VILLAGE IDIOT BADGE
(Fun in the workplace)
“It was one of those days when the sun was really warm.”
He would be shown no mercy for this.
Immediately the shop floor routine – everyone at their stations – now began the ‘endless’ banter.
First the incredulous laughing – followed by the ‘Village Idiot’ badge immediately delivered to his desk. (He had to wear it)
From him – many ‘all right!’ ‘all right!’ exclamations – to no avail, he was in for a days ‘banter’ of merciless intensity. But at least it would remain innocuous:
“Pity about that cold sun the rest of the year.” “My oh my – he (the sun) must have been exercising to be so warm” “Went from warm to REALLY warm eh?” “One of those days – must be hard on the sun all those cold nights…” “That sun’s cooler today…”
And so it went on ‘til the shift was over.
The badge relinquished – back it went onto the shelf ’til the next day – when one guy flew in a ‘BUMBO Jet’.
Or one guy “Didn’t know he was going – until he reached the back door?”
Or yet another who spoke of the movie star ‘Victor Stallion’
(Sylvester Stallone of course).
The village idiot badge – is long since gone – no more takers, all those in the ‘club’ have moved on.
It is difficult not to fall into the trap of having pre-conceived ideas about everything under the sun.
In a world of confusion – where black is white, right is wrong, truth has been replaced with half-truths, and lies. When we are bombarded with information (to sort out) per second, per day, who can form any right conclusions?
Next we get ‘False News’.
Many believe the lie, and the lies.
CONFUSION – the Bible says: God is not the author of confusion. (I Cor. 14/33)
There is one who is – though.
He is called the ‘Father of lies’. (John 8/44)
Described as the ‘god of this world’. (II Cor. 4/4)
It’s his job to hide and to keep the world confused, with his hidden influence. (II Cor. 4/2)
To quote a Dob Dylan lyric: speaking of the mind – ‘don’t let an egg get laid in there by something you can’t see…’
And when there is confusion there is every evil work. (James 3/16)
And it will get worse and worse. (II Timothy 3/13)
The dictionary definition of the word ‘preconceived’ is as follows:
tr.v. pre·con·ceived, pre·con·ceiv·ing, pre·con·ceives
To form (an opinion, for example) before possessing full or adequate knowledge or experience.
Full or adequate knowledge or experience – missing.
When it comes to the major truths about life and death, we must come to a place where we will search until we find, if not full, then adequate knowledge about the options, before we can possibly come to the right conclusions.
It is my suggestion, that ‘…people are destroyed for lack of knowledge’ (Hosea 4/6)
Knowledge leads to experience. Sometimes we have experiences first, that lead us to knowledgeable conclusions, or conclusions based on a proper understanding of the experiences we have had.
Burn your finger in the fire, and through the experience you have gained knowledge.
It changes your life from then on, when you see a fire – you do not allow your hands anywhere near it, – because you have learned by experience not to do so.
Likewise if we are told beforehand the right way of things, and we refuse the knowledge, and do not allow a full or adequate perusal of the knowledge that is being given to us, then we shall have a pre-conceived notion about it, and never come to the experience of the knowledge that is being passed on to us.
Preconceived ideas we already have, can prevent us from proper investigation of the truth (or lie) found in the knowledge someone wants to share with us.
Of course the consequences of keeping to our pre-conceived notions, and not taking the time to investigate will vary.
If I decide not to try a strawberry sweet for the rest of my life, that is lack of experiential knowledge that I can get away with.
If I have a preconceived notion about the here and the hereafter and about what is the best and only route to take spiritually, the consequences are eternal.
2 Timothy 3:7
…always learning and never able to come to the knowledge of the truth.
THE FUN ELEMENT
I have periods of non-activity (or ‘productivity’ if you like), regarding my art.
This is 99% the result of either doing other things, and not having the time, or in the winter not wanting to go and heat my ‘studio’ (i.e. shed 😎)
It almost never – is the result of the painter’s equivalent of ‘writer’s block’.
Simply because my paintings start with anything. I do not spend hours deliberating over subject matter, pre-planned composition, preliminary studies, or photoshoots until a choice image arrives in my decision making channel.
In earlier work of course the ‘normal’ paths were sometimes followed and the paragraph (written above) isn’t a definitive conclusion, else even this expressed ‘freedom’ is restrictive.
Anything will do – “why there is a shoe on the cover of a magazine peeking out from a bunch of magazines…
How about a painting of a shoe then? Why not”.
It will get lost or absorbed of course, amongst the multitude of marks and washes and intuitive decisions based on often illogical (or if you like academically incorrect) thought processes – once the painting begins.
The one-trick pony has started his ‘trot’.
Picasso was a great doodler. It is not a statement of artistic ‘political correctness’ to say so. To liken the master to a doodler – that’s a no no.
You are immediately ex-communicated from any elitist art world circles you might purport to feel part of, by such an amateurish description of the maestro.
There is for me, not a lot to admire in Pablo the man. But his inventiveness as an artist produced great designs.
As the years go by – I seem to leave much art jargon behind. I have read, understood and appreciated much of it. But I balance the intellectual pursuit of art with common sense.
I think my purpose in this short post – is to simply say when painting pictures or viewing them – have fun. It’s ok to do so.
With or without ‘sophisticated’ thought, don’t lose the fun element.
Art and more specifically painting for me, is like seeing pictures in the clouds – everybody will see something different. And it’s ok to do so.
There are very serious artists. And if being serious and dedicated to art more as a craft is the yardstick to judge it by. Then I guess that relegates me to ‘Sunday Painter’ status. And I’m actually fine with that.
I think we are far down the road of time now, and the times they are a changin’ still. But we can appreciate creativity wherever we find it.
Creative enjoyment is a gift, not to be sneezed at – and for me it must include ‘fun’.