School Days

After 20-plus years as adjunct faculty at the School of Visual Arts, I still get myself all knotted up at the beginning of each semester. Will everyone drop the class? Will they see me for the fraud that I am? Standard issue concerns. And perhaps I was even more nervous this September, since for the first time, I was taking on a full course load as part of my plan to reinvent myself. I was thinking Room 222, but was afraid I’d end up with Welcome Back, Kotter.

I started teaching while I was still in my twenties, and wasn’t much older than the continuing ed students in my first class. I arrived for the initial session in the middle of a torrential downpour, soaking wet, portfolio wrapped in a black garbage bag. I nervously asked if I was in the right room, and am guessing the students probably hoped I wasn’t.

Spread from Jessie Gang's Sassy Little Asian Girl ABC book

I quickly learned that teaching required the ability to clearly articulate a point of view. You couldn’t just tell a student that their project “didn’t work.” You had to be able to tell them WHY a piece didn’t work, and suggest ways to make it better. It was paramount to both instill confidence and challenge the students, which could be a tenuous balance when there was little to be salvaged, or, frankly, if I was in a lousy mood.

I was surprised that I was able to string coherent thoughts together and then repeat them out loud, and that people took me somewhat seriously. Teaching was a good dress rehearsal for dealing with editors and clients, and it forced me to speak up and not fade into the background. I liked the continuing ed students, and they seemed to like me. I was hooked.

Spread from The ABC‘s of Philias by David Rousseau

SVA has become home to a much larger population of international students than in the olden days when I was commuting down from my parents’ house in the Bronx, or living at Sloane House, the very first SVA dorm, a slightly sad YMCA on West 34th Street. I don’t remember any international students in my Foundation Year group, and thought we were exotic because we hailed from all five boroughs, Long Island, New Jersey, and even Connecticut. We were decidedly local and mostly came from neighborhoods with adjoining houses. Today’s SVA students are far more worldly, and with each new class, I end up meeting students from truly exotic places (and I say this with all due respect to my beloved boroughs and tri-state area).

Spread from Kelly Shami's ABC's of Being a Twin

Working with diverse groups hailing from so many countries can be difficult at first. Other cultures sometimes teach their students to defer to instructors, which is diametrically opposed to the way American students are taught to behave. And we blustery New Yorkers can be much more assertive than even our Midwestern peers.

Language can be a delicate issue, as are American pop culture references, and I give students who’ve come to the States all alone kudos for extreme bravery. I only ventured from the Bronx to Manhattan and the two worlds could not have been more different. Assimilating into a whole new culture shows a level of maturity that is to be acknowledged, particularly when there isn’t even a distant cousin or cat-loving aunt anywhere nearby.

The artist formerly known as Zipeng

Teaching a worldlier crowd has also been kind of a kick, since I’ve gotten to know a little about life on the other side of the country, as well as the other side of the globe. I have a fabulous third-year student named Zipeng, who cocks his head and teases me with, “What IS that?” when I make a dumb pop culture reference—particularly about anything that dates further back than his short lifetime. Zipeng is a real live wire, and I suddenly find myself wanting to go to China, his homeland. I’ve met Turkish students who were ridiculously talented, including a few teenagers who came over to participate in the SVA Pre-College program last summer. I’m now ready to go to Turkey when I get back from China. I’ve worked with tons of gifted Korean students, folks from Saudi Arabia, Israel, Russia, Japan, Spain, Indonesia, Cambodia, and even a few countries I had to sheepishly Google.

If you’ve never taught, I say go for it. Teaching keeps you young, exposes you to cultural references that you may never know about otherwise, and students are always up on the best websites and music. You’ll look smarter in front of your own kids, nieces, or nephews. And you’ll know who someone named Florence and the Machine is.

Spread from Lauren Hom’s ABC book

Spread from The ABC’s of Cussing parody by Jennifer Sims

Spread from The ABC’s of Drugs by Melanie Chernock

Spread from Zipeng Zhu’s Chinglish ABC book

Spread from Sandra Woodruff's A is for Awkward ABC book

*Special thanks to my third year class at SVA for letting me show off some of their ABC books (clearly not for kids, for the most part!)


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14 thoughts on “School Days

  1. Pam Barby

    You make such a difference in the lives of students and have done so at PCA&D in just a few short hours. You are a woman to behold and thanks for making me laugh!

  2. Monna Morton

    Great article, in a few weeks I will finish my first semester teaching continuing ed in Digital Media, Pre-press.  It is a wonderful experience, and I am learning alot as well things I did instinctively I am explaining in detail.
    Thanks, I want the experience to be rewarding and beneficial to the students in the class!
     

  3. Abigail

    Nicely written Gail! I’m glad teaching means so much from you. Coming from two public school teachers, I completely understand the pros (and sometimes cons) of being a teacher. But usually the pros outweigh any kind of con! Lovely reading your article!

  4. Benita Raphan

    Jeff; I wanted to riff on that. Congratulations to every student in Gail’s class; those who had their work shown and those who did not. You are in the presence of greatness. This work is on a par with the last AIGA show. Please continue those late nights, the dancing on your desks, (when needed,) and make it to the finish line with great third year books!!!  You will all be happy you did, when you the, ‘fat cat art directors’ and, ‘creative directors’! SVA goes much faster than you think!
     
     

  5. Gail Anderson Post author

    Uh, I hadn’t mentioned the dancing on the desks thing… and wasn’t planning to. But since you brought it up, Rena Sokolow, Richard Baker, and I danced on the counters at night when we worked late at The Boston Globe. We had a little boom box, and a bunch of cassettes. It was like being on American Bandstand, New England-style.

  6. John

    I quickly learned that teaching required the ability to clearly articulate a point of view. You couldn’t just tell a student that their project “didn’t work.” You had to be able to tell them WHY a piece didn’t work, and suggest ways to make it better. It was paramount to both instill confidence and challenge the students, which could be a tenuous balance when there was little to be salvaged, or, frankly, if I was in a lousy mood.
    Spot on. I couldn’t agree more!

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