Upon entering the Governor's School one was
immediately aware that there was a mission
underway. It was the PERFECT school. The students
all wanted to be there. They were self motivated
AND energetic. For an educator such as myself I
suspected that perhaps I had reached what the
Tibetan Monks had been dancing, chanting, and
creating wonderful art for: NIRVANA. It was either
that or I was dead and in TEACHER HEAVEN where all
of the same qualities would exist..
I then did a reality check and remembered that I
was an Arts educator and on an expedition in search
of the wild Aesthetics Beast. Thus began my search
for the equation that allowed the Governor's School
to function at a higher plane.
My partner and I started our journey with a
group of six young sculptors that were immersed in
the middle stages of "releasing" their sculptures
from the confines of the moist white plaster. One
young sculptor, the only male was wrestling with an
uncooperative reel of wire and apparently welcomed
the opportunity for an interuption. During the
insuing conversation he spoke at length of the
classes,the teachers, the discussions, the
opportunities, the teachers, the critiques,the
motivation, the schedule, the teachers. H-M-M-M-M.
The teachers and their willingness to share their
thoughts, ideas, feelings and philosophies so
readily with the students.
EUREKA !!!!!
Could it be that on our first encounter with
'wildlife' that the Aesthetics Beaast would so
readily surface. Surely it would require a more
extensive beating of the bushes; more coaxing and
bribing to be able to find what we were so
technologically armed to locate.
But here it was, the hard evidence that the
evasive Aesthetics beast was alive and well and
showing itself so readily to it's hunters. By what
vehicle had the beast been so accessible? Why, it
appeared to be because of the generousity,
willingness and enthusiam of those who were so
eagerly giving 5 weeks of their summer[sure
they were being paid but still, 5 weeks out of
approximately 12 is still heroic.] Summer for
educators is still a time of healing and
rejuvenation regardless of their dedication and
enthusiam.
A teacher who does not take time to rest and
heal will eventually run out of steam. Simply by
the nature of the task of dealing with so many
individuals and personalities is exhausting.
We thanked the young sculptors and continued on
our way. We invaded several more classes and talked
with many more students, yet ,coming to the
fore-front was always the heartfelt appreciation
the students felt for the efforts of their
instructors and the willingness each showed to
share the "soul" of their own art and how and why
they carried these personal philosophies.
In short, the Aesthetics Beast was alive and
well and definately NOT on the endangered species
list. Instead, it was plentiful and rich and
available for the asking in the form of the
enthusiastic teachers. Please
view and decide for yourself one willing
contributor through the miracle of modern
technology.
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