The Dispatch — Living Architecture
I just got back from Barcelona, and sure.. I could give you a hundred restaurant recs, but instead of doing another city guide, I wanted to focus on something else..
I just got back from Barcelona, and sure.. I could give you a hundred restaurant recs (which I’ve added at the bottom), or tell you to go see the usual Gaudí suspects. And if you want more, DM me, I love chatting travel. But instead of doing another city guide, I wanted to focus on something else: living architecture.
Because in a city that’s so defined by Gaudí’s curves and colour, there’s something wild about stumbling into the complete opposite: the clean, controlled lines of the Mies van der Rohe Pavilion. No ornament, no fantasy, just glass, stone, steel, and space. And yet, it felt just as powerful. Maybe even more. It got me thinking about the kind of buildings that live on long after their architects, the ones that aren’t just visited - they’re studied, referenced, copied, still shaping design decades later. This dispatch is about those kinds of houses.



Some buildings feel like they were made to outlive us. Not just physically, but culturally. The Mies van der Rohe Pavilion in Barcelona is one of them. Built in 1929 for the International Exposition, dismantled just a year later, and painstakingly reconstructed in the 1980s, it was never meant to survive, yet here it is. Still standing.
The Pavilion was Germany’s contribution to the fair - a political and cultural gesture meant to represent a modern, forward-thinking republic. A space designed not to exhibit objects, but to exhibit an idea: that post-World War I Germany was progressive, democratic, and refined. You could see it as a kind of architectural PR move - elegant soft power in stone and steel.
The building itself is deceptively minimal: a low-slung roof, thin chrome-plated columns, and long stretches of glass that dissolve the boundaries between inside and out. But it’s the materials that make it unforgettable. The floors are pale travertine, quietly graphic. The walls shift between green Alpine marble and a dramatic, bookmatched golden onyx that almost feels molten. Everything is hyper-considered but never showy and there’s a calm assertiveness to the whole thing. The layout is open but precise, the lines brutally clean. It’s less a house, more a spatial manifesto.




The Barcelona Chair is one of those rare objects that became bigger than the building it was designed for. Created by Mies van der Rohe and Lilly Reich specifically for the Pavilion in 1929, it was intended as a seat for Spanish royalty.. like a modernist throne. Inspired by ancient curule stools used by Roman magistrates, its form is both minimal and commanding. Steel legs, leather cushions, nothing unnecessary. But what’s wild is how it outlived its context: a piece of furniture from a temporary building that went on to define 20th-century design. You still see it everywhere today in design studios, corporate lobbies, minimalist homes. It is a kind of shorthand for taste, power, and modernity. It’s become a status object, sure, but it also speaks to the strength of a clear idea. Almost a century on, it still looks current.


What complicates it all is the timing. Mies was designing this building just before Germany descended into fascism. The Pavilion represents a sliver of openness before everything closed in. I don’t condone the ideologies that followed, and I don’t romanticise the context but it is striking how moments of social tension so often produce lasting design. It makes you think about what today’s instability (political, environmental, digital) might be shaping next?
There’s a thread between buildings like this and others that have achieved cult status: Lina Bo Bardi’s Casa de Vidro, the Eames House in LA, Philip Johnson’s Glass House. They’re not just structures; they’re cultural artefacts. They freeze a vision in time. They make a point and they still hold up.
The Pavilion endures not because it’s comfortable or functional, but because it’s clear. It knows what it’s doing. It isn’t trying to keep up. That kind of clarity is rare and that’s what makes these places feel unforgettable.
Visiting Tips
Address: Barcelona Pavilion (Pabellón Alemán), Avinguda de Francesc Ferrer i Guàrdia, 7
Open daily — check times before visiting. Entry is €9.
Go early or late to avoid the tour groups. It’s a small space that deserves silence.
Don’t rush. It’s not a museum—there’s very little “content.” The point is the space.
Take note of the materials: each wall is different, and nothing repeats.
The pool behind the glass isn’t just decorative—it reflects and extends the architecture.
Sit in the chairs. Yes, they’re reproductions, but this is the only place where they feel truly at home.
Some Barcelona Recs if You’re Going:
Not a full guide, just a few places I loved - DM or comment below if you want more.
Monk Bar — cool little spot for a drink
Bar Cañete — dinner, book ahead
El Japonés Escondido — hidden sushi bar, solid vibes
Boca Grande — glam dinner with a very fun upstairs bar
BENZiNA — cheap(ish), good food, great energy
Aperitivo in Plaça Reial — go late afternoon, order a sangria, watch the world go by
Comment your cult house recs or forward this to someone planning a Barcelona trip.
Until next time!
K x
interiahysteria


