Week 3 (2025): Memoriale Brion – Danielle

I first saw the Memoriale Brion in my Architecture and Experience class this semester. I had never taken an architecture class before, and the language of buildings and their details was so unfamiliar to me. For the entire beginning of the semester, I was relying on feelings and gut reactions to guide me through the lectures and essays. The Memoriale Brion was one of the buildings that was so easy to feel and appreciate — the swoop of the tomb structure seems so protective, like everything there must be safe.

The colorful tiles on the underside of the tomb structure.
The levels of stairs at Memoriale Brion.

Seeing this building in person has only elevated my love for it. There were so many details, like the colorful tiling or stacked stairs, that I wasn’t able to see through photos in a Powerpoint.

In Review

Sitting in the green pastures of Villa Necchi’s garden, having just toured the restrained grandeur of its interior, and allowing both the warmth of the sun and rush of the gentle water to refresh my soul, I could not fail to realize that my sense of aesthetic beauty had finally been awakened. Though my accounting course of study had honed my ability to analyze details and their implications, it was not until this moment that I perceived I had been unintentionally training myself to think as a designer does. After every subsequent visit in Milan and the following excursions, I sensed that I was slowly being transformed to go beyond the mind I had so as to participate in the world as humans are meant to. Indeed, after three weeks of deep immersion in the fullness of Italy’s culture, my perspective on art and design has been refined; however, and much more importantly, this trip has reoriented my understanding of myself and reality. I was once blind, believing beauty was merely a matter of subjective preference, but the scales have fallen from the eyes of my soul, and I now see that it is an objective good that is indispensable for forming the human being and ordering society.

Upon my arrival, as I contemplated the myriad intricacies of this new culture, the first beauty vis-à-vis design I encountered was, unexpectedly, the beauty in the design of Italian life. Businesses open later to allow parents to walk their children to school, coffee and croissants are drunk and eaten in the café, meals are long and layered, and every interaction is infused with meaning. In a word, precisely because Italians are focused on community, contemplation, and tradition, they are experts in living fulfilling lives that are centered on those things which bear fruit in the soul. In contrast, America—unparalleled in its opportunity and abundance—is the land of individuality, efficiency, and rapid change. As I walked between Torre Branca and Torre Velasca, I saw the reconciliation between these seemingly contrasting ideas played out. Touching on both Naomi Fitzpatrick’s guest lecture and our Duomo guide’s notes, Milan is a city of layers, and its architectural wonders cannot be isolated from their historical past. Design, I learned, is a wonderful dance or dialogue between conservation and progression. Milan’s centuries of success result directly from a prudent approach of conserving what is good and lasting while simultaneously progressing where there is either room for growth or anything undesirable. Once I discerned this transcendent truth, it unlocked a new world of meaning. For instance, Fondazione Querini and Villa Necchi kept the art, furniture, and setting that had supported and sustained aristocrats and nobles. However, they each attached unique portions that provided a more profound insight into the stories they were conveying. Good design transforms its viewer, and what I experienced in Italy will not go forth in vain. Just as Milan conserves and progresses, I was moved by nearly everything I saw to progress and incorporate into my own life the slow, deliberate enjoyment of meals and communion with others. Meanwhile, the aforementioned values America holds up are also to be desired, and thus they ought to be conserved, too. The choice is not an either-or, but rather it is a both-and. As individuals, we should indeed work hard and take risks in the arena of business like Americans. Additionally, we should also take care not to ground ourselves in consumption, wealth, and fame: fleeting things which bring no true joy. Italy has found—and demonstrated to me—what the proper center of life should be: a gentle sharing life with our neighbors.

My meditation on culture was only the first step in my personal transformation abroad. Beyond creating a desire to properly order my exterior life, the designs I encountered led to an infinitely greater interior transformation. Standing before Da Vinci’s sketches at the Museum of Science and Technology, I faced another moment of clarity. The beauty that was condensed in a few deft strokes showed the relation and harmony between the parts of his machines and how they create a whole that tends towards a concrete purpose. Similar to my experience at Villa Necchi, I took this insight with me everywhere else I went. Suddenly, I began to see proportionality, balance, purpose, and relationship in every direction, and I now examined the Duomo, art in the Brera gallery, and furniture at Cassina in a way that was like feeding my soul a rich dessert. This initial insight led to the most important realization I had during my time in Italy: beauty is not subjective. Beauty is the result of the intersection of the intelligibility of a work and the work fulfilling the end it was created for; it is a relational, rational, and transcendent property of existence. If we are all honest with ourselves, we can recognize instinctually that Bach or the opera at Teatro alla Scala is more beautiful than random noise, or that Michaelangelo’s David is, objectively, more aesthetically pleasing than a child’s scribbles. If beauty were purely subjective, an instinct and shared agreement among people across time, space, and cultures that certain works of art are more beautiful than others would be inexplicable. What does explain this common recognition, though, is something deeper: beauty has structure, harmony, and purpose—and therefore an objective standard. To contrast this negatively, why was it that Fondazione Prada was the least stimulating exhibit to most students? I would argue it was because its lack of intelligibility and explanation of purpose left us unmoved; we sensed that there was no intersection between the attainment of an end and comprehensiveness. Thus, our shared sense that not all things are beautiful merely because someone calls it so points to an objectivity. When we adhere to that transcendent standard which we sense, we are free to create knowing that we are moving in the right direction.

As C.S. Lewis astutely notes, “the first demand any work of art makes upon us is surrender. Look. Listen. Receive. Get yourself out of the way.” By surrendering, I have been transformed to order my life to that which is true, good, and beautiful. Through objectively beautiful design, we can move others to surrender, thereby transforming them for the better. Therefore, it is of utmost importance to study and critique design, for the contemplation of beauty gives our souls wings to rise towards something even greater; to treat beauty as ornamental is to destroy our hope of progressing in the future.

 

Week 3 – Reflections from Milan – Isabelle Cloeter

 

My experience in Milan has helped me grow immensely, as both a designer and a student. I’ve explored places I never imagined visiting and now feel so eager to return one day, perhaps with family or friends, to share these unforgettable spots.

One of the most thought-provoking moments happened just yesterday at the Triennale. As I was walking through the exhibitions, a woman approached me and asked if I’d be interested in participating in a unique AI job interview experience. I agreed, not fully understanding what I was signing up for, and entered the interview space feeling a bit confused. What followed was even more unexpected, during the simulated interview, one of the AI-generated interviewers began steering the conversation in an uncomfortably sexual direction.

Although it was part of an experimental exhibit, it reflected a harsh reality: situations like this happen all too often in the professional world. This moment opened my eyes to a truth I hadn’t yet faced, how power dynamics can make job candidates feel vulnerable or unsafe. Coming from the more protected environment of high school and even college, it was a jarring but important realization. As I near the end of college and prepare for the real world, it made me pause and reflect on the kinds of situations I might face, and how I want to respond to them.

Despite the discomfort, I’m grateful for the experience. It challenged me to think deeply and critically about the world I’m stepping into, and that’s part of what study abroad is meant to do. Milan, thank you for being a home away from home. I’ve learned so much here, and I can’t wait to return one day and see how far I’ve come.

Assignment E

The image on the left is from May 27 in the Triennale Museum in Milan, Italy. The image on the right is from May 23rd at the Biennale Museum in Venice, Italy. I wanted to use these two images as a point of comparison into how these two museums were able to spread worldwide issues but create it into a design that invites people to read, to observe, and to spread facts. I think this was one of the major instances in which I understood all that design implies. It is not just fashion and the creation of something that serves a purpose, but it is something that can be used for absolutely everything in this case, the spreading of awareness while making it in a beautiful way that makes the visitor want to learn and to read and to take in the message. The use of fabric and embroidery to deliver a message, which was then used in a gallery/museum, is beautiful. These art pieces that are created in this manner, I believe, allow the viewer to take a picture and post it because they are appealing to the eye while serving a useful purpose.

This museum visit was on May 23rd in Venice, Italy, and it was the Fondazione Querini Stampalia. I think it has such beautiful and detailed interior design and architecture. The drawings, the details, and the colors it was all absolutely perfect and beautiful. Seeing this room filled with paintings and art and being able to compare it to the present day and reflect on how we were there earlier that same day made me realize how little but also how much these places have changed. Seeing a drawing made hundreds of years ago and comparing it to the real space today helps you understand time and the changes that come with it. A city may have the same architecture, and, theoretically, it is the same, but when you add new details and the influence of people and their evolution, the city takes on a whole new meaning. The design of this house, to me, was the best one we have seen. The art on the walls and the chandeliers added such an elegant but inviting touch to the interior decor.

Last week in milano!!!


10 Corso Como was a visit we did on May 27th in Milan, Italy. This place was all about trends, high-end fashion, elegance, and bold, distinctive pieces that really reflect a 21st-century fashion aesthetic. I really liked the floor plan and the way each floor and area was set up. Walking into the restaurant instantly created a feeling of comfort, and as you kept going, you reached the men’s section, which was smaller than the women’s section, of course. Some of the brands that stood out the most were Maison Margiela, Vivienne Westwood, and Comme des Garçons. They also carried more casual brands like Levi’s, Salomon, Adidas, and New Balance. It was a nice variety that felt inclusive, inviting people with different styles, perspectives, and price ranges.

Samantha de Lemos~Raving reviews vs reality

Venice and Florence are two places in Italy that receive rave reviews from tourists from all over the world. They are listed as some of the top places to visit in Italy, let alone Europe, yet the experiences I had made me wonder why these locations were so special.

After one of my favorite meals of the trip in Treviso with authentic cuisine and a magic show from our Italian waiter (who reminded me of my dad), we had a visit at the most wonderful workshop tour at a typography studio. Treviso, a place I had little expectation for, was perfect in every light. From the running water through the canals, to dinner with our professor, it exceeded any and all of my expectations. Venice, one of the places I was most excited for, turned out to be quite different than the reviews that put it on a golden pedi stool. The people were quite rude and there were tourists everywhere. I spoke more English than I had the entire trip and it was slightly disappointing, however, our visits saved the day. From gazing in wonder at the hand blown and colorful glass chandeliers to observing architectural design surpass landscape and time, the time I spent observing the rich history of Venice was wonderful to say the least.

I will say that the Biennale had to have been the best part of the trip! The beauty of representation of different climate conversations through visual representation was both impressive and thought evoking. Germany had a captivating and moving exposition and I could have stayed there for an entire day and still want to explore more about the countries exhibitions. Therefore, while Venice did not meet expectations in terms of what an average tour guide would tell you is good to do, I did find great pleasure in the sinking city. The rich cultural influence and history displayed through art was a reality far greater and awe inspiring than I could have imagined.

Moving on to my weekend excursion, I went on a solo mission to meet up with one of my best friends, Katrina, in Florence, Italy. I was super excited about the leather markets, steak and wine ordering through a tiny window. My friends and family raved about the beauty of Florence and how it is one of their favorite places in the world. Yet, as I arrived I was completely disappointed. The leather market was utterly consumed by tourists and scam artists attempting to sell obviously fake leather goods to oblivious vacationers. I found myself disappointed, confused, and holding my nose from the foul smells coming from random corner passes. Reality was met again, and my hopes of beautiful Florence were squashed, until I decided to change the narrative. Rather than going in with expectations, I played the game. I bargained and played hard ball to get the cheapest “authentic” leather purse, and enjoyed the overpriced lemon desserts while gazing at the twinkling merry go round. Florence overall did not meet my high expectations for it, but it ended up not being terrible after I learned to go where the wind took me and let go of said expectations.

Ultimately, I have found so far that raving reviews can only get you so far, and it’s more likely that you will find hidden gems within the small Italian towns that are less heard of, less populated, and not touristy, but quietly waiting to be discovered. Aosta and Livorno, you have been so amazing and I can’t wait to have my expectations blown in my next small town, I know it will be perfecto!

 

Sophie Leung-Lieu Week 3, 2025

For our second weekend in Europe, we decided to visit a small town in Switzerland, just outside of Italy. The train ride to Lugano was just over an hour, and the city was a perfect place to have a relaxing day trip. We arrived early in the morning and spent the day enjoying the beautiful Lake Lugano, shopping, eating, and exploring. 

Along the coast were countless bright red benches for people to relax on. My favorite part of this trip was the time we spent sitting and sketching in front of the lake. It was a much needed break from the hustling city life of Milan and gave us time to relax and take in our surroundings. 

We also rented a pedal boat to sit on the water, which was a serene experience and a great memory!

Week 2 blog Audrey Kirwin

Where should to begin: the beach front vacation, the big win in the casino, or the delayed train.

After quite litetally the longest most fun week of my life, Cami, Jarvis, Hugo and I boarded a bus at 4:00 in the morning to head to Nice. We were at the station over an hour early, but my grandpa always said if you’re early, you’re on time, if you’re ontime your late, and if you’re late your in the dog house.

6 hours, a beautiful train ride, and a nap that lead to some neck problems later, we arrived at the beautiful french riveria in Nice. The first day we spent on the beach, cold but neverthless beautiful with crystal blue water. A couple limoncello spritzes later we ended up doing what we do best, walking around and shopping. Cami and I tried a beniet and a madeline with chocolate. After that we headed back to the hotel for a shower and to change for dinner. We had tuna tartare, foi gras (interesting, they served it with sweet soft bread which was not a fan favorite but gained appreciation for it once we tried a more nuetral, crunchier bread) and the magnum opus which was the gigantic bone in ribeye steak. We balled out.

Feeling full and happy, we headed to the casino. I have never been to a casino  before- and it was pretty much what I expected – a lot of elderly folks gathered around slot machines and some suspect looking gentleman. Hugo and Jarvis won big (kind of) they walked out 150 euro’s richer each. Cami and I opted for an uber home because our heals did not mix well with the cobblestone. Nonethless, a great night for the first time I have ever been in France.

Week 3 Blog! Audrey Kirwin

Week 3

Hi blog!

What another fantastic week, but the star of the show was the Venice Biennale. I felt really lucky to have gotten to the Biennale with the class this weekend, it was a total life bucket list. Some favorites (in no particular order)

  1. Japan. To be completely honest, I was not completely sure what was going on, but I found it completely captivating and almost eerie. I thought that the teleprompter typography, the 3D rendered visuals mixed with documentary style videos encapsulates what I have experienced as “AI” generated art- without being AI generated.
  2. HUNGARY (this has to be my winner) – No is more… what a perfect thesis statement to convey the feelings architects are having towards market demands. Cheaper, bigger, better. I thought it was a captivating (and meta) depiction of burnout and how creative dream and aesthetic is often sacrificed in the reality of work. There were so many layers to the instillation- one touch that I especially loved was the wires intersecting in squares on the ceiling- putting the user who walks through the space literally into a 3D computer model as in a life size scale

I will never forget our afternoon at the Bienalle!

Fun week in Milano!!!

This week was very beautiful and eventful. Venice was the most beautiful place and the weather cleared out by the ens of the day. During the Biennale visit I realized how intentional all the details were. It has been my favorite place we have visited so far. My favorite places were Hungary and germany. We were able to learned about climate change through feeling it but actually seeing stats and factual information which seeing it straight up really exemplifies things. The other one really showed how architects find success outside of the architecture field. These two really brought their ideas to life and attempted to demonstrate their concepts by engaging with the viewer.