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Sasha Newman
January 16, 2015
Looking back at my personal history I have discovered that my path,
while not always direct, has always been steered by a love of art. My mother
was my first art teacher. She taught me to draw with colored pencils,
including shading and blending techniques. She took me to all of the
Smithsonian museums, and let me sit for hours beneath the Calder mobile at
the Hirshhorn Gallery. From those early moments I was hooked and Mrs.
Pavlin at Beverly Farms Elementary helped my love of art grow. Her art
classroom was enormous, with counters covered in paint cups and supplies.
The walls were plastered with colorful artist posters and bookshelves topped
with old student artwork. She had an open door policy, which I took
advantage of, spending hours after school or during recess working on
projects. Throughout my early years, Mrs. Pavlin gave me a safe
environment to use art to express myself.
After a nurturing and warm elementary school experience, my path
became much rockier. Ms. Kozak, my middle school art teacher, was the
worst teacher I ever had. Her classroom was strict and she seemed to resent
teaching children. I have horrible memories of being told I would never have
enough talent to become an artist and that I shouldnt bother trying. In
contrast to this negativity I found a positive outlet in theater with Ms. Bilik.
She was compassionate and challenged me to think outside the box. Pam
Bilik was my strongest mentor, both in the arts and emotionally. She became
a driving force in keeping me connected to the arts, through theatre, even
when my struggles with depression ripped me away from school for years.
My battles with severe depression as a teenager shaped who I am as
an educator and artist today. My time spent in both inpatient and outpatient
facilities helped me to understand the value of art as a healing tool, using
therapy sessions to draw, paint, and sculpt. I filled my desk with sculpted
trees and covered my walls in painted masks. Nowadays, when I interact