In both of the programs in which I have experience,
the culture in which students worked was overt; there
was nothing subtle about the ways in which art students
could be distinguished from students in other programs
-- beginning with our clothes. We dressed for our work
in overalls and boots purchased from the same stores
where construction workers bought theirs. I have recognized
since that our dress was also partially determined by
the larger culture that views the work of art to be
manual rather than cerebral; we both mocked and colluded
with this view enthusiastically. We also dressed as
an outward sign of our commitment to expression and
aesthetic judgment by decorating our clothes with paint
or thread or buttons, using the most interesting and
unusual bags, packs and portfolios we could find, and
investing inordinate amounts of energy in selecting
or crafting our own jewelry, watches, wallets, and other
accessories.
The undergraduate program in which I studied was centered
in an open print lab, and the graduate program in individual
studios with communal lab spaces. In both cases, the
students spent most of their time in the work space
within view or earshot of the other students working
in the same medium. Painters spent a lot of time in
their own studios where they were largely self-sufficient,
but printmakers and ceramicists and sculptors and paper
makers and jewelers and weavers and glassblowers spent
a considerable part of their time in the spaces where
the presses, kilns, lathes, saws and looms were located.
All of these disciplines called for central storage
of supplies as well, so part of the physical spaces
were given up to bags, boxes, shelves and bins that
were used and maintained by the whole group. In addition,
each student collected by some means a bank of source
material. This might be a wall of images at one end
of a studio, or a collection of found objects overflowing
milk crates under a person's work table, but everyone
collected materials as a resource. Students also collected
"mental stores" by reviewing show catalogs in the library,
attending shows, digging through the slide collection
in the department, and otherwise stuffing their heads
full of stimuli.
The studio spaces were utilitarian - able to withstand
the abuse of hard use. They were also adaptable. In the
case of the communal labs, equipment and tables were shifted
when work demanded it. In the graduate studios, people
removed walls and built lofts and painted every surface
imaginable -- including the glass carafe of the communal
coffee-maker. In graduate school the members of the faculty
maintained their own studios near, or in, the same place
as those of the students. We all shared the sense -- and
acted upon it -- that those who worked in the space actually
owned it, even though none of us would be there for more
than the time required to finish a degree.
People spent not only their work time, but frequently
their social time and even their private free time,
in these lab and studio spaces. They hung their work
in progress on the walls, or displayed it on stands
in the halls, as a means of viewing it themselves and
as a means of soliciting comment on it. Those who did
not expose their work to view before a formal critique
had the right to do so, but were viewed as a consequence
as aloof and not entirely integrated into the studio
community.
Formal critique was a staple activity, and in some
programs it was virtually the only recognizable structure
of curriculum outside of signing up for 12 credits of
printmaking or ceramics or painting each term. Everyone
within one area of study attended critique together
on a regular basis, usually weekly. Critique was also
open to those outside the discipline and some people
attended multiple critiques most of the time. In the
comparatively smaller undergraduate courses everyone
hung work for a critique at once and the instructor
chose which work would be discussed by the simple expedient
of commenting on that work and ignoring the rest. In
the graduate program the critique rotation was posted
at the beginning of the term -- usually two people per
week, with the sessions held in the evening for 2-3
hours at a time.
Critique was held in the working gallery space, and
those who were "up" for that week were expected to prepare
their work for viewing in advance and to make introductory
remarks about it when their turn came. Everyone attending
the critique then jumped in to comment, with the instructor
sometimes participating less than the students. We all
knew that we were being judged not only on our work,
but on the evidence we supplied during critique that
we could apprehend the salient issues in a body of work
and comment appropriately on them. The myth of the inarticulate
artist was given short shrift; we all knew that the
oral defense of one's thesis show was the portal between
student and graduate. In reality, many illiterate artists
may have graduated from the studio program; we had to
write a thesis statement, but for most people it was
completely secondary to the oral defense, and for most
of us it was one of only a handful of papers we had
to write in pursuit of the M.F.A.
The hierarchy in the environment was unorganized, but
entirely clear. New students might come in with some
capital -- a fellowship, an experience working with
someone famous, or simply a lot of really cool gear
-- but any new person had to establish credentials through
the actual production of viable work in that environment.
Viable work had to exhibit some kind of continuity in
approach from one piece to the next, to show evidence
of growth or development in ideas and/or technique,
and at that time had to be supported by some conceptual
rationale because purely form-oriented work was frowned
upon. Many social gaps could and would be tolerated
in an individual who produced work respected by the
group. Individuals who did not produce were marginalized
quickly, ridiculed or ignored unless or until they performed
on the one dimension that counted. We did make exceptions
for a very few individuals whose deviation from the
expected level of output we suspected might be attributable
to an inner vision we could not fathom, but those individuals
had to ante up tremendous stores of personal quirkiness,
insanely long hours of work, or undeniable insight into
the work of others to earn a place in the group. It
was possible to leapfrog in the hierarchy through entering
juried shows outside school, and most people were expected
to compete successfully in external juried shows by
the time of graduation. Participating in competitions,
mounting gallery shows alone or in groups, establishing
"a direction in one's work," and producing a body of
work sufficient to mount a culminating thesis show were
solitary endeavors which we were expected to hear about,
plan for and execute independently.
There were no classes offered in how to do these things,
and no one sat the new student down to go over the list
of expectations. A student might be visited by a member
of the faculty in his own studio only once a term or
once in a graduate career, although the student might
go to the faculty member's studio to request advice
or guidance. Those who were observant learned from their
peers how to behave and produce; those who were not
learned through fairly overt indoctrination by peers,
a process that included ridicule, preaching, and social
rewards and punishments.