Showing posts with label football. Show all posts
Showing posts with label football. Show all posts

Friday, 2 July 2010

Art, Business & Creativity

'It is better to create than to be learned; creating is the true essence of life.'

It wasn't this quotation from Barthold Georg Niebuhr, 18th Century German-Danish statesman and historian, that set me thinking about 'creativity' but, of all things, the commentators of the World Cup football matches repeated use of the word! For instance, 'X's goal, created by Y'. And 'he's a creative player'. Creativity and football? Surely not! Football's just a lot of men chasing a ball around the field, isn't it? This happened to come at a time when several people I know had brought up the question of the conflict between Art and Business. And it set me wondering, just wondering, mind you, just why and where that conflict arises and whether they really are in such diametrically opposed positions after all and whether the common factor, which, in a sense, binds them together, might be 'creativity'.


One dictionary definition of 'creativity' is simply, 'having the ability or power to create'. So if I can follow a recipe for Black Forest Gateau and it turns out well, am I being creative? I've certainly created something - a Black Forest Gateau. And if I succeed, against all the odds, in constructing a flat-pack shed, with instructions in pigeon-English, have I 'created' that shed? Of course the answer is 'yes - in a sense' but it's not what we usually think of as being 'creative'.


The Encyclopedia Brittanica's definition comes a lot closer to how we normally understand the term, creativity: 'the ability to make or otherwise bring into existence something new, whether a new solution to a problem, a new method or device, or a new artistic object or form.'


And this is where I think the link between Art and Business exists. This, much broader, definition, could encompass business ventures just as easily as artistic endeavours - and I'm not just referring to 'creative accounting', though you'd think that would be a contradiction in terms! Who would deny that some of our most successful entrepreneurs, such as Richard Branson, are creative? Again, in this sense, a scientist may be thought of as 'creative, even though, all too often, Science is contrasted with the Arts. Isn't Einstein a perfect example?

So far, so good and all of this may be pretty obvious. But what are the shared elements of 'creativity' in the Arts, the Sciences and 'Business' - and maybe even football? And what are the differences that underlie the difficulties some artists experience when it comes to dealing with the business side of things?


First, the common factors, as I see them. You may want to suggest others. I believe it was Betty Edwards, in 'Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain' who proposed that the creative process always begins with a question that needs an answer, or a problem to be solved. (I lent my copy of her book years ago and never got it back, so I'm open to correction on this!) To me that implies the existence of a certain amount of imagination, the abilty to ask, 'What if...?' or 'I wonder what might happen if...' You could conceivably apply those questions to the assembly of the flat-pack shed and end up with a very nice bookcase and then you would have been truly creative - though I don't recommend trying it but it would no longer have been a 'painting by numbers' enterprise! So imagining, visualising, envisioning an end result are all part of the creative process, no matter whether it's a work of art or a business venture.


The ability to 'visualise' has become a core requirement of those 'manifesting' gurus who claim that we can achieve or own whatsoever we want.


But then there's another related factor that goes beyond envisaging and that may sometimes be at odds with it. Curiosity, the spirit of discovery, the willingness to explore unfamiliar territory, to entertain new and untested ideas, the flexibility to try something new when something isn't working - which all adds up to finding the courage to take risks. Does this all sound familiar when we are talking about our art? I'm sure that for many of us it does. But aren't these precisely the qualities that make a successful business person, an outstanding scientist - and even a world-class footballer?


Now let's look at some of the differences - I may well not have thought of all of them and I'd welcome the thoughts of others; after all these are just my rambling thoughts whilst cleaning the house!


Perhaps the most obvious difference is that it's a pretty well established fact that different parts of our brains are activated for different activities. Art flows most often from 'right-brain' activity, keeping the accounts, analysing sales statistics and so on are the function of the 'left-brain'.


(Please excuse my naughty pencil - it sometimes gets a bit carried away while I'm watching television!)

So whether an artist is comfortable with doing those 'left-brain' activities that a business requires, may depend on how well they can switch from one side to the other. Some people find it harder than others but the brain is, to some extent, plastic and even though we may not enjoy those 'left-brain' activities, I suspect that we are all capable of switching and that practice will make it easier as new neural pathways are formed.


A bigger and less easily overcome obstacle to business success in many artists is that of assuming the role of salesperson. A recent BBC television programme about 'Personality', presented by Dr Robert Winston, demonstrated very convincingly that most people who work successfully in 'Sales' are extroverts. I'm guessing here, but my hunch is that a lot of artists, of whatever kind, are introverts. (You can check it out here) So selling their work is likely to be anything from quite difficult to an absolute ordeal, depending on their degree of Introversion. Unfortunately I don't think there's anything much to be done about that to make it easier.


And then there's the question that I'm sure that most artists have come up against at some time - I certainly have! Given that we need to sell our work to pay the bills, there will always be the temptation to paint what we know will sell rather than staying true to our own 'vision'. Sometimes we can do it but I think that when we do, there's always a sense that we're in danger of losing our 'creativity'. We're back to painting by numbers. If we can do both - create for our own satisfaction as well as creating for the sake of selling - it may work. I know of that a local artist who churns out pretty watercolours of local scenes to sell in a Coffee Shop to pay the bills, while producing a completely different set of work for galleries in London, where the competition is much greater and the certainty of selling much smaller. My beef with him is that he sells his local paintings as originals at a knock-down price, copying the same scene over and over, which makes it very difficult for other local artists to get a decent price for their work! But, that apart, if he can do it without feeling that he's losing his integrity, good luck to him!


But I think there can sometimes be a 'creative solution' to even this problem..... for instance, last weekend I made some collage greeting card 'cupcakes' -


     


Two of them were sold almost the moment they were in the Zazzle marketplace, which is a record for me!


So I was faced with a choice - do I make more cupcakes, even though I know that it would rapidlyy cease tbeing a 'creative activity for me and turn into a production-line, 'collage by numbers' exercise - or not?
I opted for 'not' - but I did use a certain amount of 'creative thinking' to make two of the designs into slightly different greeting cards -



     


- and a few things on Zazzle, but only where I thought the design was particularly suitable.



'Cupcake' apron apron
'Cupcake' apron by helikettle
create an apron online using zazzle.co.uk
It remains to be seen whether that was a good 'business' decision but at least I know it was the best one for me, from the 'art' point of view!


Sunday, 13 June 2010

Football World Cup Finals and Cats.

Saturday, June 12th was an eagerly anticipated date for many here in the UK on account of it being England's first match in the 2010 Football World Cup Finals. Though of course there are probably just as many who dreaded it because of the way that a big football tournament takes on such overwhelming  importance, driving all else, including favourite TV programmes, out of its way like a rampaging bull.

I'm not about to comment on last night's draw with the US - there's more than enough of that in the media! - though I thought it was an interesting example of the way different people interpret the same event in different ways when some American fans claimed that their goal wasn't due to a goalkeeper's blunder but their striker's skill! I must admit to being slightly less enthused by football in general since I've lived in Wales, where rugby is the national game, and in my opinion, a generally far more exciting one! Wales fairly inevitably didn't make it to the soccer finals, so watching England playing the US was OK, but no more than that. At least I didn't fall asleep watching it!  I have never really lived down the fact that I 'dropped off' during that historic 1966 World Cup Final! In my defence, I didn't have a clue about the rules of the game at the time and with a young baby and a demanding job, I should imagine I was just a little bit tired as well as bored! And it wasn't until 1998, when the football over-ran into the programme I'd turned on the television to watch and England were losing, but in the final few minutes turned the game around and won, that I finally understood what all the excitement was about and caught 'football fever'!



These footballing greeting cards weren't prompted by the World Cup however, but were simply part of my ongoing attempt to make cards for men and boys, where there seems to be a bit of a gap in the market.

June 12th was not all about the footie though! It was also a friend's birthday; and, as she is a cat-lover, I decided to try my hand at painting cats, spurred on by Michele Webber's squirrel painting and, of course, Carole Barkett's lovely wildlife paintings, though I don't aspire to ever matching their talents!

I do like cats; in fact I would call myself very much a 'cat person' in spite of being 'catless' for the past thirteen years. I grew up with a great many cats and, until I left Norwich in 1997, we always had a cat - or two.

The very first that I remember was Rusty, and he was probably older than I was. He was a battle-scarred, rather faded old Ginger Tom. One day, when he was very old and I was still very young, he 'disappeared', presumably to that great hunting ground in the sky; and soon afterwards everyone we knew seemed to be giving us kittens to replace him. We ended up with about half a dozen, gave a couple of them to my grandparents and kept Dusty, Snowy, Copper (because of his big feet) and Zebo. I don't remember what became of them but I do remember Copper falling from quite a height through a decrepit balcony and landing on his feet - one of his nine lives spoken for, I suspect!

Then, later, there was a succession of cats that belonged, in theory at least, to my children. The first was Bitsy, a rather plump and matronly  tortoiseshell and white that we took on as an adult cat. She disappeared once too - but we found her again, twenty four hours later. A neighbour's slightly strange child who had been playing with my daughter in our house, had shut her in a drawer, where she remained overnight. And it wasn't an empty drawer either! So the poor thing had spent the night in an extremely confined space - and, my goodness, did she make a bolt for the outside as soon as we discovered her! I'd better not go into how Bitsy used to talk to me or I will lose all credibility as a rational person...

The last cat who shared our home was Molly, a sleek black cat that had belonged to my daughter. She came to live with us when my daughter moved to a flat where no pets were allowed after the second of the sibling 'ferral' cats we had taken in from a rescue centre was run over on the nearby main road. They were an extraordinary pair! Pickle, a dainty little grey tabby and white, seemed to be thoroughly in charge of her much bigger Ginger Tom brother, Pumpkin. She would wash him, pin him down with her 'arm' as he slept and generally let him know that she was the boss. He was by far the more nervous of the two and my arms were permanently covered in scratches - until his sister was hit and fatally injured by a car, at which point he 'came out of his shell', and became a much more relaxed, friendly and affectionate cat! An amazing transformation!

I never really bonded with Molly, probably because I never felt that she was 'my' cat - as if one could ever claim ownership of a cat! So when the people who were buying my house asked if I'd include her in the price of the fixtures and fittings, I happily agreed. I knew that the two little girls who were going to move in would give her far more attention than I would be able to as I was about to take on a wreck of a house, living out of packing cases and with zero 'mod cons' for months at the very least while the builders did their worst.

And in any case, cats, I believe, tend to attach themselves to places rather than people so better all round that Molly should stay put, leaving me free to get a cat (or cats!) of my own choosing once I was settled in my new home. Somehow that moment has never arrived! I've always been either too busy to cope with the litter trays, vaccinations, clawed upholstery etc or too impecunious to afford the catfood, not to mention the vets' bills!

But I do like cats; I like their independence, their self-sufficiency (as long as they get their board and lodging!!!), their apparent indifference to many of the comings and goings that would send a dog into a state of tail-wagging, yapping excitement.

There appears to be some sort of affinity between artists and cats; I don't know why this should be the case. Of course they are wonderfully 'aesthetic' creatures (apart from our old Rusty!) - but then so are many animals! I'm curious to know if anyone has any theories about this, or whether it is in fact true that cats and artists tend to hang out together?

And, by the way, here are some of my first attempts - I'm sure they won't be my last and I hope I'll improve!

                     


Ginger Cat Ladies Long-sleeved T-shirt shirt
Ginger Cat Ladies Long-sleeved T-shirt by helikettle
Make a custom t shirt on zazzle


And finally, by way of a 'Sunday Smile Spot', this post from Robert Brault's blog might raise a knowing nod of the head or a smile or two!