Seeing Sideways
Seeing Sideways is a course unlike any that I have ever taken. There weren’t rules, and the few given were often allowed to be broken. Assignments were open ended. If you did the work, you got the points, but that isn’t what was important – honestly, I wish more courses were structured this way. People get in the habit of working for that grade, and forget about what they are working for, what they are passionate about.
I realized about a year and a half ago that Biomedical Engineering was not where my passion lays. I retapped into my childhood love for Steven Spielberg, yet approached it with my love of fine film, cinematography, and gadgetry. Its pretty unnerving, to say the least, making the leap between math problems, and the open-ended stuff we get now, but for once that drive, that drive I seem to have lost 3 years ago has returned. It’s a good feeling, it’s a great feeling, but it doesn’t mean I was walking around like Clint Eastwood or something.
Honestly, I’ve never particularly referred to myself as a creative person, I never felt creative, but instead constantly scolded myself for not being creative in the first place. You ever watch something and really wish you could do something like that (not necessarily similar, just of equal caliber)? Me too, all the time.
Until this class, I usually looked down when people asked if I am the creative type. The more I’ve read about, talked to, and interacted with truly “creative” people, the more I’m starting to understand it isn’t some invisible inherent talent, but instead something some people strive for through an identity within.
Everyone is creative, everyone see’s the world in their very own way – sideways if you will – it is up to you whether or not you chose to see it or not.
This class brought that to my attention. This class opened my eyes.
Thanks Beth.