Is There a "Best Way" to Learn Art?

"Art does not reproduce what we see. It makes us see." Paul Klee 1879-1940

 

How I Learned -- I was Not a Prodigy

My first memories of art education go back to 1st or 2nd grade.
I believe the art class met ("met" meaning we were led there in a line with little choice in the matter) once or twice a week.

We would finger paint, or draw shapes, or cut out stuff. I don't remember liking or disliking it; it was just something else we had to do at school. 
I seriously doubt anyone could have considered me artistically talented or even inclined.

 
My clearest memory from that early art class is of realizing one day that, for at least the past few weeks, I hadn't gotten in trouble and been sent to stand in the hall. This, I recall, was cause for celebration and worthy of reflection.

While I was deeply contemplating this great accomplishment, the art teacher angrily interrupted  me, pointed out that I was supposed to be working on a paper mache sculpture, and ushered me to the hall, where I was to stand silently, . . . contemplating what I had done. I didn't know the word "irony" back then. 

Fortunately, no long term harm resulted from either my lack of interest in or lack of understanding from early art teachers. Eventually, I found myself in a wonderful art history class in high school, taught by one of the best teachers I've encountered, who awoke in me a passion to learn and continue learning about art. 

What Is the "Best" Way to Learn Art?

I don't remember ever feeling like I knew how to draw or paint. I still don't -- not as well as I want to. Yet I have an overwhelming desire to express the wonder I feel at things I see. My art education has been and is primarily about learning to see. The more I learn to see, the more intensely I want to create paintings inspired by what I see.

As I start teaching again, I reflect back on my own art education and realize that I have been quite lucky.
I was never subjected to any teacher who required me to learn one method to the exclusion of all others.

The art world, and art education in particular have been undergoing major changes all my life. There has not been any single defining standard for art or the teaching of it.

Yet, as I study the issue, I realize this has been the case for not just the past 50 or so years, but the past several hundred! The quest to define the best way for artists to learn or to paint has been going on for centuries, and as best I can tell we aren't a lot closer to it now than we've ever been.

In fact, I think artists have a better chance today of learning what they need in order to express themselves because there is no perceived universally recognized method of teaching art. Instead, we have access to a vastly greater variety of methods, theories, and teachers than at any time in history.

A student can find someone competent to teach just about any method imaginable; from abstract expressionism to extremely disciplined academic classicism, and everything in between or elsewhere.

Every style of art requires diligent mastery of technical skills. Learning to draw and paint like the Renaissance Masters involves years of highly focused training in how to see and render form and color in a specific manor. Impressionism, Surrealism, Photorealism, and all the other "isms" require some kind of training.

Ultimately we can see now more clearly than ever there is no universally accepted framework for teaching or creating art. While there are reactionary attempts to resist today's anarchy and return to some imagined era where they taught art "the right way," such efforts seem at best, futile. In the past we have seen these highly restrictive methods inhibit creativity and ultimately shape the kinds of expression available to artists and buyers.

I believe the incredible buffet of choices available today helps the artist realize and focus on what they want to say and how they want to say it. The writer 
Henry James set out what he determined were the three main questions about a work of art:
1. What is the artist trying to achieve?
2. Were they successful?
3. Was it worthwhile?

Each artist must answer these questions for themselves. The first two require the artist to decide what they want to say and how they want to say it. Generally this requires a teacher (or teachers) and years of study. Fortunately, we are all only a Google away from teachers of almost any style of art imaginable.

The third question, "Was it worthwhile?" becomes the real kicker. While we can find methods, materials and competent instruction to exactly reproduce a miniature version of the Empire State Building, would we want to? Would we want to spend months, if not years, painting an exact reproduction of the tree in our front yard, complete with every leaf? One could spend years creating an accurate painting of one square foot of a shag carpet! In the end, after acknowledging the enormous outlay of time and effort, the viewer's most rational response would be, "so what?"

So what is the best way to learn how to paint? I haven't a clue. However, after 15 years as a full time artist, I am more thankful than ever that I engineered my own education based on what I most wanted to learn. I found the teachers to help me.

I am honored and flattered to be encountering students who feel I have something to teach them. If you think I might be able to help you learn more about how to see and to express the things you want to say with your art, I'd love to give it a shot.

I've prepared a list of questions to help me know how best to help you:

Let me know How Can I Help You Learn
 
Just click on the link, answer a few questions, and I will do my best to help.

Thanks! David

 

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The Whole World


"The Whole World" 26 x 38" Oil on Linen by David W Terry

26 x 38" Oil on Linen 

by David William Terry

 

We live in precarious times, but all times are precarious. Life is delicate - and precious. We all, all humans, all living creatures, and the planet itself, need to be nurtured. And, like this mother, we must all nurture.

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My Journey

Thank you for your interest in my work. My web site, www.davidwilliamterry.com, tells you much about me and my work, and, if you haven’t already, I invite you to spend some time exploring the pages there. 

I am writing to introduce myself more directly and share some of what makes me tick as an artist. I will periodically get inspired to share stories about myself and about my work, which I will share with you and others on my mailing list. 

My Journey

I was not a child prodigy. I didn’t believe I had even average talent for art until I was in college. Neither of my parents were artists, and I didn’t have a favorite relative who nurtured and taught me how to paint like the Masters. I wish I had, but alas, no. I was planning to be Bob Dylan. 

My first course at Colorado College proved to be a life changer. It was a summer-long Institute of Photography, taught by a Time/Life photographer and his assistant, a professor of photography at a major university.

The first assignment was to take a portrait. I found an old man in the city park near campus and, after talking a bit, I asked him if he would pose for me. I remember him evading me a bit, and telling me stories of being a magician. He pulled a quarter out of my ear. After a bit, I started taking pictures of him while he talked. 

I went back to the darkroom, developed the film, made a contact sheet, chose the frame, and made an 11x14” black and white print, which I mounted and turned in for the assignment. 

The next morning we students showed up to find all of our photographs displayed on the wall. The main teacher gently critiqued all the photographs and gave constructive ways each of us could improve. 

When he got to mine, however, he was embarrassingly  effusive with his compliments. I didn’t know what to make of it, but after class he took me aside and said I really had a gift for portraiture, and that I should pursue it. 

Well, I did, . . . eventually.

Old Friends

A couple of years after the photography class, I gathered up my savings from working in restaurants and bicycle shops, and went to Europe. As I travelled around, mostly alone, I found myself going to Museums as a way to connect with familiar friends — paintings I’d studied and seen in slide shows. 

I had taken an art history class in high school, taught by the basketball, baseball coach and American History teacher — who also happened to have a PhD in Art History from Harvard. His dissertation was about John Singer Sargent, one of the greatest portrait painters of the last few centuries. 

The paintings I’d studied came to life on the walls of these great Museums. The portraits, those of Rembrandt, Van Dyke, Sargent, Velasquez, Renoir, and many others grabbed and held my attention. I found myself saying, “I want to do that!” 

My Sabbatical

The Photography Institute took place in 1977.  I’d been to Europe and became inspired to learn to paint in 1979. However, I didn’t get serious about pursuing visual art as a possible career until I was about to graduate in 1981. By that time I had found great joy in copying drawings of Masters. I drew and sketched during much of my spare time. 

I took my drawings to the Art Department and asked if there was any place they could recommend for me to continue studying traditional, representational art. They said no. The only institutions they knew of would be more about selling things or talking about art. I was doing more traditional art than I would be at any of the places they knew of.

Remember, this was a world without the internet. It turns out there were a few small art schools where I probably could have received excellent training, but I didn’t find them. 

As it was, I spent a few years trying to find a way to scrape a living from art, drawing pen and ink renderings of peoples’ houses, and hanging out with illustrators to see if I could learn a bit from them. 

Eventually, by 1983 I let my father talk me into going to Law School in Houston, Texas. I graduated, got my license, clerked for an appellate court, then joined my father’s law firm in Dallas, which he had founded in 1961.  I practiced law until January of 2003, when I decided it was time I got back to my work as an artist. 

I’m very proud of the work I did as a lawyer. I know my work helped some people. I’m also proud of receiving the highest ratings from other lawyers and judges. I’ve kept my law license, and occasionally I still find an opportunity to help someone with it. But mostly I paint.

Back to Work

Since 2003 I have devoted myself to professional portraiture. Once I began trying to support my family, I realized that I desperately needed more training. While I had been commissioned to paint a number of portraits prior to 2003, including official portraits for two retired members of the Texas Supreme Court, I knew I needed to learn more before I could hold myself out as a top portrait artist. 

“When the student is ready, the teacher appears.” And he did. Mine came in the form of a friend who had been painting portraits professionally for a number of years. For the next four years, I studied under his direction. Eventually I found myself wanting to develop my own style, so I struck out. 

Since then, I have stayed busy painting, mostly portraits. I feel very fortunate to be able to make a living doing what I love. However, my greatest satisfaction is when a family gathers around one of my portraits and uses my painting as a way to connect with each other and with their sense of importance to one another. My painting becomes a part of the family, and in all likelihood, will serve as an important emblem of the family for many generations.

My other hope is that someday a young person will come along one of my paintings and feel called to learn how to paint portraits. We live amidst so much that our forebears have given us. I hope to pass something of value along. 

 

Sincerely, 

David W Terry

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