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<\/p>\nThree became park rangers. Two became college professors. There was an artist and a geneticist, a veterinarian and a pharmacist. There were teachers and a tradeswoman, valedictorians and Fulbright scholars.<\/p>\n
Milton Kline can tell you a story about each of them. He can tell you what their parents did and who they married, the early challenges of their careers and the places they settled: Arlington, Alaska, Seattle, Saudi Arabia and so many places in between.<\/p>\n
Before they made a mark on the world, the University of Mary Washington\u2019s student paint crew made a mark on him.<\/p>\n
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\u201cDumb lucky,\u201d Kline will tell you about how it all came to be. \u201cI got dumb lucky. Every day I came to work, I was greeted by motivated, energetic, smart people testing and practicing their life skills while working for me.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was a measure of happenstance to Kline\u2019s 39-year college career that ended this month with the title \u201cProfessor Emeritus of Paintology.\u201d How else to fully explain how a failed middle school teacher became the ultimate educator as the manager of the student painting program?<\/p>\n
While they were teaching him\u2014inspiring him with their minds, broadening his world view with their cultures and religions, moving him with their perseverance\u2014Kline was teaching them, too.<\/p>\n
Student<\/strong><\/p>\n There would be no slacking between high school and college. Kline would have to get a summer job, his father, a school administrator who\u2019d served in the South Pacific during World War II, told him. Kline could go work in the pickle factory or help his neighbor build houses.<\/p>\n \u201cThe construction job was the best thing that ever happened to me,\u201d Kline said. \u201cI did everything from digging the footing to putting the last shingle on the roof.\u201d<\/p>\n When the summer was over, he headed to James Madison University, where he majored in health and physical education. His mother had taught kindergarten. His father had been a teacher, a coach, an assistant principal and the superintendent of King George County Schools.<\/p>\n Education may not have been what Kline loved. But it was what he knew. He took a job as a middle school teacher in Northumberland, Virginia. Six weeks later, he left.<\/p>\n \u201cI couldn\u2019t control the classroom,\u201d Kline said. \u201cI could have gone to France and done a better job and I couldn\u2019t speak the language.\u201d<\/p>\n It was 1975. Kline went back to construction. The work remained steady for nearly five years, until an economic recession hit. He needed a job. Mary Washington needed someone to fill a position inside its nine-member paint shop. It was the crew\u2019s job to keep the campus looking fresh\u2014from the residence halls to the president\u2019s office.<\/p>\n \u201cDumb lucky,\u201d Kline said again. \u201cI guess if the guy across the street had run a barbershop, I\u2019d be sweeping hair off the floor.\u201d<\/p>\n Kline loved transforming a tired room into a gleaming masterpiece. It was not just a paycheck. It was the transformation, the feeling of accomplishment.<\/p>\n \u201cPeople say they hate to paint. They just don\u2019t know how. Nobody\u2019s ever taught them,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n Kline learned from the best college painters over the decades that followed\u201421 of them with a combined experience of some 500 years.<\/p>\n \u201cI am a composite of all of those painters,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n Teacher<\/strong><\/p>\n By 1990, budgets were tightening. Buildings were also getting central air conditioning. Only Trinkle Hall had been equipped when Kline arrived in 1979.<\/p>\n Residence halls could wait for a fresh coat of paint. A malfunctioning HVAC system needed immediate attention.<\/p>\n \u201cSame with electricians and plumbers,\u201d Kline said.<\/p>\n As painters retired, their positions were reallocated. Someone floated the idea of student painters. A group was sent in to a residence hall, untrained and unsupervised. The results were disastrous. A student summer paint program was born, with Kline selected to manage it.<\/p>\n \u201cI didn\u2019t want any part of it. I didn\u2019t think you could teach a student to paint in a summer.\u201d<\/p>\n Kline still remembers then-President William Anderson\u2019s command: Make the program an extension of their college learning experience. He remembers that first day, a dozen students sitting around waiting for him to tell them what to do.<\/p>\n He hired for the program the high achievers\u2014the Eagle Scouts, the National Honor Society graduates, the captains of the football team. He looked for students who\u2019d overcome hardship\u2014a deaf student working on a music degree, an orphan, an immigrant, a childhood cancer survivor.<\/p>\n And then he gave them the Texas test: A series of questions designed to tell Kline whether he\u2019d want to take a three-day car ride with them. It was immaterial to him whether they could paint. Only about 30 percent of the job was putting color onto a wall, anyway. He told them his goal was to make this the best job they ever had.<\/p>\n Inevitably, some were skilled artists. Others were not. He put them to work prepping rooms, or patching holes, or caulking cracks, or painting fire hydrants or lines on steps, which required little precision.<\/p>\n \u201cI train everybody to be good at one thing,\u201d he said, and nobody was better than Kline at figuring that out. He could do it by watching them for two or three minutes.<\/p>\n \u201cI had one student who was six-foot-four. She was the tallest student I ever had. I was not going to have her painting baseboards,\u201d Kline said.<\/p>\n People want to do what they\u2019re good at. He knew that for a fact.<\/p>\n \u201cI had to take a folk dance class in college. I don\u2019t have the wire that runs from your head to your feet,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n If he\u2019d been bad at history, he could have sat in a corner and kept his mouth shut and his classmates would be none the wiser. In folk dance, his awkwardness was on full display day after day.<\/p>\n \u201cIt was unusual for me to get a partner. So I danced by myself. The walls were mirrored. It was pretty ugly,\u201d Kline recalled.<\/p>\n He never forgot it. Never forgot how it felt to succeed. His student painters became fast and efficient. Over the years, the art of painting became a finely-tuned science, largely thanks to the innovative ideas of his students, Kline said. The summer program became year-round. Students lined up for a position.<\/p>\n No one on Milton Kline\u2019s paint crew danced alone.<\/p>\n Professor<\/strong><\/p>\n Painting, Kline will tell you, is like driving a car. Once you get the hang of it, you can do it while carrying on a conversation for hours. (Remember the Texas test?)<\/p>\n He listened. He learned. He learned that when students sat around not doing anything it wasn\u2019t because they didn\u2019t want to. It was because no one had ever taught them how to work, to look ahead, to stay busy.<\/p>\n He learned that making someone feel bad is no way to motivate them. That the best way to get consistency from a student who spent too much time on her cell phone was to challenge her to a race rather than call her out. For one day, she and Kline painted as many door jams as they could manage. She was expected to paint the same number every day after.<\/p>\n He taught them the value of making connections and encouraged them to find fun in the most mundane tasks. He taught his students to work to their own potential and not concern themselves with anybody else. He told them that the office manager was the single most important person to make friends with. That employers look for someone who can fit within their organization above all else.<\/p>\n He attended their games and their research presentations, wrote them letters of recommendation and fielded phone calls and emails long after they graduated. He went to their weddings and asked after their pets and their parents.<\/p>\n When they were feeling uncertain about the future, Kline told them to make the best choice with the information they had.<\/p>\n \u201cSooner or later,\u201d he told them, \u201cit will all work out.\u201d<\/p>\n Emeritus<\/strong><\/p>\n For the first time in 25 years, Kline felt uncertain about the future. UMW felt the same way about him.<\/p>\n \u201cWith the heart of a teacher, he has mentored young adults for over a generation in life skills far beyond merely how to cut the corners of a room with a paint brush,\u201d Associate Vice President for Facilities Services John Wiltenmuth said.<\/p>\n The proof was in the paint-spattered students who crowded among professors and administrators in the lobby of the Physical Plant last week to say goodbye\u2014at least for now. Kline hopes to return part-time next year. First, he was heading to Europe with his wife, Linda, for a vacation that would include a stop in Nuremberg and Budapest to meet two of his former painters.<\/p>\n This was his final group of students. They spoke of his kindness, of how Kline seemed to care about them even before he hired them.<\/p>\n They spoke of the advice he\u2019d given them, of the funny stories he told while they rolled ceilings and scraped walls and sanded patches. 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\nHe\u2019d found his calling in the most unexpected place. Through sheer dumb luck, he said, he\u2019d not only landed the best job at UMW\u2014better than any professorship or presidency\u2014he\u2019d gotten the best Mary Washington education.<\/p>\n![\"One](\"https:\/\/www.umw.edu\/news\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/7\/2018\/08\/IMG_20180821_091438.jpg\")