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CREATIVITY

Why I create pottery                                                           What will I do with myself while my 12-
                                                                             year-old son takes his first pottery class?
 By Dudley Harris, MD                                                        Well, dang! I’ll just take the class with him!
                                                                             That was more than 30 years ago. I’m still
     Above: Pottery bowls are readied for an open house sale, with proceeds  making pottery. Who knew?
     benefiting local charities. Photos courtesy Dr. Dudley Harris
     Below: A mixing bowl with a Shino glaze was created by Dr. Harris.        There’s work time, and there’s free time.
                                                                             What do we do with our free time? We seek
18 San Antonio Medicine • February 2015                                      entertainment -- travel, movies, television,
                                                                             etc. Making stuff is entertainment. It just
                                                                             so happened that it was making pottery that
                                                                             chose to entertain me.

                                                                               Pottery is a beautiful thing for an intro-
                                                                             vert with a touch of the obsessive. Hours
                                                                             of solitude working on the potter’s wheel
                                                                             making the same thing over and over and
                                                                             striving only for just a bit more refine-
                                                                             ment … a bit more beauty … with each
                                                                             thousand pots.

                                                                             KINSHIP, CONNECTION
                                                                               There is nostalgia surrounding pottery.

                                                                             It’s a feeling of being connected ... to early
                                                                             man around his campfire working clay, to
                                                                             the Japanese tea master and to all the un-
                                                                             known craftsmen through the centuries.
                                                                             This is not something I think about all the
                                                                             time, but when I sit down at my wheel and
                                                                             slap down a ball of clay on the wheel head,
                                                                             I do feel a kinship with all the potters who
                                                                             have made exactly that same maneuver and
                                                                             stared at exactly that same potential.

                                                                               Making pottery on the potter’s wheel is
                                                                             not easy. It requires a single-mindedness
                                                                             that might seem excruciatingly boring. But
                                                                             that spinning wheel with its lump of clay
                                                                             has an allure that drives me today and has
                                                                             driven me for decades. I don’t even bother
                                                                             asking why.

                                                                               Turning a ball of clay into a mixing bowl
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