The upside of shaking your life upside down is the chance of gifts.
A little while ago my learned employer determined that my 30+ years of skills and experience in the workplace were no longer fit for (their) purpose and then seemed to relish the process of throwing me onto the great dust heap of redundant mature women littering the margins of many of this fair city’s Universities.
Around the same time another arm of the same University awarded me a rather nice PhD scholarship and then last week eagerly asked to to me teach into a new Masters unit and then asked me to teach on another. (Gift 1!)
The shift from pumping out a 9 – 5 job (aka an 8 – 10pm+ job) to going back into the student world is a jolt to the brain.
Suddenly you are travelling along with that great panopoly of learners swimming their way unsuredly around the University’s endless building works or otherwise luxuriating on green grass and grazing on wholefoods and coffee. (No more living on beer, smokes and chips in this studentverse)
To soften the drama of it all my dear colleagues chipped in and bought me a plethora of lovely treats last week.
Gift 2 was a beautiful set of Rembrandt watercolours. So excited was I that I opened all the pans like a 5 year old unwrapping a box of chocolates. I haven’t used watercolours for a while and certainly have never had such a luxury of colours on hand. So I made a test colour wheel to look at how each type of paint took to the paper and played with each other.
I was also given some beautiful paper but it’s way too soon to muddy that. (Gift 3)
Instead I had a test on some less precious paper.
I was also given a copy of Womankind magazine (Gift 4) which had the most exquisite art works by Andrey Remnev. Remnev was classically trained in the Holy Andronic Monastery of Moscow and his ethereal works seek to capture the aesthetic goals of Russian Art. I loved these fantastical works.
Gift 5 was flowers from another kind friend. These also made a perfect subject for the new paints.
Gift 6 has been a bit of breathing space and time to reassess what is important and to put some distance between myself and all the clutter and politics of work that is unimportant.
So perhaps the best gift was the ruthless prod by the employer and the chance to reassess my self worth and carry on regardless.
I have just caught up with this news, Chas. It sounds like it will be a wonderful adventure. And I am very envious of your watercolour set 😉 I love what you have been doing so far.
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Thanks so much Anne. Now I am a person of slightly more leisure we should try to catch up to talk about the Sisters sometime! But remind me when your exhibition is on in Ballarat? Have I missed it!!?
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A catch up would be wonderful, and I have been thinking about it too. The Exhibition is not until February next year, so plenty of time (phew!). Believe me, you won’t miss me spruking about it closer to time!
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Let me know when you might be next in the city – that would be great to have a catch up. Weekends are good but I can also do some weekdays
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Trying times sometimes deliver gifts! I’m glad this has delivered some lovely ones.
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Thanks so much Lisa. It’s taking some getting used to but I’m happy to be taking on something completely new.
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Gift 7 is this beautifully composed and illustrated post for your readers and gift 8 for the students who will benefit from your gifts. All good wishes for this new pathway
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Thanks so much Laura that’s a very generous thing to say. I really appreciate it.
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I can’t say it better than Kate just has so I will just add my very best wishes for your future adventures.
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Thank you Alys – I’m hoping my next venture will be a positive challenge (but not too taxing -except for my brain which needs a bit of a workout!)
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My very best wishes to you for the future now opening up to you.
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Thanks so much Jessica.
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You have been given the gift of an unknown future, branching off down a new path. A time to study, a time to paint, a time to breathe, a time to enjoy the gifts you were born with, and the gifts you have been given. Sometimes life takes a turn for unexpected beauty when you take the first brave step. I wish you joy, fulfilment, satisfaction and two hands full of new knowledge about yourself and our lovely world.
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Thanks Kate – you’re so thoughtful. I try to resist posting on work but this one was probably worth saying. As you say – now for the new path 🏞
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The bit about mature age women being tossed on the scrapheap resonated somewhat… I think we all need a bit of positive reinforcement, and your post was very timely.
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