Aldo Rossi’s work, as well-known as it is, as mysterious as it remains, has plenty to deliver yet again to the architectural debate, for it is highly theoretical without becoming a theory on its own. Architecture for museums (1966) and A Scientific Autobiography (1981) represents a difficult pairing where the architect’s final call seems to have turned into the distant memory of its predecessor. And as remembering is to love again, these two texts remain deeply related to each other. They best represent the architect’s work, his factual attempt at the making of architecture. In that sense, the architectural project is the series rather than a project, writing remaining the ultimate proof of an incomplete architecture if only realized in the physical world. Thus, the architectural project might become the description of its own project.
By engaging with Rossi’s insistence on certain seemingly vague (and thus non-theoretical) themes through these two key pieces of a theory for architecture, the essay aims to elaborate on the need for architects to refer to something external—something that, on one hand, reveals the immense universe of aspirations they seek to follow and, on the other, signifies the acceptance of architecture’s incompleteness. No desire for an actual theory is formulated and the essay may just be laying there, but ambition remains a theoretical question that architecture must address, and an architectural theory can be more resilient by alluding only indirectly to architecture. In that regard, reading Rossi’s Scientific Autobiography can evoke a sense of unease in the reader, who finds himself unintentionally stepping into the author’s intimate world without prior awareness or expectation, ultimately engaging with what feels like the architect’s personal journal. However, beyond Rossi’s obvious provocation, the architect intimately reveals himself—not only to the reader but also to the public debate. There is no irony in his approach; rather, he offers himself wholly and unreservedly. To remember is to love again. And we should remember Rossi’s lesser-discussed essay Architecture for museums.