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Case study : Group project
" Danger! Men at Work" |

Danger! Men at Work: Harold Nibblet’s
Statement.
I started off doing a drawing of a football scene.
We did this on material using hot wax on cotton fabric.
Then I painted the picture using different colours.
I chose a football scene because I used to play football.
The next thing I did I drew a picture of a plane and
some buildings and cars. I then traced the picture onto
metal and embossed it using a punch and hammer. I made
up my picture using different metals and also tacks.
The picture shows a plane, it’s a German plane
called a ‘Stuka’. I saw lots of these during
the war.
Out of all the work I have done I enjoyed doing the
picture of the plane using the metals. I am proud of
it. I would do something like this again. I have enjoyed
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Danger! Men at Work: Sidney Ball’s statement.
I first started off by doing “batik”. This
is where you draw a picture onto material using hot
wax. Then you paint it in different colours. My drawing
was of a fish. I also did some embossing of a fish and
a bird. Then I did a picture using different kinds of
metal.
My picture was of a car and a road and some buildings.
I chose a car because I used to drive a car. I actually
had five! The car is a sports car. I used to have a
Ford Popular, an Avenger, an Austin 16, a big black
one and a Cortina. I chose the car for my picture from
a magazine because it is a sports car and it caught
my eye.
Out of all the work I’ve done I enjoyed the metal
work, probably because I used to do metal work in a
factory. I made my frame for my picture using metals
and pins and I embossed small cars around my frame.
I have really enjoyed doing this work, and I have the
chance I would definitely do it again. I am really proud
of the work I’ve done.
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Danger! Men at Work: Tom Lowe’s Statement.
When I lived at home I really enjoyed doing the garden. This made me want to do this beautiful piece of work. I am familiar with David Austin who is the most famous rose grower in Britain. When I looked at the pictures of roses in his catalogue, it inspired me.
I’ve really enjoyed working with Tracey to make the clay flowers, paint them and arrange them into a garden. I particularly liked the colours and the feel of the ‘grass’. I am really pleased with how it turned out.
Tracey- I’m also very pleased with Tom’s involvement in the STAA project. It was nice to see him enjoy doing something so much.
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Danger! Men at Work: Jim Clarke’s statement.
I started my work by doing a drawing. My drawing is
of my dog, Darius. He is a Labrador, a white one. My
drawing was then enlarged and I painted it. Then my
painting was traced onto a piece of material and I traced
the picture using hot wax. I then painted the material.
My last project was to make a picture using different
metals and meshes. My picture is really good.
I haven’t seen my dog for over three years. I
miss him a lot. When it was cold he used to sleep on
my bed and I used to put the blanket on him. He was
six weeks old when I had him.
I have really enjoyed doing this work. Now every time
I miss Darius I look at my picture I did and it reminds
me of him. Darius was too fat at one time and we had
to put him on a diet. My picture reminds me of the fat
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A craft and
textile project designed around six men who lived in a residential
home. A man who had been in institutional hospital care for
many years was resettled in the home. As a way to support
him in this transitional time a STAA artist and occupational
therapist from Edward Street Hospital worked with the group
over twenty sessions.
An observation of one session’s activities
by Professor David Jolley as part of Dementia Plus West Midlands’
Evaluation of STAA in 2004:
DJ was able to sit in on a morning toward the end of this
project.
It was a wonderful experience. Within the framework of a
very ordinary Nursing Home routine, something special had
been established. It was understood that on Friday mornings,
the men would set up and set to work.
In the absence of a dedicated space (room), the dining room
had been drawn into commission. Table became workbenches (hammer
marks to prove it). Most of the residents of the Home are
women. The men are in the minority and generally ill-at-ease
with the quietude of the regime. To gain their interest in
anything, particularly their positive interest was a challenge.
But a few came along and eventually seven became a workforce.
The artist began to explore their backgrounds and interests
and thoughts on what to do. Hammers came in early. The sound
of hammering was accepted as music to the ears, a music at
odds with the expectations of quiet and acceptance of care
and feminine values.
So we hammer and we are men at work.
Michael, Andy, Brian, Sid, Harold, Professor Morriarty and
Malcolm adopt particular benches and set about their creative
works. Some have continued to hammers, other paint or mould,
stack, collect or whatever. All are creating something which
comes from them and their past.
They talk as they work. Talk to the artist, the staff helpers
who are allocated time to the project, the OT whose enthusiasm,
passion and care flood generously over everyone and everything.
They talk with each other and even with me (DJ). Surprising
lives, surprisingly thrown together. One with a life almost
wholly confined to institutions, in extraordinary contrast
to another who has travelled the world and carried responsibility
for many employees, brought together in common need and silence.
And the workplace has a structure and hierarchy:
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Tea break, naturally.
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A runner, more able than the rest, and finding kudos and
perhaps profit in collecting monies and disappearing to
fetch cigarettes, sweets and a newspaper.
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Consoling a frustration.
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Chatting up the pretty young helpers.
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Grumbling about or showing off to the visitor.
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Confiding that the food is not as good it might be.
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Wishing we had a shed or somewhere to do the work without
threat of disruption.
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But here is the bell! Have to make way for lunch.
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Surely we can continue. There is much still to be done.
To hear the planning and exploration strategy from the artist
and OT is poetry in itself. Each man respected, valued and
loved back into being from anonymity. The art community, or community of artists, emerges as a
prophet sect of our time, seeking and rescuing individuals
for themselves and each other, for all of us.
The two young helpers, care assistants within the Home, demonstrated
talent, interest and wit. Both were uplifted and excited by
the experience, were being encouraged to apply their new skills
and confidence at other times during the working week and
had thoughts to extend their training. They were involving
other members of their families in developing themselves and
their ideas.
The Officer in Charge of the Home is astonished that the
men have become involved at all. She knows they have looked
forwards to Fridays and dreads to loss when the project ends.
She hopes her helper trainees will be able to carry on. The
presence of the activity has had a positive impact on the
life of the Home. She has sympathy with the idea that a special
place should be created/set aside for such activities.
Other residents commented favourably.
Families of the men have commented happily on the venture.
Some have come along, there was a son present at the session
DJ observed. They have contributed materials, photographs,
stories and been pleased to share humour and pride based on
a life they have shared, which had seemed lost before its
time.
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