Gloria – How She Came to Be

So, how did Gloria the puppet become Gloria the person?

I know puppets help teach preschoolers.  Any good teacher knows that.  When I first realized that a puppet in the classroom would be a great teaching tool, I had no idea that it could be, or would be, so powerful in teaching both the children and me.  That was more than twenty-five years ago.

When I discovered Gloria among a collection of Folkmanis puppets, I knew she would ‘work’.  I have watched other teachers use multicultural puppets, but years ago we were not a very diverse community.  A three-year-old back then was not as likely to meet children or people from other countries or races.  BUT, they would meet old people, shy people, people with disabilities, or those who were not beautiful.  If my puppet represented the differences that preschoolers encountered, she would be far more effective than a multicultural puppet.  Accepting differences that are familiar to children is the first step to accepting global differences.  Learning is all about building blocks, and I had to start with something that was ‘different’.

When the children first met Gloria at Morning Meeting, she had her face smushed against the crook of my neck, and refused to say ‘hello’.  I talked with her, but I had no success.  So, I sighed and had a talk with the children:

“Gloria is very shy.  She’s really kind, but at the other school where she lived, they called her a witch.  At this point, Gloria whips her head out and says, “Yes they did!  Just because I like black and look old they called me a witch.  I have sticky-uppy-outy hair and wrinkly skin.  Oh, do you like my black hat?  And look at my striped socks.  Do you like them?”

Gloria stopped and looked at the children.  They were transfixed.  I asked children if they would like to greet Gloria, inviting each one up to shake her hand.  My assistant teacher interrupted with a big “Gloria!” and a long hug.  And so it began.  Children went from handshaking to hugs to talking directly to Gloria, eye-to-eye.  And now, every September Gloria greets children in the same way.

Gloria quickly developed a personality.  She was very shy, and often had to be coaxed.  She was silly, a good friend, and someone who always seemed to understand the Aqua Room children.  She had a way about her- children related to Gloria, and loved her.

For a number of years Gloria (named by the children, of course) lived in a picnic basket on top of my cabinets in the classroom.  She came out as part of our curriculum every month or so.  She was always a big hit, and very successful at introducing everything from emotions, to how to count, or sing the ABC’s.  Once a month, everyone loved Gloria.

One day, I forgot to put her back into the picnic basket.  She was on the little couch in the classroom.  I was busy in the classroom, not paying attention to Gloria or what was happening.  Children walked over to talk with her.  They brought her toys and held her.

“Jennie, I gave Gloria a bear.”

“Jennie, Gloria won’t talk to me.”

“Jennie, can I hold Gloria?”

This was a big wake-up call for me.  Why had I kept her in the picnic basket, when every ‘visit’ in the classroom was so successful and important?  I was not seeing Gloria as a person, and the children were.  Gloria continued to ‘live’ on the couch.

It gets better…

One day I took Colin to the bathroom at rest time, and he looked very pensive.

“Jennie, can Gloria come to my house for a sleepover?”

I wasn’t sure what to say, as this was a first.

“Colin, Gloria has never been on a sleepover.  I don’t know.”

“I have a night light.  She won’t be scared.”

“Colin, I don’t know.”

“Don’t worry.  I’ll have a talk with her.”

He did!  And Gloria was fine.


Three-year-old Colin

When Colin’s mother sent me this photo of Colin and Gloria, I asked her, “Beth, do you remember when Colin was the the first child to take Gloria home for a sleepover?

She answered, “Yes I do remember that, Jennie. He was so enamored by her. Took her home every weekend for a while until the other kids started getting wind of it and wanted to start taking her home too.”

Therefore, I started a Gloria journal.

Now, she was living on the couch, and was spending some weekends with children.  The journal was instrumental in recording Gloria’s adventures and making a bigger connection with both children and families.  If there was a fire in the school and I could only grab one artifact, it would be Gloria and her journal.

That year Erin took Gloria Trick-or-Treating.  Really.  Gloria was Minnie Mouse.  Her parents were a little annoyed that other neighborhood families Trick-or-Treating did not ‘get it’.


This is Gloria’s first journal, one of three
packed with stories and photos.

“Why is the witch dressed as Minnie Mouse?”, people asked them.  The family told me (with much frustration.)

“I kept telling them that she’s not a witch.  She’s dressed up for Trick-or-Treat as Minnie Mouse.  Why didn’t they understand?”

Ahh… Gloria is very real, indeed.

Did you know she and Milly the Quilter were best friends?  Gloria’s necklace came from Milly.  Spontaneously.  It was a ‘moment’.

Gloria has been to graduations, birthday parties, a concert in Boston, the Boston Red Sox parade, mountain climbing, Cape Cod… and her journals are living memories that children enjoy visiting.

Colin is now a senior in high school, and Gloria continues to give children love, hope, understanding, and great memories.

Jennie

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Gloria – a New Visit and an Old Visit

Gloria spent the weekend with Lukas.  Lukas adores Gloria.  The two have been bonded at the hip.  When Gloria spends a weekend with an Aqua Roomer, she carries along her journal, and it is always filled with adventures and photos.


Gloria and Lukas.  Yes, it was a good thing Gloria had her hat.

Gloria likes dogs!  I’m glad she snuggled with Ernie.

That same day, a former Aqua Roomer and her sister (who was in another class) stopped by for a visit.  I saw them in the lobby and made a big fuss.  Then I said to Vivian, “Would you like to say hi to Gloria?”  Her eyes lit up, because Gloria meant everything to her.  When things were tough or she was sad, Gloria was the only one who could mend those tears and fill the heart.


Just look at that happy face.

The first entry in Gloria’s current journal (she has many) was Vivian!  Lukas is the newest entry .

Mom sent me her favorite photo from the journal.  A picture is worth a thousand words:

Thank goodness for Gloria!  Over the years and the decades she has been ‘the one’.  In a quiet way she had given children love, hope, strength, and a sense of goodness.  Everyone loves Gloria.

Jennie

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Elvis, and Martin Luther King

When Martin Luther King died, Elvis Presley was devastated- along with everyone else.  He was scheduled to perform a few days later, and he was troubled.  He stayed up all night and wrote a song, and sang it instead of his scheduled performance.  Wow.

I saw the new Elvis movie, I was incredibly moved at this part of the movie.  I have always loved this song, now I know the story behind it.

If you have not seen the movie, it is very good.  I’m so glad that Priscilla Presley and their daughter Lisa Marie (before she died) went to the Golden Globes and also watched the movie.

Thank you to Elvis Presley for such a wonderful song.  You carry Martin Luther King’s passion and message, and the rest of us who hear you sing are moved, and inspired.

Music makes the world go round.  I will always bring music to children in my classroom.

Jennie

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A Story of Bravery – The Piano, and the Pianist, and Me

The scene:
It’s the holiday party for teachers and staff.  We’re at the lovely home of a fellow teacher, who is an accomplished pianist.  Actually, that’s an understatement.

Everyone is in the kitchen, eating and laughing.  The big family room is right off of the kitchen, up three stairs.  Huge decorated Christmas tree, fireplace, and… a 6 foot, 1 inch Yamaha grand piano.  Yes, grand.

Big.

Black.

The do-not-touch kind of piano.

What I did:
I kept staring.  I whispered to a few fellow teachers about going up the stairs and maybe playing a few notes on the piano.

If looks could kill.  They were shocked.

I had to be brave.  Alone brave.  I went to the piano and played the one and only song I could do- Heart and Soul.  I played the bottom half of the song, with all the chords.  Everyone was staring at me, like I have ripped the real Starry Night off the wall and was dancing around.

I kept playing and yelled, “Hey everyone!  Who can play the top part?  I need someone to come up and play the top part!”

Guess who came up… the pianist.

We had so much fun!  Everyone cheered.  I felt brave.

Then I asked the pianist if she would like to play ‘a little something’.  Oh, my!

It was ‘a little bit’ of Chopin’s “Minute” waltz in D flat.

Gulp!

At the end, we smiled, laughed, hugged, and somehow understood.

Bravery often triggers kindness.  When a person is brave, others jump in to help, to be a part of the scene.  That certainly happened with me.  I’m usually the one to jump in and help.  This time I was the brave one.

It’s what I teach children.  Be brave and help out.

Jennie

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Remembering My Mentor and Hero, Jim Trelease


Jim Trelease visiting my classroom.

Jim Trelease, the man who put reading-aloud on the map as #1 for children, has died. I had his million copy bestseller book since my kids were little. When I heard him speak at a teacher conference, I wanted to stand on a table and yell at all the teachers in attendance to listen to this man, because I knew he was spot on. I wrote to him, and a year later he wrote back. The rest is history…

It happened like this…

Back in the 80’s I found The Read-Aloud Handbook.  It was my ‘bible’ when our kids were little.  At the same time my reading aloud in the classroom became the best part of the day, because it made the biggest difference.  My head was always spinning and my heart was always overflowing.  The children couldn’t get enough.  I started reading chapter books when the lights went out and it was rest time.  I told children that the words go into their ears, then into their brain so they can make the pictures in their head.

The first chapter book I read to children was Charlotte’s Web.

I attended a teacher conference, and Jim Trelease was the keynote speaker.  He was powerful, dynamic, and as good of a speaker as he was a writer.  I was mesmerized.  This was heaven.  I looked around at the teachers in attendance, and many were chatting away with each other.  I wanted to scream.

What?!  This man is telling you everything that’s important.  This is the Holy Grail in teaching.  Pay attention!

Instead, I wrote a letter to Jim Trelease telling him that there are teachers who do what he writes about.  I included a copy of a newsletter I sent to parents about reading aloud and chapter reading.

That was that…until a year later.  Jim Trelease contacted me.  ME, as in OMG!  He was doing the 7th edition of his million-copy bestseller.  He asked if he could visit my classroom.  Well, yes!  He spent the whole morning with me and the children.  He took notes and watched us do an impromptu play performance of Goldilocks and the Three Bears.  I remember him being behind the sofa as I read aloud The Magic Porridge Pot.  He watched me tracing the words with my fingers.

Jim spent lunch with fellow teachers at school, asking many questions, and with past parents.  I was not there.  He returned to my classroom for chapter reading- that’s what he was most interested in seeing.  When I turned out the lights he was surprised, and I told him that helps children hear the words and make the pictures in their head.  I also told him that the head of the English Department at the prep school in town does exactly the same thing when she reads to her seniors- heads down, lights out.

Jim returned to take photos and ask more questions.  I am included in the 7th edition.

I highly recommend this book, because it includes remarkable stories of reading aloud.  My favorites are the junior high school teacher in Boston, the kid from Russell, Kentucky, and Cuban cigars.  Here is the story of how reading aloud made Cuban cigars great:

https://jenniefitzkee.com/2017/11/30/why-reading-alou…ban-cigars-great/

Oh, there’s more…

I was born and raised in West Virginia.  When my childhood friend died, my sister who still lives in West Virginia sent me her obituary.  At the end it said “in lieu of flowers please send donations to Read Aloud West Virginia.”  Wait, I’m the queen of reading aloud, and I’m from West Virginia, and I’ve never heard of this organization?   I immediately typed ‘read aloud Massachusetts’, ‘read aloud New Hampshire’ and quickly realized there was only one- in West Virginia.

I emailed the director to tell her about my friend who had died, and to tell her that I read aloud in my classroom.  We had a long conversation, and I asked her if she knew Jim Trelease.

Well, Jim Trelease helped to found Read Aloud West Virginia.  Who knew?  What a connection!  Since then, I have been a strong supporter of Read Aloud West Virginia.

Oh yes, it gets even better…

Jim came to my school to do a conference for families.  He was terrific!

Recently I was invited to be a guest on the Kelly Clarkson Show.  I talked about reading aloud, and more.  It was terrific!  At the end of the show, one of my former students spoke (that was a moment), and Dollar General donated $50,000.00 to Read Aloud West Virginia.  Yes, I jumped up, screamed, and cried on the show.

Jim Trelease, you have come full circle.  Because of you, I read aloud and make a difference.  Because of you, I connected with Read Aloud West Virginia, and because of you, they are the recipients of much needed money.  Most importantly, you were my friend.  Thank you!

This is my favorite of your many quotes:

God Bless you, Jim. You have inspired and changed lives across the world.

Jennie

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Still Getting Cards From Students

As I go through my holiday cards today, my greatest joy is reading, touching, and re-reading the collection of cards from former students:

Amanda, age 16, now in California

Sophie, age 15, still in town

Mac, age 8, now in Vermont, (with an added note):

“We think of you often.  Mac is a reading machine- staying up way too late every night.  He recently re-read Charlotte’s Web, and I can’t help but think of you planting the seeds of the joy of stories and books.”


July, 2019

Colin, age 8, still in town

Emmett, age 7, in the next town over

There are also the many cards from current students, greetings and wishes via email and Messaging, and even a few FaceTimes.  That’s the ‘happy’ in Happy New Year.

Jennie

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“Devotion” – The (Personal) Backstory


Current movie, “Devotion”

The story of Jesse Brown and Tom Hudner in the movie is true.  There’s much more to the story, which involves me and my family.  Really.

It happened like this…

1972.  Hubby is an Ensign in the Navy, headed to Vietnam on the carrier USS Kennedy.  His squadron was VF-32, the same squadron as Brown and Hudner.  He heard the story.  Everyone in VF-32 knew the story of Brown and Hudner.

2005.  Son was assigned to his first Navy squadron, amazingly also VF-32.  We visited him in Virginia Beach, and he showed us the Ready Room and the squadron hanger.  I still remember walking down the hallway and seeing Jesse Brown’s portrait on the wall.  I asked about him, and our son gave us the ‘long and proud’ story.  VF-32 will always honor these heroes.

At the same time, our son’s school reached out to alumni, ‘what are you doing now’, for their annual bulletin.  Hubby wrote what our son was doing.  Low and behold he got a phone call from the Development Director:

“Hi Steve.  Thank you for writing about your son.  I was so excited to read that he is assigned to VF-32.  This is Tom Hudner.  My father was also Tom Hudner, and assigned to VF-32.”

Well… as you can imagine, that was a long and memorable conversation.  What a connection!  Hudner flew the F4U Corsair.  Hubby flew the F4 Phantom.  Son flew the F18 Super Hornet.

Oh, there’s more…

July 2010.  The newest Fisher House was built in Boston.  Fisher Houses are a wonderful charity of the Fisher family- Zachary Fisher recovered the USS Intrepid (ready to be scrapped) and turned it into a museum in NYC.  His family now builds houses alongside VA hospitals for families of soldiers to have a place to stay.  As is the tradition, Medal of Honor recipients participate in the groundbreaking ceremony.

Captain Tom Hudner USN was there.

April 2011.  My class gifted our God Bless America quilt to the Boston Fisher House, after it was invited to be on display at the Intrepid Museum.  For those of you who know my Milly the Quilter blog posts, this is a wonderful story.  Here is a snippet:  https://jenniefitzkee.com/2021/07/31/milly-part-6/
I saw Tom Hudner’s picture on the wall of the Fisher House, holding a shovel at the groundbreaking ceremony.

July 2011.  This was the one-year anniversary of the Fisher House.  The quilt was the heart of the event.  The Fisher Family was there, as is the custom at a one-year anniversary.  We sang, presented the quilt, and received Command Coins from the Fishers.  I made sure I walked over to Tom Hudner’s photo.  I talked to him (really):

“Tom, you were the main event a year ago when the Fisher House opened, and I am the main event event at the one-year anniversary.  What an honor to be a little part of you.”


Invitation to the one-year anniversary,
which includes a part of the God Bless America quilt.

July, 2013.  Tom Hudner returned to Korea to try to find Jesse Brown’s remains, or the remains of the aircraft.  He was 89 years ‘young’.  He did not find anything, yet he never gave up after all those years.  His son, Tom, told Hubby that his dad looked after Jesse Brown’s wife and remained friends for the rest of his life.

Tom Hudner was a real hero and role model for how to live your life – Ship, Shipmate, Self – as they say in the Navy.

Jennie

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A Message

Surely there is a message here.
This must be a sign.
I’m excited!

Jennie

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Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas!

Jennie

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The True Story of Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer

As the holiday season of 1938 came to Chicago, Bob May wasn’t feeling much comfort or joy. A 34-year-old ad writer for Montgomery Ward, May was exhausted and nearly broke. His wife, Evelyn, was bedridden, on the losing end of a two-year battle with cancer. This left Bob to look after their four-year old-daughter, Barbara.

One night, Barbara asked her father, “Why isn’t my mommy like everybody else’s mommy?” As he struggled to answer his daughter’s question, Bob remembered the pain of his own childhood. A small, sickly boy, he was constantly picked on and called names. But he wanted to give his daughter hope, and show her that being different was nothing to be ashamed of. More than that, he wanted her to know that he loved her and would always take care of her. So he began to spin a tale about a reindeer with a bright red nose who found a special place on Santa’s team. Barbara loved the story so much that she made her father tell it every night before bedtime. As he did, it grew more elaborate. Because he couldn’t afford to buy his daughter a gift for Christmas, Bob decided to turn the story into a homemade picture book.

In early December, Bob’s wife died. Though he was heartbroken, he kept working on the book for his daughter. A few days before Christmas, he reluctantly attended a company party at Montgomery Ward. His co-workers encouraged him to share the story he’d written. After he read it, there was a standing ovation. Everyone wanted copies of their own. Montgomery Ward bought the rights to the book from their debt-ridden employee. Over the next six years, at Christmas, they gave away six million copies of Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer to shoppers. Every major publishing house in the country was making offers to obtain the book. In an incredible display of good will, the head of the department store returned all rights to Bob May. Four years later, Rudolph had made him into a millionaire.

Now remarried with a growing family, May felt blessed by his good fortune. But there was more to come. His brother-in-law, a successful songwriter named Johnny Marks, set the uplifting story to music. The song was pitched to artists from Bing Crosby on down. They all passed. Finally, Marks approached Gene Autry. The cowboy star had scored a holiday hit with “Here Comes Santa Claus” a few years before. Like the others, Autry wasn’t impressed with the song about the misfit reindeer. Marks begged him to give it a second listen. Autry played it for his wife, Ina. She was so touched by the line “They wouldn’t let poor Rudolph play in any reindeer games” that she insisted her husband record the tune.

Within a few years, it had become the second best-selling Christmas song ever, right behind “White Christmas.” Since then, Rudolph has come to life in TV specials, cartoons, movies, toys, games, coloring books, greeting cards and even a Ringling Bros. circus act. The little red-nosed reindeer dreamed up by Bob May and immortalized in song by Johnny Marks has come to symbolize Christmas as much as Santa Claus, evergreen trees and presents. As the last line of the song says, “He’ll go down in history.”

Jennie

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