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Trick-Or-Treat
Trick-Or-Treat
When the best children
come by to trick-or treat
it makes my day!
We’re always first on their list.
I told Mom to close her eyes
as I dumped candy into their bags.
Our secret.
Jennie
Posted in Uncategorized
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Orange, Orange, What Do You See?
Orange, orange,
what do you see?
I see the sun peeking at me.
Orange, orange,
what do you know?
My leaves will fall in a week or so.
Orange, orange,
what do you do?
Shine my brilliance till autumn is through.
Jennie
Posted in Expressing words and feelings, Inspiration, Mother Nature, Nature, Poetry, Uncategorized, wonder
Tagged Autumn, Autumn poem, Orange leaves
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E.B. White’s New Book
Yes, E.B. White has a new book out. Really. It’s a delightful picture book, based on a poem he wrote in 1928 while working at The New Yorker magazine.
The Duck Can’t Sleep, by E.B. White
The best part is the book is illustrated by Melissa Sweet. She wrote and illustrated Some Writer, the Story of E.B. White. It’s a fabulous book, and where I learned most everything about White.

Of course White was always called Andy. His grandniece who lives nearby always called him Uncle Andy. He married Katherine who was older than he. She worked at The New Yorker, too. When he wrote Charlotte’s Web, his wife, Katherine, was Charlotte and Andy was Wilbur.
I’ll never forget that.
The book’s poem is
NATURA IN URBE
While midnight clung to every shore
I walked me round the reservoir,
With little cause and little sense
I ambled round and round the fence,
And once, while standing quietly,
I saw a little duck swim by.
I plainly saw his head a-wobble,
I plainly saw his tail a-bobble,
As all across the captive lake
He spread his negligible wake.
And I can scarce begin to tell
How mystical this caravel,
Or how surprised I was to see
A duck as wide awake as me.
Afloat at night upon the deep
You’d think a duck would go to sleep,
You’d think a normal duck would hanker
To close his eyes and ride at at anchor;
You’d think a duck would set his breast
Against the wave, and come to rest;
You’d think that twelve o’clock were late
For any duck to navigate
All round and round the reservoir.
I wondered what he did it for.
I wondered if he’d left his kind
Because of something on his mind,
A midnight sail to clear his vision
And help him reach some duck decision.
Surely he would not swim and swim
Were something hard not troubling him.
It was preposterous to think
A duck would rouse to get a drink;
Nor was it anything but silly
To think he paddled willy nilly;
And though ’twas funny to suppose
A little duck had secret woes,
And though it put me on my mettle
To guess what problems ducks must settle,
I liked to think he swam the deep
Because he simply could not sleep.
The illustrations are delightful.
Martha White, E.B. White’s granddaughter, has a lengthy and lovely forward to the book. I highly recommend reading this; your public library will have a copy.
Poetry is important, and something children need to hear. White’s poem in a picture book is just perfect.
Jennie
Magic!
Is there magic?
You bet there is.
It happened at school,
on the playground.
First, the sky changed.
Everyone noticed.
The clouds were announcing something.
We had a pizza party!
After eating pizza, we got our pumpkins ready to
carve into jack-o-lanterns,
And we carved and carved.
We made beautiful jack-o-lanterns.


Does the sky know magic is happening?
Of course it does.
Nature knows far more than we do.
After looking at our jack-o-lanterns
over and over again
with wide eyes and full hearts,
the best was yet to come.
I called the children to join me.
I had the autoharp.
They knew we were going to sing
The Jack-O-Lantern song.
But now we sang the song in the dark,
with glow sticks, and
holding our jack-o-lanterns.
Magic, indeed!
Jennie
Posted in Expressing words and feelings, Family, Halloween, Imagination, Inspiration, jack-o-lanterns, Nature, School, Singing, wonder
Tagged jack-o-lanterns, Magic at school
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Gloria’s Debut
A picture is worth a thousand words,
and these pictures say it all!
Gloria’a debut was just wonderful. It always is. Somehow she has a way with children. She really opens their eyes and hearts, and children respond in kind.
Here is a letter I sent to families:
Introducing Gloria, our Aqua Room Friend
Gloria was introduced to your children this week. She came to Morning Meeting, reluctantly, because she is very shy. After all, some people have called her a witch, so it is no wonder she needed coaxing to meet the Aqua Roomers. Gloria is old, has wrinkly skin and gray hair, and is very fond of black. Actually, black is her favorite color, along with a pointy hat and pointy shoes. Gloria is our classroom puppet, yet she is very real to all the children. She represents all the things that children feel. Because she is different, she helps children develop an understanding of others.
When she arrived, your children didn’t know what to think. No one said a word, and there were many wide eyes. When we talked about Gloria, children wondered if she was a witch. That was the perfect door to open! Gloria herself jumped in to talk (finally), and she told them how people had called her a witch. “Well, I’m not a witch. I just like black. It’s my favorite color. My skin is wrinkly, and my hair is gray and sticky-uppy-outy.” Then children started to look to Gloria directly, eye to eye, and Gloria responded in kind. No child looked at a teacher; each one looked directly at Gloria. One child waved and said, “Hi Gloria.” Then she introduced herself. Gloria wanted to learn the names of your children, and asked each child if she could shake their hand. Well, children stayed by her side after the handshake. Everyone surrounded the teacher chair, and the conversations kept going. There were spontaneous hugs and fist bumps. Gloria has photos in her journal over many years. She has been everywhere! We will look at her journals this coming week.
This was powerful. What transpired in our classroom in less than thirty minutes is what can sometimes take years for people to learn; caring and acceptance. Gloria is different, yet she has the same feelings that we all do. She is a good friend. Your children were able to look beyond her appearance and see her for what she truly is.
Two children rushed over to hold her. A group gathered to play with her. They were careful and gentle; it made teachers smile to stand back and watch. Children were helping Gloria. She is being looked after. She is a new friend.
Gloria will quickly become a close member of the Aqua Room. She will be the one who understands, or perhaps the one who has problems. She will be fun, sometimes silly, and may look to your children for a hug. If you want to know more about Gloria, she has a journal of her weekends with Aqua Roomers. Please tell her hello when you’re in the classroom.
Jennie
Posted in behavior, Community, Diversity, Expressing words and feelings, Gloria, Inspiration, Kindness, Love, preschool, Teaching young children
Tagged Gloria, Gloria's Debut
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Autumn on the Playground
October at school is beautiful on the playground. I hope you enjoy the colors of the leaves and the videos. I took these today, and the children watched me. It made them look up, too. Life is short, enjoy nature.

The Marigolds are still blooming.

Red keeps peeking through the green.
“Look deep into nature, and then you will understand everything better.” ~ Albert Einstein
Jennie
Posted in Einstein, Expressing words and feelings, Inspiration, Nature, wonder
Tagged Fall leaves, Nature, October
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Eric Carle and Modernistic Art
I have written before how Eric Carle was inspired by modernistic art in WWI Nazi Germany by his art teacher Frederick Krauss. The Nazis called it ‘degenerate art’.
Today I attended a panel discussion about just that.
The new exhibit at the Eric Carle Museum is Eric Carle’s Modernist Inspirations. It is so profound in scope, and rightly so, that the exhibit is divided into two displays, one now in the fall, and one in the spring. Many art pieces are on loan from other museums.
I will be there soon, but for now I want to share what I learned from the panel discussion.
When Eric Carle signed up for art classes in Nazi Germany, he lied about his age. He was hopeful to get painting or fine art, but no. He was assigned to printmaking. He was taught in the traditional Japanese style of block art. Very strict! He studied Shizuo Fujimori woodblock prints. They inspired him.
He was also inspired by Anni Albers. Her lithograph was cause for his remarkable endpapers.
Two of the modernistic artists, Paul Klee (I discovered his name is pronounced ‘clay’) and Wassily Kandinsky started the Bauhaus, a school for artists of the time. The Nazis closed it in 1933.
Here is a Paul Klee painting, and Eric Carle’s painting inspired by Klee’s art. I wish I had the words of the panel on this one.
Klee was all about ‘Alley Oop’, lifting ideas, spreading joy. No wonder Carle liked this guy.
And when in comes to Franz Marc, Carle’s many renditions of Marc’s Large Blue Horses is well done, and his tribute to one of the modernistic artists who greatly influenced him.
Eric Carle always told people to go up close to paintings, really look. He was right.
The panel also said at the time music was the only abstract art form.
I look forward to the exhibit.
Jennie
Pocket Bear
Pocket Bear
by Katherine Applegate
Katherine Applegate has written another winner. Big time! If you think this looks like a cosy little book, think again. Her stories are always nail biters, adventurous, and have an underlying message of doing the right thing.
In WWI, pocket bears were made for soldiers to put in their front pockets. The eyes of the bears were sewn so they always looked up. When the soldier glanced down at his pocket, he saw the bear looking up at him. Really nice.
The story is complicated in the best of ways, just how Katherine Applegate engages her readers.
The book opens with the cat, Zephyrina, the underlying character who weaves the story. She is the glue, the humor.
Elizaveta (mother) and Dasha (daughter) are immigrants from Ukraine. After losing their dad/father to the war, they settled into a home and started Second Chances, a home for stuffed animals that have been abandoned. The toys are cleaned, mended, and ready for the lost and found.
Welcome to Second Chances Home
for the Tossed and Treasured.
Pocket Bear is in charge of the animals. Since he was in WWI, he is called Sarge by the other animals. They come alive at midnight, party, and settle down by dawn.
Zephyrina the cat is the one who often scrounges and finds stuffed animals for Second Chances. She finds Spaghetti, renamed Berwon, who happens to be one of the first teddy bears, made in Germany. Pocket Bear and Berwon become, of course, WWI war soulmates.

Enter evil Picky Vicky and good guy Jim who know the value of the bear. Of course the bear is stolen, and everything reaches a crescendo. Zephyrina somehow finds a way to recover the stolen priceless bear. More importantly, she sheds her aloof demeanor and understands the importance of kindness and stepping up to the plate to become a leader of the toys.
This book is one of the best. If you are a cat lover, a teddy bear lover, a history buff, wanting adventure and humor, or just wanting to feel good, this book is for you.
While Katherine Applegate writes for older children, frankly she is high on my list for adults. Really!
One of my favorite lines from the books is, “You can never lose a true friend. True friends are like stars: always there, even when you can’t see them.”
Her other books that I love are WishTree, The One and Only Ivan, and the DogTown series.
Jennie
Autumn Is Here!
The cows were the first to holler,
“Autumn is here! Autumn is here!
Put on your bright colors!”
The leaves heard the call.
They shook off their green
and dressed in red.
At first it was hard.
But they got the hang of it.
Then they burst into glory.

Next came the orange and the yellow.

The sunflowers gave a big smile.
The last butterfly appeared.
As the autumn colors emerged and exploded,
the sky answered
with a show of approval.

Welcome Autumn!
Jennie
Posted in Community, Diversity, Imagination, Inspiration, Nature, The Arts, wonder
Tagged Autumn is here, Colorful cows, Colorful leaves, Colorful sky
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