for 150mph jaunts to the country and back, just for the fun. Whatever Mies designed for Dr. Farnsworth in that broader context, would really not need to have sun screens, fly screens, insulation, curtains, or perhaps not even a roof. Viewed in the context of recreational car use, it was less of a house than a marker, there to show a driver where to turn around and head back.

Dymaxion Car

Dymaxion Car

If only we could turn back the clock to the mid twentieth-century! We would warn Le Corbusier about propagandising for cars with his Villa Savoye, planned around the turning circle of his favourite Voisin. We would tell him to plan it around the turning circle of a Dutch bakfiets. We would tell Buckminster Fuller to build a Dymaxion bike. We would tell the whole avant-garde that their vision of a good life with cars was steering the world toward poorer health, congestion, wars and greenhouse emissions.

It’s too late for that though. It would be easier now to get the whole world to speak Esperanto, than to untangle our civilisation from cars. Too many choices we make, about trivial things such as whether or not to let our children join soccer leagues, to things so profound as where we build housing, can be traced to a machine with two engines. The engine that wears out from use is the one that runs hot. The engine that lasts longer the more it is used, is the one that sits idle. We’re stuck with cars, just as we’re stuck using English, with all its absurdities, as the world’s lingua franca.

But what if our cities had pockets of resistance, where cars were not the lingua franca of planning decisions? What if there could be urban districts where the default mode of transport was cycling, and design thinking proceeded accordingly? Albeit on a much smaller scale, the Modernist axiom that it’s good to spread out, might live again, only coupled this time to a properly rationalised personally mobility device. I’m imagining zones within cities that, to enter, felt like entering China Town. From the way they structured their lives and their built environment, to the way they all dressed, everyone would be thinking in Bike.

Thanks for reading right to the end. I’m interested to know if any blog readers are able to join me in imagining purpose-built bicycling districts, using a purely rationalistic epistemology.


  1. Dmitri F says:

    I’ve thought about this a lot.

    Towns are either designed for walking or driving. There doesn’t seem to be a “cycle first” alternative.
    Even in the Netherlands, town centers seem to be designed around walking first, and the rest of the town is designed around a combination of the car and bicycle.

    I’d certainly love to see a town that is really designed around cycling would work… No walking, just cycling everywhere with walking being an exception…
    Alas, I’m not an architect, just a humble dreamer.

    • Steven says:

      This mind experiment requires all kinds of skills. And if it’s ever going to actually happen, we’ll need a movie, merchandise, exhibitions, a theme song and sound-track, a TV series… I’ll do the book 🙂

    • says:

      Dmitri, I am plagiarising my host a bit, but are some towns (or parts of) accidentally made for bikes? The new bits that are partly pedestrianised, but not really that inviting to walk round because things aren’t that close.

  2. Edward says:

    I enjoyed this a lot.

    I for one can certainly envisage the sorts of developments you describe. Bjarke Ingels’ 8-House is an example of a self-contained version. The Dutch are probably closest. I am thinking in particular of Houten and the way that the bike paths were set down first and the housing developments built around them with the ring road coming last. That is something different from what I understand you to be advocating though. That is, developments solely for bikes with roads that rise up and down to assist with acceleration and deceleration the same way tube stations are built and which camber to one side at curves.

    Given how impossibly hard it is to convince an Australian Government of any level of the benefits of investing (no, seriously investing) in non-motorised forms of transport, you have to wonder whether we will see anything like this in our lifetimes. Still, like many an unrecognised thinker, you might find that success is posthumous. As you no doubt know, in any conversation about a helicopter, particularly those conversations lubricated by a few schooners, Leonardo Da Vinci in inevitably credited with being the first to have the idea of a flying thing with a whirly bit on top.

    I had never thought about your raincoat point but you are absolutely right. Another sign of the times.

    By the way, what kind of bike is that in the fifth picture down?

    • Steven says:

      I didn’t know that about Houten, nor that about me, that I’ll be something other than a crackpot in 2513 🙂

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