As the year winds down so do the energy levels and we start
to look forward to the summer. At
different times throughout the year, Christmas, Mother’s Day and Father’s Day, we
do the same workshop day after day for weeks and they start to lose a bit of
their spontaneity. We always have fun with the kids, but the workshops feel
much like doing the same play over and over with the same lines and the same jokes. Every now and then we have a day to mix that
up. Yesterday we worked with a group of
grade eights and then grade seven and finished the day off with a grade five
six split. What a wonderful day, what a
hoot. The students were really interested in what they were making and did a
great job with excitement and energy.
The high school teacher was a little worried about so much energy, but
it was all positive and enthusiastic. It was great! They did some very cool
work.
When I am working with kids and they make something that they
are really happy with, I like to tell them to take a minute and feel what that
pride and happiness feels like. When you do something that makes you feel like
an artist, you can feel it your stomach.
It feels ….tingly for lack of anything else to call it. It feels like
you are an artist. It feels
wonderful. I like to make as many
students aware of that feeling as I can. Many of them feel it and don’t ever
notice. Once they are aware of it, they
can make it a point to feel it more often.
Make a point to do things that make them feel good about themselves and
what they are doing.
I always thought I wanted to be an artist. I have done a some work that has made me
feel that tingly stomach feeling. If I had really wanted to be an artist I
would have done it by now. We talked to
between 7,000 and 8,000 kids last year and about the same or more this year. I
like to think that I have a made a lot of people aware of what it feels like to
be an artist. Perhaps that is something
that they will take with them forever. Perhaps it could change their path. So maybe it is one more mediocre artist in the
world, or many little sparks lit. I like to think that we are making a difference.
Until next time.
Cindy Clarke
The Clay Teacher
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