As a future art educator, there is a great deal of content
that I hope students take away from my classes—as I’m sure all educators strive
for. Looking back at the art teachers I had throughout school, they were always
warm yet firm with their pedagogical beliefs. Art classes always end up with
kids who truly love the subject, and those who took it for an “easy A.” Somehow
my teachers, particularly my high school teachers, always managed to bridge
that gap, ultimately maintaining the attention of both groups of students. They
knew how to talk to the students who wanted nothing to do with the art
community and relate their personal interests back to their artwork. It was an
incredible skill that I hope to cultivate in my own classroom.
My teachers inspired me more than I can express in this
miniscule blog. Some weren’t afraid to push me to wit’s end—which made me
produce projects of such high quality that I even surprised myself. Some you
could tell really cared about their students, which made the students want to
succeed in the class. Some were delightfully sarcastic, which really made us
strive to keep up. The culmination of every teacher I ever had taught me the
skills to step into their shoes one day. Out of all of my landmark experiences,
I’m determined to carry the following five concepts into my personal pedagogy:
1) Don’t be afraid to be honest. In
eleventh grade my class did critiques for every final project. The format of
the critique was that my teacher would hang four pieces on a display board and
the class would have to critique them in comparison to each other. After making
comments about them, we were told to choose the best out of the four, and our
teacher would remove that work. He would then replace it with someone else’s
piece, and the weaker pieces would remain hanging. He urged us to be brutally
honest about each other’s work, which at the time was met with comments like “that’s
so mean.” But it wasn’t mean. That was the starting point when I began to
realize art teachers only want you to improve as an artist—and if that means
being brutally honest, so be it.
2) Accept challenges with open arms (and an
open mind). The WORST (best) projects in classes were always the ones where
you were given the assignment and had no idea what direction to take it in. In
high school I was given the theme “darkness” and I had to make a project in my
own time every single week regarding that theme. By week three I was out of
ideas. But it got me thinking constantly. Everything I looked at, I saw it
through the lens of darkness. I saw people, diseases, disorders, cathedrals,
psychology—essentially everything differently. And that was the goal of my
teacher. The final project was made specifically for us, and mine was to show
darkness in complete daylight. So I painted a cityscape of 9/11 about to happen
(an idea that I still am unsure how I came up with). I made my teacher proud
because my mindset was altered completely by this difficult assignment. Looking
back, it was the single greatest assignment I ever had.
3) Incentives are a good thing sometimes. One
of my favorite teachers of all time was named Mr. Napoli—a quintessentially
Italian man. He used to make us what he called “pizza fritas.” He would deep
fry dough in olive oil during class, get squeezable pizza sauce and parmesan
cheese and let us enjoy them. He would only make them once or twice a semester
(sometimes he made pancakes, too) but it was a beautiful reward for working
hard in class. I think that every once in a while, that is a great reminder to
students that they work very hard and you appreciate every minute of it.
) 4) Give students freedom. From beginning
level drawing classes in ninth grade, my teachers always kind of left me alone
during class. While some students like constant attention in class, I much
preferred to sit with my music on for 90 minutes, and let my mind wander. In
tenth and eleventh grade we worked on a mural on the façade of our building—and
being able to sit outside, enjoy the sunlight, and paint was an incredible
change from the dark halls of our windowless classrooms. It helped clear my
mind and let me art—which is exactly what most of us needed.
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