Compassion
The first lesson was from my dog. Rudy is a nine year old boxer, pit bull mix, and about a year ago he was diagnosed with cancer. He had surgery to remove a tumor, he underwent chemo, and we placed him on a special, home-cooked diet. He was doing quite well. But he wasn’t really expected to survive this long, and he recently began to show signs that the cancer was worsening, and it has become quite evident that he may not be with us much longer. He is such a sweet boy, and my heart aches to think of the pain and discomfort that he is going through as he goes through more treatments. I make certain to tell him goodbye every morning as I leave for work not knowing how many mornings he has left. And so, Rudy has me thinking.
It’s very easy to feel compassion for those that are closest to us – spouses, parents, siblings, children, best friends, and pets. When they suffer, we suffer. We wish that we could take on their pain and ease their suffering. It’s difficult for us when we are unable to do that – when we can only watch as they ache and suffer. We would literally leap in front of flying bullets for those closest to us. Because we love and care for them, it is easy to arouse feelings of great compassion.
We even find it pretty easy to feel compassion for those people we simple know – the people at work, at church, or down the street. When we hear of a misfortune befalling one of our acquaintances, we feel their pain slightly, offer our sympathy and understanding, and see if we can be aid in some small way. But, what about those that are not so close to us? What of the strangers that we pass in the routine of each day – the bus driver, the grocery clerk, or the bank teller? These are people who have nominal roles in our lives and who have little or no connection to our lives. Many of us may simply feel indifference toward these people. It may be very difficult to feel deep compassion for those we have very little connection to. And what about those we consider enemies or just bad people? How can we feel compassion toward people we barely know or those that we can seriously hate?
And so the second of my compassion lessons came as I watched an update one morning on the story of Jaycee Dugard. Jaycee was eleven when she was kidnapped, and for eighteen years, she was held captive by a husband and wife. She suffered unimaginable torment and abuse, and miraculously, she was found alive and reunited with her family. Of course my heart went out to her and her family as I thought of the horrors they had suffered. Then images of her kidnappers were flashed on the TV screen. My first reaction was one of revulsion and disgust as I wished death and torture on these evil people. But I caught myself in the midst of this reaction as I remembered much of the reading that I have done recently on Christian and Buddhist spirituality. The main lesson of all this reading has been about loving kindness and compassion. So, I stopped myself in the middle of revulsion for these two people and what they had done, and I let the energy of my feelings linger for a moment as I began trying to understand.
I wondered what could twist a human being so much to do such unspeakable things. I thought about what this man and woman had gone through as children, teens, and adults to cause so much fear, pain, aggression, and suffering to manifest in such a despicable act. Then I wondered if I could have turned out the same way if I had those same experiences. What if I had lived their lives? Would I have been just as vile and corrupted? In a matter of minute or two, these completely evil, wretched individuals were transformed in my mind to very human people who had childhoods, who had hopes and dreams, who had loved, and who had been hurt. But some how they had been bent and twisted by unimaginable things into the “monsters” that would hurt an innocent child. I didn’t feel pity. I felt compassion to these two people who at one time, long ago held such promise. I was able to connect to their humanity and to connect with my compassion.
So, it’s easy to feel compassion for those we love, but it takes great courage to feel compassion for those we do not know or understand. I encourage people to look closely at how they dole out kindness and compassion, to examine how they react to strangers and enemies, and to see if they can attempt to understand and feel genuine compassion for all living beings.
Sneak Peek
Thanks to all who have pre-ordered it. As soon as it's released, we'll have signed copies available for sale on the JFJ website.
Doubt
1. Be Present: When doubt, fear, and uncertainty arise, acknowledge the way that you feel and stay with the discomfort for a while. Try to see what is behind those feelings, and ask yourself why you are feeling that way. Look for objective reasons, and don’t make judgmental assessments. Saying that the reason for your doubt is that you are a lousy artist is negative, judgmental, and probably just plain false. Try to image the worst case scenario. What is the worst thing that could happen if you made a mistake or were not as skilled as someone else? Acknowledge the fear, and see if you can get at the real cause for it by being real with yourself.
2. Regress: Try to make art like a child again. Scribble on a page. Make paper airplanes, and see how far they will fly. Break out the crayons and the Crayola markers. Find the joy and freedom in making art. These simple acts are effective in loosening you up, quelling anxiety, and allowing you to touch your creative energy.4. Work: Many people have the misconception that artists simply pull great ideas out of the air or that the ideas strike them like lightning. The truth is the only way to make good art is to make art constantly – the good art, the bad art, and the ugly art. Rule 7 of composer John Cage’s Some Rules and Hints for Students and Teachers states, “The only rule is work. If you work, it will lead to something. It is the people who work all of the time who eventually catch onto things.”
5. Surround Yourself: You need a space, you need artistic accomplices, and you need inspiration. Create an environment where you can create – a spare room studio or your coffee table. Make it a good and inviting space. That dark, noisy space behind the furnace in the basement is not an ideal space. Find artist friends and have artist dates where you make art, explore museums and galleries, and talk about art. So many artists have many of the same fears, doubts, and uncertainties as you. When you have accomplices, they are more likely to inspire you, encourage you, and hold you accountable. Surround yourself with books, art, furniture, food and drink that will inspire you. These items bring you comfort, but can be immense resources as you work.
Dealing with doubt is a constant struggle, but learning to accept it, finding ways to deal with it, and allowing yourself to be human, can all quiet the inner critic.
Happy arting!
(All images are details of journal pages from my current journal.)
Book
If you would like to pre-order it, you can go to Amazon.com or Barnes & Noble. If you would like to wait for a signed copy, Dave and I will be selling those directly from our website once the book drops in May. It's still unbelievable that soon our book will be in bookstores across the country. Very, very cool.
Excavations: Artwork by Eric M. Scott
It was a lot of work getting the work ready, but the show looks great, and it's exciting to see my work hanging.
Art Show
The piece above is the finished Excavation piece - acrylic on paper relief - that I posted about months ago, and the piece below is a small graphite drawing exploring some of the same visual and conceptual issues. I can't wait to see the work hanging.
So if you are in Greensboro, NC some time within the next month, stop to see my art.
Precious Time
NCCAT and NBPTS
The week ended on an even higher note, I found out today, that I passed my National Boards.
Pages and NCCAT
Dave and I are gearing up to teach at the North Carolina Center for the Advancement of Teaching (NCCAT). It has to be one of our favorite places as we spend a week teaching 24 participants about the visual journal. It is always a lot of work, but very rewarding. Amazing things happen there. We are grateful to the center for having us back for the fifth time and to those who keep signing up to attend.