I arrived at posting this painting after the request of a former student who visited this blog. I always find it strange when people remember my work and I wonder, "Why? Why that particular piece or particular production?" If I could answer the questions then I'd be a mind-reader, wouldn't I? I used to spin my wheels attempting to anticipate the reactions of others and wasting my hours second-guessing their wishes and motivations. Call it the "people-pleaser" in me. As I've gotten older, the inclination to please others at my expense has faded as an impulse. I should be thankful for that, shouldn't I? Oh, I understand the "why" of people-pleasing only too well. Patterns are learned early in childhood. I'll explore the learning of my patterns in the coming weeks. It's an adventure I've taken before. Perhaps the time has come again, but now to explore a bit more deeply. The oddity of the blog phenomenon is the entries will read in reverse: the beginning will be archived at the end. The mask comes off in steps.
Big Bayr's Cave
Find here the musings of a man finally settling comfortably into middle age. Topics of interest will include my work in theatre / visual arts, changing masculinities in society, education, civility, spirituality, and a return to playfulness. OH, yes, also my personal story of childhood abuse. YOUR COMMENTS ARE ALWAYS WELCOMED.
About Me
- Name: GMarc
- Location: Batesville, Arkansas, United States
Trained as a painter and set designer, I've worked in liberal arts environments for all of my adult life. I'm content with my 27 year marriage to a sweet woman (who's a genius as a cook.) I am the proud father of a 21 year old son who's double majoring in Russian and English at the University of the South. My mother arrived in the US in 1948 to marry my father who'd been a GI in the occupation following World War II. I closely relate to issues concerning diversity, which I define more broadly than a matter of race; any definition of diversity must include the full spectrum of what makes each of us individuals.
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
I arrived at posting this painting after the request of a former student who visited this blog. I always find it strange when people remember my work and I wonder, "Why? Why that particular piece or particular production?" If I could answer the questions then I'd be a mind-reader, wouldn't I? I used to spin my wheels attempting to anticipate the reactions of others and wasting my hours second-guessing their wishes and motivations. Call it the "people-pleaser" in me. As I've gotten older, the inclination to please others at my expense has faded as an impulse. I should be thankful for that, shouldn't I? Oh, I understand the "why" of people-pleasing only too well. Patterns are learned early in childhood. I'll explore the learning of my patterns in the coming weeks. It's an adventure I've taken before. Perhaps the time has come again, but now to explore a bit more deeply. The oddity of the blog phenomenon is the entries will read in reverse: the beginning will be archived at the end. The mask comes off in steps.
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