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<\/a><\/p>\nThe Eastlands Urban Renewal Strategy was developed as part of Nairobi County government\u2019s plans to combat so-called urban decay in the city. <\/p>\n
In Kaloleni, after years of neglect, most residents would welcome some form of state-instigated investment and construction within their estate, but many reject the label of urban decay. <\/strong><\/p>\n As a policy category imposed by the state, urban decay is a judgement. It implies material and social failure and the condemnation of a whole community, whilst simultaneously allowing those who built or manage the estate to avoid being held accountable. In their refusal to be branded as a site of urban decay, Kaloleni residents object to the state\u2019s evasion of responsibility. <\/strong><\/p>\n They argue not only that they live in a historically and architecturally important site but that the neglect of their neighbourhood is politically motivated on the part of the local government, as they seek to condemn and redevelop it.<\/p>\n As with so much public housing all over the world that gets labelled as \u2018dangerous\u2019 or \u2018decayed\u2019 and earmarked for regeneration, Kaloleni was once a model estate, intended to generate a bright future for its new residents. Built in the 1940s and based on the garden city ideals of urban design, it was one of the first estates in Nairobi aimed at African families. <\/strong>It marked a period of British colonial urban planning in Africa that moved away from functional \u201cbed-spaces\u201d for migrant labourers towards a more ideological model that would refashion domestic life and build the exemplary colonial subjects of the future.<\/p>\n By the 1950s and 1960s, Kaloleni was at the heart of a growing urban middle class in Nairobi, and it was an aspirational place: it was the most well-to-do of the African estates, and it was a marker of some success to live there. Today, older residents are nostalgic for a time of order and maintenance, with neat lawns, playing fields, daily milk delivery and a well-equipped music room and library. But from the 1980s, widespread corruption and mismanagement at both municipal and national levels meant that the administration and upkeep of Kaloleni began to decline, and today there is almost no formal state presence in the estate at all. Despite still being council tenants, residents are now largely left to fend for themselves. <\/p>\n Whereas once the council swiftly managed repairs, these days any pretence at maintenance has been abandoned and it is up to the residents to fix their own homes.<\/strong><\/p>\n What this makes visible is an important slippage between decay as a governmental category and a material process. <\/p>\n Many residents regard the material degradation of Kaloleni as a political act on the part of the city authorities. They feel that the council are deliberately running things into the ground so that they can condemn the estate as decayed, and so justify the demolition and redevelopment of the site, evicting the current residents in the process. This gives a very different gloss to the visible signs of neglect. In some ways, there is a sadness and nostalgia to this decay, a loss of pride in an estate which was once desirable and orderly. But Kaloleni should not be regarded as a ruin, a relic of a colonial past destined for oblivion. Much recent scholarship on decay implies ruination, abandonment and desolation. The quintessential image of architectural decay is one of loss, a monumental relic of a ruined past: a decrepit fort, an abandoned factory, a deserted village. <\/p>\n Instead, the processes I have been following suggest that \u2018ruin\u2019 and \u2018decay\u2019 should not be conflated. Rather than headed for ruination, decay in Kaloleni is more productive: a sedimented history with which residents are increasingly engaged.<\/strong><\/p>\n What is this kind of decay that is not ruination? In one sense, we could simply say that this is what happens when formality is replaced with informality. The failure of the council to manage their social housing has led to a \u2018making-do\u2019 culture, in which residents come up with ingenious fixes and creative solutions to issues such as lack of piped water, unreliable electricity provision and poor sanitation.<\/p>\n Whilst at a certain level this may be true, for me, it doesn\u2019t really get at the social and material implications of such neglect. As I followed the materiality of decay in Kaloleni, tracing what was disintegrating and what was not, and questioning how people felt about it, I began to see decay not as something associated with loss and oblivion, but to see it as accumulation. What I was observing was a build up of material traces, a sedimentation of the remains of lives lived. If rubbish is not collected, broken objects are not removed, houses are not repainted, what we are left with is not less, but rather more \u2013 what we might term an excess.<\/p>\n There is no ruined enchantment to these residues, they are not often beautiful or aesthetically pleasing, but they reveal the way in which a landscape can be inscribed with multiple ordinary histories as they accumulate in the estate. I began to suspect that living within and among such sedimented histories generates an engagement with the past, a way of relating to the material structures of the estate that has helped to shape the resentment and rejection of the label urban decay.<\/strong><\/p>\n In this way, oblivion and loss may emanate not so much from decay itself as from its elimination. Once branded as a site of urban decay, that place becomes dead-end, futureless. It is a condemnation, an obliteration of slowly amassed material and corporeal micro-histories. Conversely, by starting to see decay as a process of accumulation rather than loss, new possibilities begin to emerge. Instead of a descent into oblivion, decay remains unforeclosed, an ongoing process of sedimentation. We start to see how the relationship between people and architecture is generative; the accumulated traces of decades of habitation leave their mark \u2013 both on buildings and people \u2013 in an ongoing process of place-making<\/strong>. Constance Smith<\/strong> is a PhD candidate at University College London, a Social Anthropologist specialising in Material Culture <\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The Politics of Decay in a Nairobi Council Estate On 14 May this year, an article appeared in the Nairobi News with the headline \u201cIn Comes Chinese Money, Out Go Eastlands Estates\u201d. The article describes a memorandum signed between Nairobi…<\/span><\/p>\n<\/a>Yet there is something of a paradox apparent in Kaloleni. Though residents dispute the label \u2018urban decay\u2019 and the ramifications it entails, decay is nonetheless a powerfully affective force in Kaloleni. Homes are dilapidated, previously tarmacked roads have turned to dust. Water no longer runs in the pipes, broken streetlights lean precariously at awkward angles, the bulbs long gone. Rubbish is no longer collected, electricity is intermittent and the sewerage system is at breaking point. Families are now at the poorest end of the spectrum, and the estate has become dirty, congested, and unsafe.<\/p>\n
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\nThese are not neutral processes, the product of some natural cycle of decay, or the consequence of Kaloleni being simply \u2018forgotten\u2019 by city authorities. Household maintenance is a political issue for residents, and their practices of management and repair inscribe the houses with their own personal histories. They are not simply repairing their homes for functionality and comfort, but in a small way trying to stem a much bigger tide of institutional neglect, and making a statement about their right to reside in the estate.<\/p>\n<\/a>Ann Laura Stoler has encouraged us to consider the political life of imperial debris, \u201cthe material and social afterlife of structures, sensibilities and things\u201d (2008: 194). This afterlife is vibrant in Kaloleni. Far from being abandoned, the population is today many times higher than its original intended capacity, thanks to residents\u2019 construction of \u2018extensions\u2019, one room corrugated iron dwellings that they rent out privately. Amidst the decay is also a sense of opportunity, as formality and stricture give way to informality. Where previously economic activity was limited to formal outlets in the centre of the estate, today kiosks, hair salons, cafes, car mechanics and market stalls are flourishing across the neighbourhood. Governmental failure to fulfil mundane responsibilities of maintenance is countered by opening a front door to reveal a dramatic modification and vivid redecoration of a proud resident\u2019s home, whilst many others have hedged and planted beautiful front gardens to create private outdoor space and keep the encroaching rubbish and mud at bay.<\/p>\n<\/a>This was particularly clearly articulated by one resident, Limush. He compared Kaloleni to the new Thika Superhighway, one of the Kenyan government\u2019s flagship infrastructural projects in recent years. He commented how the area bisected by the road has now changed so much that it is unrecognisable to him. It has been cleared, obliterated, all traces of what was once there removed. Importantly, he said not only can he no longer remember what was there before and how it looked, but \u201cI can\u2019t remember what I used to do there\u201d. That is to say, he has lost his embodied knowledge of that area, its location in his lived experience. He said \u201cif the buildings come down, Kaloleni will be gone\u201d \u2013 not just physically but gone from history: \u201cwithout the buildings you cannot remember, you have no memories\u201d.<\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n