Every day, I run into people who seem emotionally and intellectually stunted. The amount of money in their bank accounts, the kinds of cars they drive, the square footage of their house or condo or sailboat, the job title printed on their business cards, none of that matters. They all have something in common: they seem limited in their ability to empathize with others. Worse, they even have trouble empathizing with themselves, which is far more problematic. Most seem at times unable to enjoy their lives in those moments when they aren’t making news or signing huge clients, or somehow living the “being successful” narrative they’ve pinned a whole lot of their self worth on. There’s a faint echo of bitterness there that you can hear when they talk about others. There is always also a deliberate – if regretful – detachment from the world that makes me a little sad to be around them. Far more obvious though is the undercurrent of fear that casts its shadow on almost everything they say and do.
They take that with them everywhere they go. Their kitchen, their blog, their job, their vacations, their workouts, their relationships… It isn’t the sort of thing they can tuck away. I’ve worked with many of them. I’ve worked for some of them. It’s always a little depressing. You see all the things that they are, all the things that they could be, and you want to focus on all that potential, but the reality is that you’re stuck in a version of the world in which that potential will probably never be released, and that’s a damn shame.
I know what they’re missing. I know what the missing piece is. It’s art. I mean, it’s more complicated than that, sure. But toss an art bomb into their trench, and you’ll see their lives (and the lives of the people around them) completely transformed.
In business, in love, in life, art matters. It really does. Especially our own. And I’m not talking about putting colors on a square of canvas or blowing into a trombone. I’m talking about opening doors and letting shit out that we wish we had the balls to share with our loved ones, with peers, with complete strangers. I am talking about giving form to the abstract currents of our hearts. Fear, love, anger, lust… You can’t let it all sit there, locked up for fear that people will reject you if you give them a glimpse. Hiding your vulnerabilities isn’t strength. It’s just hiding. Courage is letting it all out. It’s being more than the “personal brand” you’ve built to hide behind. Art isn’t pretty things on a wall. It isn’t the product of a hobbyist. It isn’t an abstract outlet for socially awkward intellectuals and “artsy types.” It’s is a vehicle for exploration and discovery, which is to say that it’s a vehicle for courage. Art provides human beings with the medium, discipline and language to open those secret doors and windows, to air out their dreams, their demons, their fears, their desires, all of it, and see how far their minds can go when they aren’t weighed down by fear and pain and bullshit.
Courage isn’t just picking up a rifle and going to war, by the way. It isn’t just standing up to a bully or doing the right thing when no one else will. Courage is also picking up a paint brush or a guitar or a lump of clay. It’s putting words on page after page for 6 straight months. It’s allowing yourself to be overcome with emotion while watching a movie and not giving a shit that the person sitting next to you sees you crying. It’s dancing or singing in front of a crowd. It’s letting the pencil, the scalpel, the chisel, the baseball bat and the steering wheel go where they want to, without fear. It’s trusting your skills, your instincts. It’s letting go of all of your baggage and your life’s hangups and just doing something pure and 100% in the moment. It doesn’t matter if that’s leading a team, crafting ad copy, designing a website, revamping a customer service program, flying a combat mission, assembling a pair of sunglasses, editing a movie or pulling a country out of a financial ditch. Art is the ingredient X behind every discovery, every evolutionary leap, every victory. Without a little art in your science, you’re really just playing at following best practices. You’re just going through the motions, playing it safe, coloring inside the lines.
By the way, there’s more to art than stuff like this:
This is art too:
And this:
And this:
And this:
And this:
And this:
And this:
And this:
Look at children. They’re natural artists. You know why? Because they don’t give a shit how their drawing and singing and banging on piano keys makes them look. They’re not saddled with social anxiety yet. They aren’t afraid of being rejected. Letting art into your life teaches you to hold on to that fearlessness.
Let me tell you something I’ve learned in the last few decades, both in the military and the private sector: anything that helps you hold on to who you are, anything that helps you be who you are, and anything that helps you walk through your day with a little more courage, self assurance and self-knowledge will make you not only a more complete person but a better leader as well. Period. You want to know what our kids need more of? Art. Every time I hear of an art program being cut somewhere, I cringe because I know where it leads. Every time I hear someone scoff about art, belittle it, treat it as a waste of time, I can’t help but shake my head at the short-shortsightedness of that opinion. We don’t need more math. Trust me. What we need more of is art.
Art is at the heart of every civilization, of every major technological, scientific, political and philosophical breakthrough. There can be no civilization without art because there can be no civilization without culture. Humans physically cannot function without it. From cave paintings to playing a Will-i-am song on Mars, art is at the core of everything that moves us beyond hunting for food, protecting our territory and breeding. Art is the force inside and the current between all of us that unlocks and feeds our humanity. A nation without art will break apart and die as surely as a company or brand without art will never invent anything worth remembering.
No matter what our choice of profession is – CEO, auto mechanic, surgeon, soldier, EMT, assembly line worker, politician, restaurant manager, samurai, etc. – we’re all artists. All of us. You leave the art bottled up inside you, and your career will never reach its full potential. In life and love outside of work, you’ll always wonder why you feel stalled, why you feel alone, why you can’t connect with people the way you wish you could. You’ll always be a fraction of who you should be, of who you would like to be. But if you can find a way to let it out, to give it form, to embrace it, to let it permeate into every aspect of your life – professional and otherwise, – you will grow into a much happier, more fulfilled person. I don’t think that’s true. I know that’s true. I see it every single day.
One last thing to chew on, because in the end, it all begins and ends with you. Everything else in your life radiates outward from what goes on in your head: Your career, your friendships, your health, your sense of self-worth, your happiness, your achievements, how you gauge success… everything. That last thing, it’s this: life without art is like sunshine without warmth.
Or as my old friend Kenn Sparks always likes to say, “Most people die with the music still in them.” – Josef Haydn.
He has a point.
Let it out. Break free. Grow into who you were supposed to be. Change the world. Show others the way. (Or keep being moderately happy. Your choice.)
Cheers,
Olivier
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Bravo Oliver!
Funny you type this today Olivier. Just enrolled the kids in voice, violin, and guitar last week. Keeps focus and actually gives you something to look forward to. I get really grumpy when Sidecar practices get cancelled and I have to wait a week to create. And Kurt V is right, art is no way to make a living, especially in Greenville. Its a shame that people dont place higher regard on individuals who help to guide suttle escapes from the daily grind. But that’s OK, most artists do it for themselves and not for others. I always tell people the reason i play a stand up drum kit is to hide my hard on whilst i do it hahahahhahha.
This is a lovely post, Olivier. I would posit that the problem for many people is that they always have on dark sunglasses – metaphorically speaking. I was pondering over the weekend how many of my friends simply are unaware of how wonderful they are. They hear it all the time, certainly, but people tend to act towards their lowest common denominator, which is how they feel about themselves. When you have those dark sunglasses on, nothing can speak to you. You’ve got a broken connection between head & heart, and nobody but you, sadly, can fuse that back together.
Art is of the soul, and opening yourself to art means opening yourself TO yourself. If you are afraid of what you might find there, of course you will refrain from traveling that road. Nature is the same sort of thing. When I feel sad, I walk or listen to music. When I feel happy I sing. When I’m anxious I play the piano or knit.
I worry for people without these paths out of their heads. If you can’t escape your thoughts you just keep chipping away at yourself, and that gets noisy and unbearable. And frustrating for the people who care about you.
If anything, art is therapy. The more art you have in your life, the more “paths out of your head” we have, as you put it, the less therapy we need.
The only time I am ever truly happy while I work is when art comes into the picture. So I make sure to throw some in at every opportunity.
Dead-on!
I get it right from time to time.
Hola Professor B.
Most definitely another “Illness” of This Age of Extremisms, this forced dehydration, dessication, desertification of our Right Hemisphere.
Meaning, about 90% of the post reverberates with that now classic tome (well, classic if you were fortunate enough to attend Art School!… and be compelled to learn to draw for a few years, before they would let you near the CGI apps!) “Drawing from The Right Side of The Brain”
As what struck me about that book, and your manifesto on ‘Courageous Artsy-ness’ was the fact that underneath a treatise on how to understand the Chiaroscuros of an illustration, the author posited the same interlacing, so to speak, with most everything else we do.
As always, passion that ignites, and foundations that hit the bedrock of society… Muchas Gracias!
F.
P.S:… and made even more enjoyable as not only was I able to partake in the re-rendering of Stanton’s Magna Opus yesterday, but posted an excerpt on the amounts of courage certain things take… Bravo!
Wonderfully expressed. Thank you for putting this out there. Imagination and it’s practical application are truly missing from the world we live in. So much fear and looking to the outside for guidance which seems to lead to powerlessness, insecurity and violence.
The complete opposite to the very nature of Namaste.
This is a wonderful piece. With a 7yo son in school I am particularly sensitive to your statement about needing less math and more art. I couldn’t agree more.
Every act of learning for children should simultaneously be an act of creation. Yet, when school budgets are cut the arts are the first to go. It’s endemic in our culture. Even Mr. Romney wants to cut funding to the arts in his efforts to balance the budget, should he be elected. I have problems with that, for the very reasons you articulated so well in this post.
My son loves to draw, and play his guitar, and write lyrics to songs, and build gizmos and gadgets out of junk. And, like most 7yo kids his imagination is vivid. Yet, last year, in first grade, he didn’t enjoy art class. He complained about it, and said he hated “art day” in school (only one day of art class?). I asked why, and he explained that the teacher never let them draw what they wanted to draw, that she always “forced” them to do what she wanted them to do.
He said, “Art should be about what you want to do, about your own ideas.” He’s right, of course, and I couldn’t have been prouder of him for understanding that. Fostering that kind of thinking and rewarding it would lead to much more well-rounded, adjusted, confident, productive individuals, and a much brighter future. Yet, academically, and culturally, we seem to do so much to squash it.
How are the arts viewed in Europe? What did you experience growing up and going to school in France?
I loved this. I think you are absolutely right, and even though I tend to be a person that embraces creativity and strives toward it, I still have a long way to get back to simply creating for myself, to let go of everything that’s in my head. I also think that art definitely creates empathy and courage. There are so many people that don’t try something because they’re afraid to fail.
Also loved the Kurt Vonnegut quote.
Holy wow, Olivier. This rang true to me. As someone who is a pretty constant ball of anxiety and insecurity, I also fancy myself as an artist. Not exactly a ground-breaking one, but…13 years of playing the concert flute, a lifetime of drawing and painting, and a love of the written word have all helped make me who I am. They’ve all helped to keep me who I am, too, when misfortunate and the world could turn me into a hardened, cynical brick.
Hell, I’m fairly certain without those creative outlets, I probably would not have survived college. Literally. Art offers us so much more than words can describe. Thank you for this beautiful reminder.
Thanks, Olivier, for making me think.
For years and years I’ve wondered – when is it that the world told us we could no longer sing? Or play? Or draw? Or write?
I used to sing as a child – I LOVED singing – but at some point I was made to feel that I wasn’t that great of a singer. I mean, I was okay, but I’d never amount to much. And that easily *poof!* it was gone. I sang in the car and in the shower and that was about it. I never tried out for musicals in high school, or choir, or chorus because I lacked confidence. And I certainly didn’t do so in college.
Then a friend let me borrow a guitar. I taught myself how to play and sing, and by the time I graduated, another friend invited me to sing back-up and harmony on a demo cd. And yet another invited me to be part of a duo performing in the Florida keys. I ended up singing for open mics, and on and off for a small local Irish band. I met my husband singing open mic at an Irish bar, in fact.
It’s not my whole life, but it’s definitely a part of who I am. I’ve met many great people doing it, and I marvel at the fact that had I been a slightly different person, had my friends and family been just a little less supportive, my life would’ve gone in an entirely different direction.
The same can be said of any art – singing, playing, drawing, writing, creating. I recently started writing again, and drawing my own illustrations for blog posts. And I discovered that I love it.
Thanks for the chance to chime in, here, and for setting the stage for an interesting conversation. If you inspire even one person to create, what an accomplishment!
Your opening comments reminded me of Jacque Fresco – ‘I was asked once, “You’re a smart man. Why aren’t you rich?” I replied, “You’re a rich man. Why aren’t you smart?”’ The rest reminded me of this one-step plan to being “Unreasonably Creative” – http://bit.ly/NDY8Kd
I share your great concern over a lack of art – everywhere, but especially in our kids’ education. I also think we do need more math, by the way, but probably not in the way that most people who say that do. Just look at the examples you posted to see some glorious examples of math and science that _are_ art. You don’t get that from people who aren’t exposed to art that we more typically think of as “art”. You get the great ideas from the people who are exposed to the greatest mixture of great ideas.
I’ve also started randomly giving people pencils – and pencil sharpeners – with just one instruction – make something… anything. The pencil is one of the greatest technologies and most powerful tools ever conceived by human beings. It is art, and science, and math, and a tool for thinking out loud.
Art is why. It is the creative pursuit of understanding and often the simplest, most profound realization of imagination. It’s how we do the things we do, which is far more important than what we do.
Thank you for this.
Wahoo!! Yeah!!
I kept trying to study serious things and kept finding myself back at art school.
Now I work for myself making art and and what do you know people can’t get enough. The universe responds in abundance and I am doing what I love.When I questioned my vocation my mum would say keep doing the art – people need it for their soul. Your post today makes my heart sing with encouragement. Thank you Oliver xxx
Amen!!
Art is for the spirit. Without a creative outlet of some kind, any kind, we are doomed to be Dilberts in a box killing time. Kids have a natural inclination to draw and color if given the materials, but what’s fun is to take those crayons as an adult and start drawing and coloring, even if it’s just to make a wild abstract of colors and shapes. We lose that freeing feeling of letting loose as we did as kids, and it’s fun to reclaim it.
I must say from experience that women over 50 tend to reclaim themselves, letting their freak flag fly, as it were, because at that stage of our lives we really don’t give a crap about what other people think. We live for ourselves, not others. And that’s when the Art really comes out!
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