Carlisle’s Civic Centre, albeit a listing building, isn’t
one of the cities’ most attractive sights.
It’s an angular, modernist tower which was completed in 1964 following a
design competition with 200 entries. The
area formerly housed the Ricker or Northern Gate to the city and a host of houses
and state owned pubs but with archetypal 1950s enthusiasm for modernisation, the
land was cleared to create the site for Carlisle’s only “tower block”. I’m definitely not a fan of cubic design but
even so, I was enthralled to see a rainbow arcing over it on a rainy day last
week.
A series of short, random entries about my ordinary life!
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Showing posts with label Civic Centre. Show all posts
Sunday, 6 October 2013
Thursday, 14 October 2010
Civic Tea


Yesterday, we had tea at the Civic Centre with the Mayor of Carlisle, Cllr. Mary Stythe. Although it sounds impressive, we’ve actually known Mary for many years so it was a lovely gesture of her to invite us and some friends to share in the celebrations during her final year of council office. We had a tour of all the civic offices and the council chamber before Nerea and her friends tried on the official robes. The Civic Centre building might be a hideous 60s nightmare but I’m still very much in favour of the ancient traditions of local government
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