Manhole Covers

By Mimi Melnick and Robert A. Melnick

Book Overview

A poetic study of a singular form of urban industrial art and its place in American culture.They lie underfoot, embellished and gleaming. They seal off and provide entry to an underground world of... This description may be from another edition of this product.

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: 0262631741
• ISBN13: 9780262631747
• Release Date: August 1996
• Publisher: Mit Pr
• Length: 280 Pages
• Weight: 2.44 lbs.
• Dimensions: 10.3" x 1.0" x 10.0"

Customer Reviews

Man Oh Manhole! Art, history and engineering under our feet!

Very nicely designed book that documents a point in the urban planning process where aesthetic and utilitarian concerns were combined. More than 40 pages of text at front of book provide a solid history about manhole covers and similar utility covers, again, pointing out various aesthetic and utilitarian concerns regarding their purpose and design. Further information, including locale and manufacturing dates and other details, accompany each of the hundreds of sharp and clear black and white photos depicting a dizzying array of covers spanning more than a century of United States history. Sadly, as the author points out, the current trend in manhole covers discards any artistic or aesthetic concerns leaving us with generic contemporary manhole covers. But that wasn't always the case as this book points out. Besides the art of utility covers, this book provides insight into some of what is going on under the streets and sidewalks of America and what engineers had to confront in their task of making such things accessible. There's more here than you might imagine.

My Aunt and Uncle's Book

Mimi and Robert Melnick are my aunt and uncle. Uncle Bob is my father's brother. A lifelong non-smoker, Uncle Bob died of lung cancer in his late fifties. Uncle Bob and Aunt Mimi became objects of mild derision in my family when they first announced their project of documenting the manhole covers of Los Angeles and beyond. We found it a somewhat frivolous and Quixotic project; in a word, flakey. My wall-to-wall shag carpeted and formica topped parents thought Bob and Mimi were a little eccentric. Memory is fragile. My memory of them is fading and full of holes. I know that their house was full of antique farm implements. A large tangled mass of found wire hung above their mantle. Their fireplace screen was made of chains of old soda can pull tops. I know that I am wrong about this but I remember books in their library covered in yellow paper and shelved backwards. My parents were amused and puzzled that Bob and Mimi liked to vacation in Bakersfield but my aunt and uncle must have found something very rare there that my parents did not have the patience to see. I didn't really know what sort of incredible treasure Bob and Mimi were until Uncle Bob was dead and Mimi no longer attended our family gatherings and holiday dinners. I am very sorry that I didn't know them better but I loved them very much and their example inspired me to try to find a place for the whimsical or extraordinary in my life. You will find their book beautiful and strange. It is beautiful not least because Mimi and Bob found art and design, found humanity and dignity, in a gritty and ignored urban artifact. And this is pioneering work. Very few before them sought life in the abused quotidian. Now such books documenting the gorgeousness and variety of everyday or even debased objects are rather common.