Art Work: We Honor Our Mothers

We Honor Our Mothers mural was the largest work we completed during the summer.  Made up of two 48″ x 24″ canvases, the total piece was 4′ x 4′.  Keep scrolling, there are more pics below.  I don’t know why there is so much space between the images, but unfortunately I don’t have time to fix it right now.  Please overlook the inconvenience.

We Honor Our Mothers

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Many people worked on this canvas.  I did the initial drawing, called a cartoon.  We started on the background with the piece laying flat on the ground.  The children liked the stencils.  The girls chose a motif of butterflies and flowers.  The ESL portion of this project focuses on interviewing.  Each child interviewed their mother, asking question that were calibrated to their level of English competency.  Their mothers’ answers were written down on worksheets.  For beginning English learners, the questions were very simple: to identify favorite foods, flowers animals, etc.  For more advanced learners, the questions were more complex and required probing.  (What makes you happy? What makes you sad? What do you miss most about your country?  What do you like best about living in the U.S.?  Do you think education is important and why?  What piece of advice can you give me about living a satisfying life?)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We pulled combs through the paint we laid down for the hair to create texture.  Then Diego Reyes, our other resident artists, added some highlights.  Suzanne Armstrong, a visiting artist from the Southwest School of Arts and Crafts, added a couple of butterflies to tangle in her tresses.  In class, we discussed the importance of respecting our parents and made a list of types of people who merit special respect.  (I made the list.)

Detail of We Honor Our Mother

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The next step was to paint the blouse.  When the paint was dry, we pressed sheets of aluminum in an embosser.  The embossing pattern was a lacy floral motif.  We cut the aluminum into triangles and glued it around the neckline and sleeves.  Then we painted the aluminum the same color as the blouse.  After it dried, we very lightly dry brushed a cream color over the top of the aluminum.  The ridges of the embossed aluminum caught the cream paint and gave the collar and sleeves texture.

Meanwhile, the kids are learning about aerial perspective and about basic modeling of forms, using light and dark paint.  At the Art Bash, we tackled the arms.  About eight people worked on the mural that day, including both adults and kids.  Later, we brought the butterflies on top of the figure to encircle her.  The kids were given worksheets on facial proportions and were practicing drawing faces, but we ran out of time so I painted the face.  If we had had another two weeks, we had two very talented young women in the class who would have been ready to tackle that part of the canvas.  Next time I do this project, we’ll start earlier.   We worked like a classical art guild in Ruben’s day.  Ruben didn’t paint everything in his canvases.  As soon as an apprentice acquired the skills, he was put to painting background in the periphery of the canvas.  From there, he worked his way to painting drapery, cherubims and other details as his skills improved.  Even today, one well-known NYC artist employs 50 apprentices and assistance to turn out work.  Getting into one of these modern ateliers is highly competitive.

Detail of We Honor Our Mother

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The last thing we did was add bling.  I found rhinestone circles at the craft store that were perfect for adding more surface texture.  (A girl’s gotta have some bling.)

Detail of Bling

 

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Photo Exhibit Winners

Since my last post, I’ve been busy sorting teaching materials and art supplies, photographing artwork and catching up on chores that piled up while school was in session.

Here are the winning photographs from the student exhibit. The photos the children took provided a fascinating glimpse into the challenging lives of refugee kids. However, the kids had to do more than take pictures of family to win.  The children competed in categories to show that they could compose images and frame a shot around specific visual elements – something round, looking through something, etc.  They did a great job.  They were really learning to “see with new eyes” by the end of the summer.  To see with new eyes is a gift.  Pivotal points in my life, such as pregnancy and giving birth, have always been marked by a dramatic change in perspective.


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Last Class, Open House and Performance

The last class was held in the Parish Hall, a big, rectangular barn of a room.  Right away, we knew that the major challenge would be to avoid setting up the room so that the class appeared to float in the center, insignificant in proportion to the enormous space around it, a visual dwarf overwhelmed by yards and yards of indoor outdoor carpeting.

Mark Walther and I shortened the rectangle of the room with folding fabric walls.  The back folding wall extended almost all the way across the width of the room.  This is where we hung the children’s photography exhibit.  We evaluated over 250 photos and hung about 90.  Even though the photos were spray mounted to paper and left unframed, mounting that many photos was either a labor of love or an act of insanity.  (Both, says a little voice in my head.)

The folding wall in the front was much shorter.  Using old-fashioned retail merchandising, the job of the wall was to draw traffic to it and make traffic turn right.

Mark and I hung the 4′ by 4′ painting “Honoring Our Mothers” on this wall.  (This painting turned out lovely.  In a couple of days, I will post photos of the artwork and the prize winning photos.  Today’s images are about the event.)

The ESL exercise associated with Honoring Our Mothers was based on interviews the children did of their mothers.  Our less advanced students used worksheets which identified their mother’s favorite colors, food, animals, etc.  Higher level students were given more complex questions, which required probing, such as what makes their mothers happy or sad, what they missed about their own country, what they liked about living here and what they think about education.  We aggregated the information from the interviews and displayed it along side Honoring Our Mothers.

Two of the children’s mothers are illiterate.  One of them has nine children.  What they had to say about the importance of education was profound, in spite of the fractured English grammar.

Honoring Our Mothers and their interviews drew traffic very well – helped no doubt by the nearby table of cookies.   The folding fabric walls divided the space into three areas.  The front area we turned into an art exhibit, the back area was the photography show and the middle area was the class room.

Throughout the classroom area, Mark and I set up stations with table top displays that highlighted what we learned, showed examples of the learning materials, homework assignments and quizzes.  The Emotions station tracked the kids ability to express and read emotions as they are expressed in this culture.   From the first photo we took to photos of them mugging for the camera on the very last day, the difference is astounding.  When we started the exercises, one girl said “My people do not smile.”  Maybe they don’t, but we smile a lot in this culture.  Smiling is considered friendly, a trait we value in our culture.  Besides, as budding actors and actresses, we should be able to express a wide range of feelings.

We knocked it out of the park at our Color Station.  For this class, we painted the color wheel, danced the color wheel and ate the color wheel.   Adjacent was the Perspective Station, with student examples of both aerial and linear perspective.

We had a good turnout at the open house.  Wendy, Kristin and Diego, our steadfast volunteers, were there.  Diego set up an art area and the kids practiced making browns and grays (usually not taught, which is a shame).  Wendy and Mark supervised rehearsals for “The Grouch” and “The Magic Cooking Pot.” The kids performed both plays and a choral reading, “The Shadow”, for their parents.  Then the kids taught their parents the “Going Bananas” dance.

In addition to the plays, the kids also did two installation pieces.  The first work involved creating spontaneous poems from words that were printed on decorated flat sticks (like refrigerator poetry).  The second work involved creating a dance from cardboard footprints (cute brown feet with butterflies and flowers stenciled in pale blue).  On each left foot was printed a dance verb, such as “leap”, “turn” etc.  On each right foot was printed an adverb, such as “softly”, “high” etc.  The kids assembled the left and right feet and danced their grammar lesson.  Kristin did an absolutely fabulous job with the kids on this exercise.  Come to think of it, Kristin does a fabulous job at anything she does.

There were a number of interesting visitors who attended the open house, and I am engaged in a number of interesting conversations.   However, this is a topic for a later day.

 

 

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Class Seven: Puppets and Choral Readings

The focus of the seventh class was performing arts.  Three groups of students rehearsed three plays: “Who Needs a Baby Brother”, “The Grouch” and “The Magic Cooking Pot.  As a group, we rehearsed “The Shadow”, a choral reading.

The kids love the puppet theater.  A couple of them just like to sit in it, probably because it is large enough to hold three kids comfortably, like a playhouse.

Each theater group made their own backdrops out of construction paper and other materials.  The backdrop was a living room for “Who Needs a Baby Brother”, a bakery for “The Grouch” and a cottage and forest for “The Magic Cooking Pot.”  Wendy, our amazing crafter/volunteer, made a chef’s hat and jacket for the grouchy baker and Christopher made a very innovative magic cooking pot prop.  Pushing a stick underneath the pot pushed up a cut-paper ruff that looked like the pot was overflowing. Our four Thai girls are producing “The Magic Cooking Pot” whose plot is similar to Sorcerer’s Apprentice.
One of the main characters is a fairy princess, which pleases our giggly girls.

The choral reading involves rhythm in language.  The children struggled through it a couple of times, getting a bit better with each try.

The kids have been getting some serious homework assignments and – for the most part – doing all of the work.  For this class, they drew faces, measuring out the distance between features as is taught in all classical drawing.  The reading worksheet “Funny Faces” reinforced the drawing assignment.  The kids also interviewed their mothers, discovering their favorite colors, music, food and also discussing what makes their moms happy and sad, what their moms miss most about their countries, what they like most about living here and what their moms think about education.

The results were fascinating.  Two of the mothers can’t read or write.  Their wish is that their kids are not illiterate like they are.  The interviews will be used to amplify the 4′ by 4′ mural we’re finished up, called “We Respect Our Mothers.” It will be the centerpiece of the art exhibit that is part of our open house on the last day.

We also reviewed over 250 photos from the kids’ instamatic cameras, selected about half for the exhibit and judged the winners.  The children were fascinated by the pictures they took.  They had specific assignments of shots to take – look up, look down, take a picture of a shadow, etc. – plus a photo sequence documenting their daily lives.  The photos generate a lot of discussion among the children.    Seeing themselves creates an awareness of their environment and their particular place in it.   When we worked on perspective, we discussed how the position of the viewer determines what they see.  Now we’re talking about how each one of use occupies a unique spot in the world, from which we may find our “voice.”  We use a number of slogans to drive this home, such as “Hike your own hike”, “Sing your own song” and “Tell your own story.”

We’re also getting flooded with spontaneous art that the kids create during the week and bring in.  My creative spark burns as well.  For me, Saturdays have become a day of creating from the time I get up until the early afternoon.     The amount of work that it has taken to create and launch this program was not insignificant, but the gifts I’ve received have been returned tenfold.

Time to get ready for my day job.  Have a great day.

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Art Bash: Eight Works of Art, Three Plays and a Choral Reading

Adults, teens and kids collaborated to produce eight works of art in one hour at the Art Bash last Saturday.  (Well, almost eight.  We still have some work to do on the 4′ x 4′ mural painting.)

Volunteers included Suzanne Armstrong (fiber artist and photographer), Diego Reyes (commercial artist), Wendy Reyes, (crafter), Cecilia Oberman (an ESL teacher in Thailand), Tisha Byrant, Kristen Wedige, Mark Walther and Nick Farris.  Our teen volunteers were brother and sister Jack and Grace Kuplack.

It was a perfect day for making art.  The weather was blustery.  We spent the entire class in a cozy space, making art and creating.  I will post pics in the photo gallery later this week.

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Dancing Kites in a Cerulean Sky

Here are some photos of class five activities.  For more photos, check out the photo gallery.

The first two hours of class was testing.  (Yup, I believe in testing, even in this context.)

It’s amazing how much information the students have learned.  The kids can differentiate between visual and performing arts.  They understand primary colors and can mix secondary colors and build palettes that include tints, tones and shades.  They understand the difference between aerial and linear perspective and can paint and draw both.  The performing arts portion of the test included a film test where the kids expressed surprise, happiness, sadness and anger for the camera.  (ESL testing will take place on August 6.)

After testing, volunteers, teachers and students had a picnic in the covered pavilion on the Saint Francis grounds.  Nick and I made bento boxes for everyone.  If you don’t know what a bento box is and are in the mood for some eye candy, do a google image search for bento.  Bentos are beautiful Asian creations that prove that cooking is an art, too.

After the picnic, we loaded up the kids in cars and went on a field trip to the Southwest School of Arts and Crafts.  Suzanne Armstrong, a fiber artist and photographer, showed the kids how to built gorgeous kites using straws and tissue paper. (Thank you Suzie!)  Then off we went to fly our kites.

What is joy?  A colorful kite dancing in a cerulean sky among cotton-candy clouds.  Glue on your fingers, a fistful of crayons and children’s laughter.

 

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Rogelio Rojas

Rogelio Rojas is no longer with us.  His hectic schedule made participation in the program too spotty for him to function well as a co-teacher.  We thank him for his time and wish him well in his future endeavors.

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Camera Broken, Car Broken Into

This has been quite a week.  We will be testing the children Saturday, which requires multiple tests for the three levels we have in the classroom.  (Forget about evaluating scores against the mean.)

After class, we are having a picnic, then we are going on a field trip to SAY Sí.  SAY Sí is year-round, long-term arts program that focuses on preparing kids for college.  Once a kid gets in, they stay in through high school.

After the summer program is over, I am going to work with one of our refugee students whom I believe has a chance at getting in to this program.   SAY Sí could be her shot at college.   She’ll be my art buddy.  We can make and experience art together.  I will help her develop her portfolio and she will motivate me to create.

As you can see, this class has a lot of moving parts.  It didn’t help that my camera broke and had to be replaced.  I don’t know how to use my new camera yet. I can turn it on and snap a picture but that is about all.  It also didn’t help that the light fixture in my office/craft studio broke and is still not fixed.  I love waiting for repair guys who don’t show up.

AND I ESPECIALLY DID NOT NEED SOMEONE BREAKING INTO MY CAR LAST NIGHT.  One more thing to take of.  I’m waiting for the police to call me back as I’m writing this.  The thieves made off with my stereo, backpack, tent and sleeping bag – all good quality stuff.  The worst part: I left my car unlocked.  Depending on my insurance policy, I may not be reimbursed.  Whoever they were, they had kids.  They took all of the boxes of powdered milk that I was going to bring to the Center for Refugee Services.

Sometimes you ride the tiger.  Sometimes the tiger rides you.

 

 

 

 

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Dedicating the Merit to Natalie Huberman, Leaping Stone

There’s a quote that I think of whenever I think of Natalie Huberman and everything she has accomplished with Leaping Stone.  It’s a quote from Teddy Roosevelt.  You’ve probably read it, but it’s worth repeating (over and over). Forgive me for editing it a bit.

“It is not the critic who counts; not the people who point out how the strong woman stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the woman who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends herself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if she fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that her place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.”

When Natalie started Leaping Stone, she had no background in non-profit management or  experience building schools.  She didn’t even speak French, which is one of the languages spoken in Togo.  What Natalie did have, however, was unstoppability.

Unstoppability.  What a great word.  It means roll your sleeves up, build it, push it out of the barn and fix it while it rolls downhill.  Yikes, a cliff!  Never mind, we’ll build the wings on the way down.  By now, you probably know that I like strong and gutsy women, so I don’t need to tell you how privileged I felt to work with Natalie on the early stages of the Leaping Stone school project.  (I still remember the flowers you sent me, Natalie.)

Natalie made a promise to someone she met on vacation in Africa to help build a school in his village.  How many tourists have made similar promises, only to forget them once they get back home?  If the word for Nancy Chrzan is ferocious, then the word for Natalie Huberman has to be persistent.  She set a goal – a difficult goal – and she is accomplishing it.   She is changing lives, and those lives will change lives.

Africa is a tough place to run a project, as tough as India.  Both spots are no places for sissies.  They will test the very core of who you are.   A lot of volunteers bail because they can’t take it.  Electricity is spotty.  The weather hot and humid. (Forget about air conditioning.)  Water must be boiled until it is flat and tasteless.  (Forget ice.)  The only thing that seems to thrive are bugs.  When I worked in Africa, one night I woke up with bugs covering the bedding and the walls.  The good new was: it wasn’t fire ants.

Natalie, we dedicate the upcoming class to your grit and determination.  Knowing you is an honor.  The world is a better place because you live on it.

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See Our Photo Gallery – It’s Cool!

 

Check out our photo gallery to see some of the awesome activities taking place with our kids.

Four new students arrived for the second class: two girls from Liberia and two girls from Thailand. We now have eleven girls and four boys. We have six from Liberia, three from Nepal and four giggly girls from Thailand. I call them our “Gaggle of Giggles.”

We now have a rough idea of where everybody is with regard to speaking, reading, listening and writing English. The intake forms were ineffective. You could have flipped a coin and done better. Next project, we’ll fix that by going through the schools. The cultural differences are significant.

Our kids range from seven to eight. They are in the third to the seventh grade – which doesn’t tell you much about someone’s English proficiency in the State of Texas, according to some of my friends who teach here.  Each of them have had kids in their middle school classes who were functionally illiterate but had been passed on to the next grade.

In spite of it all, we’re rocking. The kids are having a ball, and are learning a surprising amount of information. This is largely to the terrific group of volunteers who have rallied around this project: Mark Walther, Nick Farris, Wendy Reyes, Krisin Wedige, Diego Reyes, Latisha Bryant, Suzanne Armstrong and especially Ramon. Reliable, unflappable and fast on the draw(ing)!

There was some doubt as to whether the kids would attend regularly, but two of them walked a mile and a half to Saint Francis to get here early for the third class. We have set up a open-air art studio in the playground. Diego Reyes is in charge of it. There are lots of interesting art projects going on and it’s drawing them like flies. Just grab a paint brush and a seat. We finished the24” x 48” aerial perspective landscape before the fourth class this Saturday and got a good start on the 48” x 48” mural painting – two women and four kids can do a lot of stenciling and texturing in 20 minutes.

There was also some doubt as to whether the kids would do homework or even bring their supplies back. The first day of class, we gave the children wooden masks and markers to color them with to take home. ( It’s hard to imagine a home where there are no crayons here in the States, isn’t it?) Those who brought their masks back got to participate in the art mast contest. After the contest, they were given watercolors to take home, since they had proven how responsible they were. Everybody’s head shot up then.

We assigned them homework at the end of the third class. EVERYBODY did most of it, and everybody turned it in. The reward: an instamatic camera to take home in order to compete in the photo contest, along with a foam “frame” for composing shots. The kids went through the basics of composition, broken down so that everyone could understand. (I even had an adult volunteer ask me for a copy.) The sequence is: look up, look down, look through something (like a fence), look near, look far, look for shadows, reflections texture and patterns, look for lines and shapes, look for color, etc. The photo contest has competitive categories that reflect each one of these design elements, plus family documentary categories.

We’re working in three ESL groups, plus testing one child. Rogelio is doing word family and high frequency word drills with the basic group. I’m working with the intermediate group on adjectives, plus we read “Amazing Grace,” a story about a black girl who wanted to play Peter Pan, during the fourth class. The advanced group are journaling, under Kristin’s watchful eye.

Each class, we greet each student at the door, making a ritual of standing tall, making eye contact and smiling with our heads up and shaking hands firmly. You may know how the words to say hello, but it you don’t know the body language of the culture, you are illiterate. This ritual is repeated at the close of class. We’re big on respect around here. That, and taking responsibility. The students have tasks. One may sweep the floor. Another may help Mark with media. Everybody sharpens their pencil first thing. Because respect for tools is as important in Learning as it is in Art.

Check out the pictures in the Gallery, please. It took me forever to load them!

 

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