Left to their own devices, the voices in our heads take up a litany of āI canāt do this, I donāt know what Iām doing, all my work sucks.ā
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Glacier Cagliero from Rio Electrico, 12X16, oil on canvasboard, Carol L. Douglas, $1159 unframed |
āAt the core of true leadership is the idea that high value is placed on empowering people to become all that God has destined them to be,ā said Pastor Bryan Carle this weekend. He went on to discuss how affirmation and validation are powerful tools to accomplish this.
To āaffirmā means to confirm or state positively. To āvalidateā means to recognize, establish, or illustrate worthiness or legitimacy. āAffirmation is one of the most powerful aspects of the human experience,ā said Bryan.
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Fogbank, 14X18, oil on canvasboard, Carol L. Douglas, $1275 unframed |
The power of words spoken over us was keenly demonstrated by my friend Helen, whoād been classified as ālearning disabledā as a child. Having taught her for many years, I know she was anything but slow. But when things got difficult, she would retreat into a shell of āI canāt do this; Iām stupid.ā It was impossible to reach her when she got into that angry knot of self-loathing.
That doesnāt mean that classifications arenāt important in education; they obviously are. But we live up or down to the labels that others apply to us.
Helen tried to start a blog. I encouraged this by sharing it on Facebook. One of my friends sharply criticized Helenās poor grammar and spelling. She never published her writing again. It was a loss to her, but an even greater loss to the rest of us. She had insights from the population permanently living in poverty. We frequently read writing about them, but seldom from them.
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| Beach Erosion, 8X10, oil on canvasboard, Carol L. Douglas, available through Ocean Park Association. |
I never learned my multiplication tables. That and my gender, coupled with my apparent talents in the arts, morphed into a label of āshe canāt do math.ā It became part of my self-identity until I returned to college as an adult. There, I found that I loved mathematics, particularly calculus.
A lot of hay is made about the dumbing-down of modern education, but positive affirmation is a tool I would have welcomed in my school days. How much more helpful a kind word would have been than the ruler across my knuckles. (Yes, Iām really that old.) Kindness and support changes mindsets from āI canāt do this,ā to openness.
Years of teaching have disabused me of the notion that some personalities make better painters than others. We all have experiences and traits that can contribute to great art. The only telling factors are a willingness to work hard and openness to correction. Ironically, many of the most talented students fail because they protect their little nut of competence too fiercely. Theyāre afraid their teacher will invalidate them as artists.
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Bracken Fern, 9X12, oil on canvasboard, Carol L. Douglas, $869 in a gold plein air frame |
There isnāt a painter alive who hasnāt entertained self-destructive thoughts. Left to their own devices, the voices in our heads take up a litany of āI canāt do this, I donāt know what Iām doing, all my work sucks.ā Itās particularly easy to fall into this in painting, because we generally work alone. Moments of validationāsales and prizesāare all too infrequent.
If professional artists can feel invalidated and alone, how much harder is it for painting students? Thatās why teachers should be more interested in pointing out whatās right than in belaboring whatās wrong.



