ROBERT HAUTMAN
                    (1959 
					- )
                  
					Bob was born on January 31, 1959, 
                    in Minneapolis, Minnesota. Bob's interest in art began at 
                    a very young age. His mother, being an artist herself, encouraged 
                    him even before he attended kindergarten. One day while Bob 
                    was in class in the first grade and engrossed in his drawing, 
                    the teacher happened to walk by. "What are you doing?" 
                    she exclaimed. "Drawing naked ladies," he replied. 
                    "In school?" she questioned. Bob looked up and said, 
                    "Why not? Mom paints them all the time." At a loss 
                    for words, the teacher walked away. The rest is history.
                  
					Hunting and fishing were part 
                    and parcel of his childhood. His parents owned a farm some 
                    distance from Minneapolis and the whole family would retreat 
                    to it on weekends and short vacations. The days were filled 
                    with hunting and fishing. When Bob was eight years old he 
                    managed to hook and land a ten pound northern pike. When a 
                    boy that young lands a fish which is nearly as big as he is
that's 
                    a memorable experience.
                  
					Bob did not choose art as a career; 
                    art sort of chose him. While attending St. Louis Park High 
                    School in St. Louis Park, Minnesota, he made pottery to earn 
                    expense money. After graduation he continued making pottery 
                    for about three years to supplement his income as a sub-contractor 
                    for house painting, sheet-rocking, and roofing. Gradually, 
                    he began to paint birds and mammals on his pottery prior to 
                    glazing and firing.
                  
					He continued to sub-contract 
                    in the housing industry until he was twenty-four. At that 
                    time, Jim, his brother, who followed art quite a bit in high 
                    school, was painting wildlife on driftwood and doing very 
                    well selling his work through a local gallery. Bob figured 
                    that it sure beat painting houses, so he tried his hand at 
                    it. Both his mother, who was a commercial artist, and Jim 
                    encouraged him to stick with it. Shortly, a career began to 
                    form.
                  
					In 1988 both he and Jim decided 
                    to try for the Minnesota duck stamp design. Bob won and Jim 
                    placed third. Competing against the big names in Minnesota 
                    wildlife art and winning, gave both Bob and Jim the impetus 
                    needed to launch a career in art.
                  
					Prior to trying his hand at painting, 
                    Bob entered the world of competitive ski racing. He moved 
                    to Winter Park, Colorado, to determine if he could make a 
                    living by skiing. Although he was -- and still is - an accomplished 
                    skier, he wasn't - as he puts it - "even close to making 
                    a living." He returned to Minnesota and now skis simply 
                    for the exhilaration.
                  
					In some areas, he and Jim sign 
                    out to go "out of bounds," a term meaning that they 
                    won't be using the regulated slopes but will ski in any direction 
                    they choose. This privilege is reserved only for highly skilled 
                    downhill skiers.
                  
					Bob's skills are not limited 
                    to painting and skiing. He carries an eight handicap in golf, 
                    plays hockey four or five days a week, and is an excellent 
                    chef. He has been on the winning golf team three times in 
                    the Moonlight Masters, an unusual tournament in that it is 
                    played in the dark of night. It is held at Dahlgreen Golf 
                    Course located just southwest of Minneapolis. Glowsticks are 
                    placed on the tees, the 150 yard markers, and on the flagsticks 
                    on the greens. A glowstick is placed inside the ball and glows 
                    for about two and one-half hours after activating it. It stays 
                    visible even in the woods. Bob has converted about 6 of his 
                    80 acres into a small driving range. It is roughly 190 yards 
                    long, just good enough to sharpen his short game. He hopes 
                    to improve enough to beat his brother, Jim, who always seems 
                    to win by just a couple of strokes. Anything is possible in 
                    golf.
                  
					
                    Cooking for pleasure is both relaxing and creative for Bob. 
                    An avid hunter, he brings home a myriad of wild game, and 
                    by experimenting with various herbs and spices, he has created 
                    some very tasty dishes. He studies recipes from his large 
                    library of cook books, and then alters them to suit his individual 
                    tastes. He also compares notes with his brothers, Joe and 
                    Peter, whom he considers to be high-level chefs.
                  
					Hunting has always been a high-priority 
                    passion for Bob. He's proven that he is a good woodsman for 
                    he has successfully stalked deer with a bow. Ducks and geese 
                    are high on his list of preferred game and, he has traveled 
                    as far as Alaska to obtain the specimens he wanted.
                  
					Once on a trip to Alaska, he 
                    intended to collect a fine pair of red-breasted mergansers, 
                    a duck which is difficult to obtain in good plumage. He shot 
                    a very fine pair, but before he could retrieve them, a pair 
                    of bald eagles swooped down and carried off both ducks. It 
                    was a case of mixed emotion; disappointment in losing the 
                    ducks, but exhilaration in witnessing the dive and piracy 
                    by the eagles.
                  
					Bob is proud to have been able 
                    to use his position as a duck stamp design winner to further 
                    the cause of conservation. He said "Getting out, meeting 
                    people, and making speeches to create a greater awareness 
                    of our natural environment is extremely important."