The first day of school, a year ago, was as rainy and cold a day as January has ever known for Atlanta. I was so excited because it was the beginning of the realization of a dream. It took ten years to convince myself that I could be a designer. During orientation we raised our hands, introduced ourselves and talked about our ambitions. We proudly announced to each other that we would make a real difference some day with our work. I vowed to bring attention to causes that I believe in, support sustainable and ecologically friendly design alternatives and seek truth. I felt that it was possible, even though I had no idea what lay ahead for me. This coming year will be equally challenging but I wonder if it is really going to prepare me for the choices I will have to make as a designer in the future.
The first week of school was like a blow to the head. In the first year I aged five. I shed gallons of tears and survived sleepless weeks, exacto wounds and crippling insecurity. It was the hardest year of my life and there is one more to go. My confidence has grown but at the same time, as graduation looms I am becoming more nervous. My ideals about creating sustainable design and keeping a commitment to be ecologically responsible still drive me, but I am wondering, where will they take me? And I have so many other questions. Will I be able to work in a place where these ideals are valued and respected? Will I be able to make a living?
On a recent trip to New York with a class at the Portfolio Center, my peers and I had dinner with James Victore, a designer I respect very much. He is one of the most fascinating designers I have had the pleasure of speaking to. His work has inspired me since I first saw the Columbus Day poster for the centennial celebration in New York. The Columbus Day poster featuring a photo of a Native American Indian with a death mask scribbled over his face is an exciting example of design that inspires with James’s own unique voice. He began his career as a poster designer because he had a voice to share. He didn’t make money from his posters so he expanded his range of clients and now works from his studio in Brooklyn with about three to four clients at any given time.
In addition to speaking with James, I have been collecting bits of advice from professors and designers whom I admire and respect. Below is a short list of questions that I posed, and a summary of the responses that I received. The questions focus on drive, commitment and idealism as I feel these ideas are at the core of my search for answers.
What guides you?
As designers we eventually define our own ideas of what we want to contribute with our work. You form a philosophy for yourself and live by it: you stick to it, even if it means turning down potentially lucrative offers if it means going against what you believe to be your core motivators. I decided that the search for truth is at the core of what design means for me. This philosophy will guide me in my work as I build my portfolio and after that, as I begin searching for my first job and the second and third, for the rest of my career.
What kind of commitment did you make?
Choose design as a way of life, let your design philosophy inspire your life goals. Perhaps the most obvious lesson about design that I have experienced is that once you start, you can’t stop. I can’t believe that I ever lived without design I my life. This means that if I believe in pursuing sustainable design alternatives in the future, the designs I create now in school will reflect my attitudes as well because it is a way of life.
How idealistic are you?
Be as realistic as you are idealistic. I imagine a revolution of package design whereby everything will be completely biodegradable and recyclable, non-toxic and beautiful. Thus I shall design with these ideas in mind. Ideally someone who sees that passion in my work will hire me. Realistically that may not happen and not all jobs are a perfect fit, obviously. Eventually I will find one that fits, me. Nearly every designer I spoke with felt that they had found their perfect match, for now.
When I first began this article, I was terrified that I would have nothing to say, after all I am just a student, what do I know about design? Now I realize that my questions probably weren’t too different from those of the people I admired in the design field. I was so pleased to discover that so many of my peers were willing to begin a dialogue with me. In addition to what I included above, I have learned that my career will be a long and curving path that will change and evolve as I do. I don’t have to find all the answers to my questions by the time I graduate, and I will always have questions. At least I know that I will forever be searching for truth. For me, at this point on my path, the truth is about learning and becoming a designer with the power to make the kind of impact I know I can make.
Michelle Armas is a student at Portfolio Center. This essay is the seventh in a series by PC students who took part in Bryony’s long-distance Design Thinking class during the quarter of winter 2005.
The day I left PC, Hank told me that the keys to success were commitment, persistence, and patience. He's right. Challenging as it is, the one thing you can always be happy about is that YOU control it--what you do, where you go, what your life becomes is a product of your choices and your actions. The design education at PC is about that before its about getting a job or winning awards or whatever mirages there are that we chase.
A sustainable world is not a fantasy and its not overly idealistic--its a necessary reaction to an increasingly grim reality. If you believe in this, you will find a way to achieve it. The fact that it takes time won't matter because you accept that the goal is time-consuming. The fact that bosses, colleagues, and clients resist you won't matter much either, because you want to do it, and like hell someone would stop you.
Design is tough, but yeah, I have no idea how I lived without it either. It's been an interesting road from a personal vantage point because I've considered doing something else on a number of occasions now. It never gets any easier, you just get better at dealing with things...and after awhile, nothing is that frightening, and nothing is impossible.
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