Interior of Ralph Lauren's Office |
This is a fascinating notion, yet Rybczynski’s book is not
entitled “comfort” but “home”. The author loosely equates home with comfort throughout
the book, but unfortunately, he doesn’t give a definition of either term, so we
readers have to hunt around to work out what he means. He admits his own study
is untidy but states “there is comfort in this confusion”, and then adds “hominess
is not neatness. Otherwise everyone would live in replicas of the kind of sterile
and impersonal homes that appear in interior design and architectural magazines”.
In other words, comfort is for the author contrasted with sterility.
Finally, right at the end of his book, he returns to the
term “comfort”, which he states approximates to “a domestic atmosphere that is
instantly recognisable for its ordinary, human qualities”. He continues:
“Domestic comfort involves a range of attributes – convenience,
efficiency, leisure, ease, pleasure, domesticity, intimacy and privacy – all of
which contribute to the experience; common sense will do the rest. Most people –
'I may not know why I like it, but I know what I like' – recognize comfort when
they experience it.”
This is sloppy thinking. My subjective comfort may not be
your comfort; what if we judged books on the basis of how nice they make us
feel? The utilitarians had enough difficulty trying to work out how much good an
action did, quite apart from how good something makes us feel; it’s hardly the
way to have an informed discussion. For example, the author ignores “efficiency”
for most of the book, yet suddenly includes it in his list of attributes of
comfort. What is efficient about a
Chippendale chair? When he describes images of contemporary comfort, he uses
Ralph Lauren interiors as a model. These interiors, available in four themes, “Log
Cabin”, “Thoroughbred”, “New England”, and “Jamaica”, sound as fake and kitsch
as the titles suggest. The interiors (and Lauren's own office suggests something similar) look like a commercial. If that is comfort, give me a prison cell any day.
The author admits that “comfort” has changed over time –
although he never examines in detail what constituted “comfortable” for the
inhabitants of the many domestic interiors he describes. When Odysseus returns home
after many years, he is not recognized by anyone in his own house except for
his dog, which recognizes him and wags its tail. Perhaps that is what some people mean
by “home” – nothing to do with interior design at all.
The author tries to distinguish “comfort” from “the idea of
comfort” (p32), but this doesn’t really help. He claims that medieval humans had
different priorities: “it is not so much that in the Middle Ages comfort was
unknown … but rather that it was not needed” (p35). That is highly suggestive,
but not followed up in this book. If ideas of comfort have changed over the
centuries, then why do we judge the Durer engraving of St Jerome in his study
by present-day standards of comfort?
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