The Importance of Tea Time.
First: of course no contract has arrived, but I will update about that in due course.
I was away last week, doing making, and a couple of workshops and a meeting. I wanted to tell you about the making, as I did this in someone elses workshop!…
I was so blown away.
This workshop was a massive hanger with several different activities going on inside. Various artists workspaces, but primarily owned by two guys running a commercial woodworking business. Making things like fancy gates, park benches, pews and even replacement lock gates.
But it was… ‘tea time’.. that had the main impact. If I work on a site with various contractors and different trades all working on different tasks, when its tea time …..well here’s the thing, tea time is not comunal and each trade or team takes their breaks as and when they want, splinter groups even with in the same contractor, and as a self employed artist I don’t generally fit into any teams tea time plans either, and often spend my tea time alone. May be tea time is missed out altogether to get the work finished quicker and home in the van sooner. With less days on site its less petrol, less accomodation costs, less wages for site workers and its all about costs and maximising profit margins. Tea time does not make money and its not important.
Wrong: its a valuable investment and potentially a new contract winner.
Because here tea time saw all the tennents come into the landlords workspace. By landlords I mean the 2 guys doing the woodworking. Everyone came in and sat in a heated designated part of their workshop with chairs and a table. This is where everyone talked about projects coming up or projects on the go or ones that got way. Also group discussions on how to solve this or make that. I know there is more than one way to skin a cat, but as a collective group with a wide range of skills, these tea time chats were fantastic as construction techniques, tools and materials were all discussed. Me… I loved discussing and problem solving with them. I realised how inward and isolated I am in the cooler on my own. I remembered my degree at St. Martins where I was on the Painting Course and I remember walking through the sculpture studios and having things thrown at me and the sculpture students jeering and sledging me cos I was a painter!
‘Sculpture is something you accidentally back into, when your looking at a painting’. These were the kind of things I was saying in that hostile place.
Now if you consider building a cathedral say, with all the different trades and skills living on site for perhaps 30 years, may be more! This communal cross disipline problem solving approach I believe flourished back then. Architecture and the arts hand in hand to great advantage. Unlike the construction industry today.
‘Every time is tea time my friend’ as my muslem friend Bill Ladahani used to say. He had the right idea.