ABSTRACT
PROLOGUE: INFERNAL RETURNS On a late summer morning at the dawn of a new millennium, the identity
between architecture and the body returned with a sound like thunder. And
then it was doubled. The trauma of the September 11, 2001 attack on the
World Trade Center was so effective in part because it evoked the relation-
ship between architecture and our sense of embodiment. Just the day before,
such an identity between buildings and bodies seemed a quaint myth in
our age of transnational dot-com capital. Yet, between the impacts and the
Towers’ smoky absence, an intimate psychical identification seems to have
been made across the buildings and those who watched from a safe distance
or via telepresence. In the following days, the Towers’ destruction was re-
presented as a wound, a personal one for many, but also as a symbolic injury
to the collective political body of the nation and even to the nebulous body of
culture dubbed “civilization.”