Posts Tagged ‘Art’

Craftsmanship And The Arts

Thursday, April 25th, 2013

Yesterday my youngest daughter and I spent some time running errands. She is home for the holidays and in the middle of her sophomore year at the Rhode Island School of Design (RISD). She is studying painting and fine arts and she told me with clear disdain about the Industrial Design and Illustration students and how they seem so sullen and hyper-focused on their studies. “I’m not here to have fun,” they’ve told her. They claim that they are working at a trade, that they are focused on business and careers. And, more to the point, that they aren’t concerned with art.

“Don’t you aspire to anything?” she asks them. “Doesn’t anyone’s work in your area inspire you to greatness?”

“No,” they tell her. “I’m just concerned with being good enough.”

I told her what a shame that was to be in the country’s finest art and design school and to let the incredible experience just be about getting a job. It misses the primary and central role that craftsmanship has and how it can elevate any effort into the realm of art.

She also told me about a junior who had switched majors and, if judged ready by a single painting, could move into advanced placement and not be forced to add a year to his studies. He tossed off a painting and she asked him, “Do you think that this painting worth fifty thousand dollars?” That’s what a year of tuition costs at RISD. He was shocked and told her he’d not thought of it that way.

How about you? Do you think about your work this way. Are you tossing it off? Are you blind to the value of what you do?

Let us, for a moment, consider the master carpenter and furniture maker.

A finely made piece of wooden furniture is a thing of true beauty. The smoothness of the joined wood, the elegance of the construction, and the beauty of the precise use of ornamentation all make something that is functional and beautiful. The untrained hand might be able to pound together some pieces of wood to make a functional piece, but it is clear and recognizable that a great gulf exists between the skills of the beginner and those of the master craftsman. What is equally apparent is the importance of study, practice, and work with other master craftsmen all before one can attain that status for ones self.

Are there any natural, brilliant, but untrained furniture makers? I doubt it. Yes, there are those that are considered to be “primitive” or “outsider” artists, and they may be given that title for the rough furniture that they produce, but it’s also clear that they lack the craft of wood working and joinery. One may be self taught or spend a long period of study with others, but there’s work required to learn the basics of a craft before one can move on to the secrets and beyond into artistic expression.

The point isn’t just to make good enough furniture. For that you can work in a factory and make the same thing over and over agin. The craftsman creates something new, explores new territory, even if it’s in the refinement of the smallest details.

One can mass produce virtually anything. To create something new one must venture into the realm of art.

It’s a shame when art students’ don’t see this. Do you see it in your own ventures?

And when, may I ask, did so many people get to the point of ignoring the craft of writing?

It irks me to no end to read something that someone has published online, something broken and incoherent, but to also see their claim that they do not need to develop their skills in the craft of writing. “I don’t need to edit or rewrite. This is more authentic and raw. I am a naturally talented writer.”

Indeed. Many in the Punk Rock movement claimed the same things. They stated that not knowing how to play their instruments made them better, more visceral. Any yet Joe Strummer has had more impact and he was a real, working, exploring craftsman. I care little for the noise and screaming of most of this forgotten music, but Joe Strummer reaches me.

I have had a long journey, developing my craft as a writer. I have reached the point where I know my weaknesses, I know where I must practice, and I know that this road stretches a lifetime ahead of me. My daughters, one a musician and the other a painter, already surpass me in their mastery of their arts. I am at once immensely proud of them as a parent and more than a little intimidated by them. I struggle to find a way just to be able to understand what they’re doing, to be able to discuss their work with them as they shift and change and explore new ground. Both understand far more than I ever did about what the work requires. To tell the truth, they frighten me a bit.

There’s a point that every parent comes to when they look at what their children do when we must ask, “Is this any good? Is my child really accomplished or does my love for them blind me?” I no longer doubt my daughters’ abilities and accomplishments. They are both skilled craftsmen and artists. And I see them continue to work and struggle. They’ll go far beyond the work that they do now.

Do you still struggle? Do you grapple with your craft?

I do.

In school, from the very first days when we are taught to write, we are presented with the rules and complexities of writing. “I can speak. Why can’t I write that way?” You can write that way, but will it convey what you mean to say? Do you have the ability to transcend your limited vocabulary and reach a broader audience? And if you want to really communicate and create emotions and thoughts in others, how, exactly, will you do that?

The answer, of course, is the same as the advice that you’d give an aspiring woodworker: apprentice yourself to a craftsman and work at the craft. Practice, try again, then explore new territory.

This became even clearer to me as I studied theater. I am a natural actor, but as I discovered, not a particularly good one. Or, perhaps, just not good enough. Theater is one of the places in the arts that is both collaborative and filled with people who deeply understand their craft. The word “craft” is used everywhere, including “stagecraft.” Early on I easily won parts and enjoyed acting and singing. But as I moved up, especially when I made the leap from undergrad to graduate theater studies, everyone around me was pretty good at acting. Some of them were very good. And I began to understand what I would have to do to become better. I couldn’t get by just on talent. I would have to work at the craft of acting.

This point was further hammered home to me when I found that I had a talent suited to writing plays. A “playwright” is not so much a writer, as he or she is craftsman, a builder of plays. That’s why the word includes “wright,” as in someone who builds, not someone who writes. Yes, anyone can write down a play script, but it takes a high degree of understanding and skill to build a play that will work. You have to know where the seams and joints are and how to make them both strong and invisible (unless one wants to make them visible).

I consider myself an artist, but I also make a living through the work of writing. I do not separate those two things in my mind. I believe that in the past year I’ve done some of my best and most artistically satisfying work. Most of that was work for clients. In fact, I believe that I am a better business writer because I hold the art of writing as sacred and I continually work at the craft of it.

Art is not lessened by working at the craft. Your authenticity isn’t destroyed by rewriting, editing, and testing your ideas and execution. Craft of any type gives the artist a bigger range of vocabulary. You can say more because you can do more.

And the flip side: craft can become sterile and uninteresting without the aspiration to the artistic. If I could speak to those Industrial Design students I’d tell them that every non-natural object we touch has been designed, but some, most, are badly designed. Those objects that capture our imagination and attention are made by craftsmen and artist who bring their craft to the point where these objects become works of art.

Who wouldn’t want that? It’s hard, of course, but it’s also completely worth the effort, even when you fail.

As I was finishing the first draft of this piece I saw a comment from my friend Aaron Mahnke, Read & Trust’s founder and publisher. He said, “If people got as fired up about doing great work as they did about a free photo-sharing app’s terms of service, we’d have a better world.”

This I know to be true. A focus on doing great work, of making good art can make almost anything better. But only if you focus on the craft and aspire to making whatever you do good art.

Originally published in the Read & Trust Newsletter.

Make Good Art

Thursday, June 14th, 2012

Yesterday’s Required Reading featured author Neil Gaiman. Gaiman is a remarkable author, someone who really has a voice. It’s clear, articulate, and has a pacing and rhythm that captivates me. It’s clearly his voice.

I was reminded of this recently when I watched the video of Gaiman delivering the commencement speech for the 2012 graduating class of the University of the Arts in Philadelphia. It was brilliant, touching, funny, and completely Gaiman. And hearing him deliver it, hearing him read his speech in his own speaking voice, reinforces my great admiration for him. If you haven’t yet seen it, it is twenty minutes well invested.

Here’s the video: http://vimeo.com/42372767

There are many, many excellent things he has to say in this speech, but the most important of them all is this: make good art. It doesn’t matter what happens to you—just make good art. And on this he is remarkably spot on.

Sometimes life is hard. Things go wrong in life and in love and in business and in friendship and in health and in all the other ways that life can go wrong. And when things get go wrong, when they get tough, this is what you should do: make good art.

Others may get angry and strike out at others. Some may seek revenge. Some may sulk and withdraw. Some may turn inwards and disappear. Some may complain. Some may quit. But if you make good art you’ll triumph.

This is true.

My youngest daughter, an art student, recently pointed at the hundreds of names that floated by on the movie screen, the credits. “When someone asks me what an art school degree means I tell them to look at this,” she said.

“Tell them to point to any non-natural object around them,” I told her. Someone made that. An artist.

We all need to be musicians and dancers and builders. Makers. Artists. Because that’s what humans do with adversity and challenge.

We make art.

Raise your sights, set your goals to do more than just make art. Make good art.

See also this wonderful illustration of Gaiman’s words.

Getting Paid

Tuesday, June 12th, 2012

How do know if you’re a professional? You get paid.

Being a professional doesn’t have to do with quality, it has to do with compensation. Some of the finest practitioners of arts and sciences have been amateurs. I greatly dislike the term “amateurish,” when it’s used to mean ‘of poor quality or effort.’ Some of the finest athletes on the planet are amateurs. You can be a great writer, musician, artist, and never collect a single paycheck for that effort. There’s pride in being an accomplished amateur.

It’s the pay that makes you a pro, not the quality of your work.

In this true sense of the word what are you a professional at? What to others pay you to do? Now ask yourself another question: what are you really good at? What do you love to do?

Your answers might show two or more completely different things. Frankly that’s OK. It’s more than OK to play and sing well, but never get paid. It’s great to be a writer with an audience and never collect a penny for it. Frankly, only a lucky few get to completely align their interests and activities with what they can do to earn a living, to get paid.

It’s also OK to be good at something other than your great loves and to be paid for that.

What does getting paid mean? It may mean a change in your motivation. Why are you doing this thing? Just to get paid? Does that make you more or less happy?

For the artist, the writer, it’s a very difficult question. I get paid to write for businesses writing and, fortunately, I find that fun and interesting. I get paid, but very little, to write plays and fiction. It would be great if I could make a living as a playwright, but it’s not essential.  Because I can make a living writing for business, the play I’m currently writing  may be less commercially rewarding than if I could have collected a paycheck for writing it (I always hope for commercial success, but don’t count on it).

I get paid as a writer because over the years I’ve developed the tools that make me valuable. I thought for a while that I’d have to make a living as a business manager and I could do that and still write. I’m glad I can write for a living. It was not a betrayal of my art to take a paying gig. It enabled my art.

And that’s why you need to get paid.

Writing Assignment: All That Jazz

Friday, December 2nd, 2011

Louis Armstrong said, “Man if you gotta ask, you’ll never know.”

There are some things that are next to impossible to describe with words. Not impossible, just pretty damn close to it.

There’s even a quote: “Writing about music is like dancing about architecture.” And the quote itself is popular enough that it’s close to impossible to figure out who first said it.

But describing, writing, isn’t the thing itself. You can write about music, you just have to remember that writing about music isn’t the same as making music or listening to it, experiencing it. Writing about something can be about the emotions and sensations experiencing it produces. It can be about your specific point of view. It can be about the thoughts, the images, the impact.

Satchmo may be right. If you want to talk about jazz, you’ve signed up for a climb to the summit of Mt. Everest. Without oxygen.

Jazz is a fundamentally American art form, one that speaks to virtually all people, everywhere. Jazz and the Blues are the roots of pretty much all modern popular music, and yet, it’s something much more. Jazz is elusive. It takes great skill, and yet is explosively improvisational. It has deep roots, yet it defies being fixed and categorized. It shifts, moves, and changes.

And it’s the topic for today’s assignment.

For today’s writing assignment, listen to a selection of jazz music. It can be recorded or live. But listen. Hear it. Think.

And then write. You can write directly about it, critiquing the performance or composition. You can write about yourself and what the experience was like for you. Or you can simply write what the music inspires in you.

Whatever you write, look for the rhythms, the harmony and dissonance, and follow the trails blazed by the musicians. Let your writing breathe, take on a life of its own. See where it takes you.

Just assume the groove, and blow.

 

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The Case Against Curation

Monday, November 28th, 2011

There are times when our use of language shifts and the meaning of words is altered. I typically don’t fight against it. But this current hijacking of the word “curation” to mean “a list of things on other web sites that I link to” is a poor word choice.

A curator is someone who is responsible for the care and conservation of something. A curate, for example, is responsible for the souls in a congregation. A curator is responsible for a collection in a museum. A curator is not responsible for a list of favorites in other museums.

A web site or a blog with links pointing to other web sites or blogs is not being curated. Such things are lists. There may be commentary, but by the very nature of the web, the person assembling the links does not have primary responsibility to care for the linked things. He or she has no control over them. They are not preserved and maintained by the one who links to them.

It’s the wrong term.

To force its use brings in all sorts of unhelpful, dissonant associations. Curation is more about care than collecting and displaying. And its use takes on air of false academic rarity and sophistication. You can’t call it a thing and make it so. If my grandmother had wheels she’d be a wagon.

Be honest. Providing links and commentary is a valuable service. It is an art form, but it is not curation. Some of my favorite daily reads do just that: sites like Boing Boing, Fark, and MinimalMac are terrific. But they’re not museums or libraries or zoos. They exercise no care or control over the things that they link to. They spread the word, but they preserve nothing.

There’s another, better term that is more accurate, a better fit. It doesn’t sound as highfalutin’, though.

It’s called “reporting.” All of these sites are doing journalism. It’s news, not a museum.

And my suggestion is this: embrace the term reporting. It’s a noble profession. And it needs more good people practicing the art.

Update: See more I have to say here: More about (and against) Curation.