I am sure that we have all had those days when we know we should have just stayed in bed, well this week was full of those days…
The week started on a mixed note. I received the input about the essay’s from my tutor Helen Felcey. Although there was nothing negative about it and in agreement we decided that I could increase my word count enabling a more thorough response to the essay titles and research, I somehow felt that perhaps it was just not good enough, self-doubt is never pretty and sometimes it is an emotion that I give into to easily. I think that this tainted the rest of the week for me; or rather I let it effect me in this way, how to keep hold of confidence when you find it?
The test pieces will be out of the kiln by now so of I go full of discovery and a mix of excitement and apprehension. Hoping that the alchemy of the kiln has produced some wondrous results, though having a small nagging feeling that the result could equally be ……..Yuk!
So I was a little thrown (sorry for the potting pun!) when none of the above scenarios where played out, instead replaced with a catalogue of mis-communications and a ride on Bev-leys very steep learning curve. Lessons (and lots of them) have been noted, recorded and learned.
The test samples for the gas kiln had still not been fired as they where waiting for enough pieces to fill the kiln…….. Initial disappointment was replaced by lessons learned, after conversations with the Technician (Anna) she felt that there was no need to use the Saggar as the gas kiln would not reach such high temperatures. So this meant that I could take the test samples out of the Saggar.
The test samples from the electric kiln where a different story, they had gone into the kiln in the Saggar, which had subsequently fused together…….. So close and yet so far. So Anna, in all fairness had left the fused Saggar for me to solve not wanting to damage anything.
Feeling ever so slightly frustrated and that the Potting Gods where testing me I set about trying to set my test samples free. I found a quiet place in the kiln room, not sure where to go in case I made a mess and or a fool of myself, so with some head scratching and with screwdriver in hand I was not going to let the Saggar win. Have I mentioned before that I have a tendency to be kack handed and a bit on the clumsy side…… Lighting matches and always cutting, chopping towards me. As I try to hold the Saggar and welding the screwdriver I can hear my husbands exasperated tones and I realise that I could end up with the screwdriver in my hand. So an alternative strategy is formed and I give the Saggar a gentle bash with the handle. To my surprise off pops the lid, heart in mouth I take a look inside, the adrenalin of getting the lid off and now to discover the results is almost too much to bare (I know, I know I have to get out more…) and it is with surprise and a wave of disappointment that I discover actually very little has changed and in fact the sandstone has not melted but has fused together slightly retaining it’s granular consistency, will this rollercoaster of emotion ever end?
Through discussions with Anna and another Tutor (Joe Hartley) it would appear that the kiln hit temperature (1240 degrees) as the Parian Porcelain had glazed but that there could be too much Quartz in the Sandstone, meaning that the melting temperature would be too high, so I now need to experiment by adding materials that would decrease the melting temperature ……. Back to those chemistry books.
I had also left the pieces for the Health and Wellbeing project to be fired, though I had now withdrawn from the Option I was still excited and curious to see how the pieces had turned out. Oh dear, more conversations with Anna, I was beginning to feel bad. I had left the pieces on Saggar lids, as I had carried them down from the studio in them, I had not thought to talk to either of the technicians’ about what they where or what material. So of course they went into the kiln in the lids and of course the Parian Porcelain melted and fused to them so when taking them off they have chipped. COMMUNICATION BEV-LEY!!!!!!!!! More learning, I think that when leaving things to be fired it is my responsibility to take a conversation with the technicians’ about materials, temperatures and techniques, their knowledge is an important part of my own learning and understanding.
Trying to put a general feeling of disappointment behind me I decide to throw more test pieces ready for the experiments, hoping that I would lose the feeling after a couple of hours spent on the wheel….I had obviously left my throwing mojo at home, I just could not get it right or when the shape and size was right when I took it off the hump I managed to destroy the form.
So instead I just threw, giving in to the material rather than fighting it, in this moment of calmness I reflect on the day and realise that perhaps it was not all so bad, and although it feels like a steep learning curve, it is about learning and that today has been full of it and now it is up to me to take that knowledge and to grow with it.