Editorial
To be or not to be?
Tradition suggests, even demands, that a fresh editorial
face makes an effort to expose its wrinkles and warts. And my face is well-textured
with both after 45 years of toiling in art educationís fields. In
my early years, the 1950s and 1960s, being an editor was considered an honorable
and desirable way of serving both the community and, more selfishly, oneís
own ambitions. And I, at a most tender age, took on my first publication.
But today I serve because there seems to be a sense that taking on an editorship
is like pulling the short straw. Thereís no honor in it, nor any
career rewards. When I edited STUDIES more campus brownie points were allotted
for publishing a single article than for producing two yearsí worth
of journals! There may be a bit of altruism on my part today, but also,
selfishly, since retirement I miss the opportunity for pontificating and
find this newsletter offers me a kind of bully pulpit from which to proclaim
my prejudices.
The Caucus exists within the over-arching political institution of the NAEA,
an organization becoming as Balkanized as the rest of the USA. We are but
one of a dozen or so specialized interest groups in for the ride on a rudderless
ship that drifts wherever the faddish currents take it, ineptly managed
by a few members seeking personal gain. What role do we zealots play in
this mass of mediocrity? If once we had a purpose, do we still? If we have
been shining the light into the gloom ahead, why have so few followed?
Here are a few areas that seem to me to be fallow still, enough to investigate
using our professed value orientation:
If our CAUCUS canít bring passionate discourse back to a flaccid
field, then it may be time to close up shop. Are there ideas out there worth
getting angry about? Or are you contented with simply surviving on reheated
yesterdayís oatmeal?
Make this Newsletter more than my personal megaphone. Send me stuff that
I can publish that singes the paper itís printed on.
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