One of our Kids – at the art show
The first time I met Kaylin she was on street outreach two years ago. I noticed her sitting on the sidewalk on Bank Street with a torn up hat placed in front of her and holding a sign that said “Anything would help, even a smile”.
I noticed that Kaylin was crying. When I asked her what was wrong she said that I group of tourists came up and took out their camera to take a picture of her. She asked them not to take the picture, but they ignored her and snapped the shot anyway. Then, without a word, the tourists just turned and walked away.
Kaylin felt humiliated, as if she was not a real person, “…just part of the scenery”as she says.
Since that day our relationship with Kaylin has grown much closer and last year she joined our youth art program. She really didn’t want to paint because in her words, “I stink at painting”. She decided to make jewelery instead. At our first youth art show people were astounded at her beautiful creations. Encouraged by these compliments Kaylin showed up for art group the next week and said “I think I want to try painting now.”
It’s been 5 months now, and Kaylin shows up faithfully every week and pours out her heart on the canvas. In fact, she has painted more pictures than anyone else in the group.
She arrived early to help set up the tables and the paintings for our second youth art show just last week. As we were setting up one of our staff asked Kaylin if she was excited about the putting her art work in the show. She said that she was happy but also very nervous because she did not think that anyone would be interested in coming to see her work.
“It will probably only be my mom who comes and that’s it”.
When we opened the doors at six o clock there was already a group of about 15 people waiting to come in. Within the first 30 minutes the room was filled with people who were amazed at the creativity displayed by the youth in the program.
I looked at Kaylin and she had a big smile on her face, “I guess it’s more than just my mom” she laughed.
By the end of the night we had over one hundred people who attended. The highlight of the night for me was walking out to the garden area we had displayed some of the art work.
Kaylin was standing next to one of her paintings and she was surrounded by visitors. When I moved closer to hear what Kaylin was saying I realized that she was telling them her life story. She was telling them about how she had struggled with drugs, but that she was doing better now. She was sharing her thoughts about what was needed in order to help homeless youth.
As she explained the meaning behind her favourite painting, I looked at the faces of everyone standing around her. They were hanging on her every word, totally locked in and listening to everything she had to say.
In that moment, I thought back to the first time that I met her. Just a piece of the scenery?
Not anymore. Kaylin was the star of the show.
Jason Pino, Youth Outreach Worker
Youth Art Show
It was an amazing evening! Thirteen street-engaged youth presented their art work at Dominion Chalmers United Church, and over 110 guests came to see some fantastic works of art. The hall was laid out to show the art, and overflowed into the adjacent garden. Guests were amazed at the high quality of art, and the only disappointment was that the art was for viewing only (not for sale).
The youth had the idea of setting up a large table area for guests to be creative with pastels and paint. It was a hit! The youth supervised the table and gave helps and hints to guests that were only beginning to discover their own talents. Seven or eight guests at a time, and it worked well.
One of the youth came into the hall from the garden. She found some flower petals that had fallen from the plant, some strands of grass and wisps of dried grass, and she made a ‘natural’ creation on canvas with the pieces. “Look, it’s from the garden!” she said as she bounced across the hall to show her friends.
That’s one difference with street artists: they can find use in what is usually discarded. Most of us would see these items in our own gardens and think, “Time to rake and compost.” This young girl saw something different: she saw something that was redeemable, useful and beautiful.
It’s a microcosm of what is happening with our kids in the art program. What some consider ‘discards’ or ‘societal throw-aways’ are really diamonds in the rough -kids who have neither had a chance in life nor any positive reinforcement.
Sometimes we can speak words of hope and sometimes we can see hope being birthed.
This is what is happening with these kids. It’s truly beautiful.
I sat beside the ‘garden artist’, and encouraged her creativity and talent. She was quiet when I spoke these words of hope into her life, but seemed to be listening intently.
Later on in the evening she approached me and proudly displayed her ‘real flower on canvases. It was finished and she thought I would be interested. I mentioned that the way she had finished the centre of the flowers was very appropriate (it really was genius), and her smile beamed brightly.
It the kind of thing that just might change a life!