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Anita and I celebrated St. Valentine’s Day by putting a tablecloth on the dining table and shutting off the television during dinner. Little did we know that we were blessed by the close proximity of the relics of the Saint Valentine. The Dublin Community Blog has the story.

I went to the church, just minutes from our place, to see for myself. There were no yellow crocuses at the quite dense location (although there was lovely tolling bell). So I took a photo of some crocuses on my way home through St. Stephen’s Green.

Dublin is a vibrant, exciting city. Compared to other European capitals, however, it is not chock-full of museums and historical sites that are obvious to the casual visitor. As I learn the history of Ireland, the city is coming alive with important places that I find exciting.

All that knowledge, however, didn’t prepare me for a simple question about Dublin — one which just about any visitor would ask: What’s the oldest building in Dublin?

The consensus answer is that Christ Church Cathedral is the oldest building in Dublin. It is already a major tourist attraction, so I discovered no hidden gems in finding this answer. Here’s the tour-guide overview:

This is Dublin’s oldest building, founded in 1038 by King Sitric of Dublin, then rebuilt in stone in 1169 by Strongbow, Earl of Permbroke, and restored in Gothic style in 1871. There is a crypt dating from 1172, and both buildings contain remarkable monuments, sculptures and other objects from over the centuries, including the embalmed heart of the Archbishop of Dublin (1180), punishment stocks, and a tomb oak carving from 1584.

The Cathedral’s board has more historical information for the curious. (The photo here is courtesy of Flickr member jtriefen.)

In the past, I found that the consensus view is disputed by experts (archeologists, architectural historians, and the like) so if I find an interesting dissent, I’ll write about it. I have not yet visited the inside of the Cathedral, but I’m sure that one of our visitors will have it on his/her must-see list. Or my own curiosity will take me there. You know how it works.

Anita and I stumbled across the Irish Architecture Foundation’s Open House Dublin this week, and just in time. This weekend, several interesting private sites are open to the public. There are dozens of places to visit at any time this Saturday and Sunday, but we decided to stay low-key and go to only a few.

In the morning, we toured The Green Building, which is a marvel of environmentally friendly technology today — and it was built in 1994. Two of the engineers that built the place gave the tour, so we experienced a remarkable presentation of the buildling.

The building’s heat comes from a borehole more than 160 yards deep, using a system that exploits the heat generated below the Earth’s crust. There are a number of such systems in the US, but usually in open spaces. The Green Building is in Temple Bar, with some of the oldest and most medievally cramped streets in Dublin.

The solar cells atop the building provide plenty of electrical power. (You don’t need a sunny climate to use solar power.) The engineers were particularly proud of the technology and the legal wrangling that they used to turn the building into a little power plant that stores energy in Dublin’s electrical grid, rather than the former lead-acid batteries.

I enjoyed their enthusiasm for the system that pays the building’s owner for contributing power to the grid. This is one of the few times that I’ve been proud of progressive policies in the US. In Illinois, at least, the government encourages individual homeowners and commerical property owners to install such systems. (If you are producing your own electricity, or considering it, then get moving! Some of the tax breaks and rebates expire in the near future.) When we finished wandering around The Green Building, we headed home for lunch.

Anita noticed that one of the buildings on the Open House programme was in our neighborhood, down an “alley” just north of Fitzwilliam Square. The photo of the architects’ offices was nice enough, but I must admit that it was the proximity that drew us. We may as well meet some more neighbors!

I walked down the alley frequently, and at some point, I even noticed that the building was unique. But I hadn’t paid much attention to it. As we approached, I knew that I’d never looked up as I walked past, because a distinctive feature of the building is its roof.

One of the firm’s designers met us at the door and explained the philosophy behind the design. There are so many details in the execution of the building that I’ll leave some of them for our Flickr set for the Open House events. I’ll focus on one for now: the curved roof. The designers were working under a height restriction, and the original roof was peaked in the usual way. Most of us have been in a house where the attic was converted to living space. Remember how cramped it felt, no matter how many windows with dormers there were? Imagine working long hours in that space.

This office made use of that same space with an innovative roof design. And it really works on the inside, which was the surprise. I’ve been in rooms with similar roofs, where the inside space felt like an airplane or a quonset hut — it always felt like the walls were coming down on you. Maybe it’s the negative curve at the bottom, or the precise elliptical shape itself, but these walls actually make the ceiling seem higher. (I guess we’d need to ask the workers themselves to be sure, but I was impressed.)

The whole building has an aggressively open workspace, so it wouldn’t work for every business. But it was also suffused with light, and the conference rooms were especially bright with natural light — just as they should be. And it wasn’t a sunny day by any means.

By the end of the day, Anita and I were attracted to the idea of living in contemporarily-designed apartments like those that made up parts of both of the buildings that we toured. (Mixed-use design is nothing special here.) But our renovated servents’ quarters are just fine, too. Plus, Anita noticed that one of the apartment dwellers had to store luggage on the balcony. No such problem for us! Maybe we’ll figure out how to combine most of our ideals by the time we return to the States…