From Little House on the Prairie, to Geography, to Maps, to Mount Rushmore, to History… And More

When good reading happens in my classroom, it opens the door to so many other things. Children have questions and ideas.  Interrupting in the middle of chapter reading means children are listening and interested.  I can answer those questions and get back to reading, or I can do more and follow through on those questions.

I do more and follow through on those questions.

It’s called emergent curriculum.  Here’s how it goes: a teacher reads, or gives a lesson. Children (or a single child) ask a question or make a comment.  That comment leads to something interesting yet completely different.  It’s like taking children into the woods and finding divergent paths, and then a child asks “Why can’t we climb a tree to see where they go?”

Here’s what happened this week:

I chapter read at rest time, and always walk over to each child to show them the picture at the end of the story.  Eddie had fallen asleep and missed the picture.  When children woke up…

Eddie: “Jennie, you forgot to show me the picture.”

Me: “Eddie, you fell asleep.  Would you like to see the picture now?”

Of course he did.  And the other children did, too.  So, we gathered around the table to see the picture together.  Children shoved in like a can of sardines.  My book is old and falling apart.  Somehow that makes it all the more wonderful.  Children instinctively know its ‘been around the block’ many times, and they have a reverence, as if the book itself has many stories to tell.

We looked at the picture Eddie missed.  We looked at more pictures.  And children started to ask to see the pictures they remember.

“Jennie, where is the picture of Ma when the log fell on her foot?”

“Jennie, where is the picture of Bunny?”

“Jennie, why did Jack always walk under the wagon?  Didn’t they go a long way?”

The window of opportunity just opened.

“I think Jack liked walking.  He must have had plenty of rest every night.  They did go a long way.  They started in Wisconsin… wait, let me get the map book so we can see.”

We followed the pathway, starting in Wisconsin.  The can of sardines suddenly became very tight.  My finger went across the river to Minnesota (stopping to remember crossing the river), then down to Iowa and Missouri, then across to Kansas.  Hearing the words in the story is best, seeing those words come alive in pictures makes it stick.  So, I left the book and the map book out for children to explore.

“Jennie, where is the river they crossed?”

We found the Mississippi River.  I traced it to the Gulf of Mexico.  I told children that all rivers go into the ocean.  And then we traced all the rivers on the big map book.  It was ‘I Spy meets geography’.  Learning is fun.

Mac looked at the map book carefully.  He had been quiet all along.  Then he pointed to something on the map book – four faces.  “What’s that?”

Another window of opportunity presents itself:  Mount Rushmore in South Dakota, which has no correlation to Little House on the Prairie.  That’s how emergent curriculum works.  Small windows of opportunity that must be grabbed, seizing the moment.

Oh, how we talked about Mount Rushmore!  While we learned who the presidents were – no interest to preschoolers – I switched to carving the stone.  Preschoolers like building, and they can understand carving.

“Mac, if you were carving Mount Rushmore, you would be much smaller than any of the noses.”  I described this in every possible way.  It was no use.  Mac and the others could not understand how big the monument is, and how they would be smaller than a nose.  A picture is worth a thousand words.

Looking at this photo, children have never been so quiet.  They gained a piece of understanding and appreciation.  It was chapter reading that brought them through a great journey of learning.  Thank goodness we got off the track.

Jennie

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Discovering The Wonders of Spring With Children

This tree on the playground is beside the climbing structure.
It is gorgeous.
Today we stopped climbing to look.
Really look.
It was windy, so petals we’re flying everywhere.
And children paid attention.
They soaked up the wind and flying petals and beauty
in the way adults always hope children will do.

“Wherever you are – look up, down, and around your own environment.  
Then share your discoveries with others and get them excited, too.” 
-Steve the Crossing Guard-

Jennie

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A New Quilt – Part 4

In Part 3, we made a giant sketch for the quilt based on what the children felt were important parts of the song and the book, “This Land is Your Land.”  Woody’s guitar, the church from the ‘sad page’, landmarks in America, and even Gloria were most important to children.  Next, Donna the quilter arrived with fabrics.  I mean a truckload of beautiful, interesting fabrics, not the kind you or I would find at a regular fabric store.  Children had a heyday with the fabrics before getting down to serious selecting.

Then, Donna arrived with the face of the quilt, sewn just like the sketch, with the fabrics children had selected.  The last part, selecting fabric for the border and lettering, seemed the hardest for the children.  I wonder if Woody felt the same way when he selected the words to his song.   It was a wonderful day.

Part 4
The quilt was gone for a while.  Children felt like it was gone for a long time. We knew that it went to the ‘long arm machine’ and while we waited, we watched videos on YouTube that showed the machine at work.

This did not help at all.

And finally the quilt came back from the big machine, and came home to us.

Children were overwhelmed in the best of ways.  It took a long, long time for them to see everything.  There was so much more than when they last saw the face of the quilt.

Together we found the rays of the sun, the raised and sparkling fireworks, the waving kite tails, and twenty apples on the tree (for twenty children in our class).  Then we looked closely.  There are strings on Woody’s guitar.  Really. The quilting from the long arm machine makes smoke from the chimney, clouds in the sky, fish in the Gulf Stream waters, and pebbles in the desert. The land is lumpy and bumpy to represent hills.  The border is a decorated fabric.  So are the letters, and they are stiff and rough.  It is a wonder, from big to subtle.

The final piece was sewing a dedication onto the back, Donna’s words:

From the love for their community and their country,
an idea was born and this quilt was created.
The inspiration was the book and song,
This Land is Your Land.
With love and support from teachers and quilters,
the visions of the children were woven together through words,
drawings, music and finally fabric.
Our children have such wonderful dreams and inspirations.
The adults in their lives are honored to help their dreams come true.
April 2019
Groton Community School
Groton, Massachusetts

It is a quilt to be admired.  And it is, from many people.  I was directed to the Guthrie Center in Massachusetts.  “Jennie, you should tell them about this quilt.”  I did, and more importantly I told them about the song and passion children have for singing.  They forwarded my email to Arlo Guthrie’s company (Woody’s son) and I got an email from his daughter (she does his bookings) asking for more information.  I said something like, “How wonderful it would be for Arlo to hear children sing to him his father’s favorite song” and I invited him into my classroom to sign the quilt.  No word back.  I’m not holding my breath, but I am so very glad that I made the gesture, because I know that he would indeed be moved.

Children continue to be in love with the quilt.  Mia decided to make her own drawing.  The fireworks are on the left.  So is the house and our school.  The rainbow is in the center, and Gloria is holding the kite.

Our current chapter reading book is Little House on the Prairie.  Last week Pa finished building the house, except for the roof, floor, and door.  He and Ma put a quilt in the door hole.  Ethan, one of our younger children, immediately said, “Just like Donna’s quilt!”  He was so excited to make a quilt connection.  And those connections keep happening, every day.  Even Travis keeps singing the song when he comes, and children love it.

What a wonderful journey for the children.

Jennie

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Words of Wisdom From C. S. Lewis

It takes more wisdom to be a child than to be an adult.
C.S. Lewis understood this, but not until he was fifty.

“When I was ten, I read fairy tales in secret and would have been ashamed if I had been found doing so.  Now that I am fifty, I read them openly.  When I became a man, I put away childish things, including the fear of childishness and the desire to be very grown up.”

Thank you Sue Vincent for posting this a long time ago.  It has stayed with me.  I want to keep these words alive.  Read fairy tales with abandon.  Read them out loud.  They have far more wisdom than we realize.  Sometimes it takes us until we’re fifty to truly understand.  C.S. Lewis got it.

Jennie

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Rock and Roll (and Alexa) Save the Day

When there’s something wrong

In your neighborhood

Who you gonna call?  Alexa!

“Alexa, play ‘Shout’ by the Isley Brothers.”

Music is the universal language of mankind.  –Henry Wadsworth Longfellow-

Jennie

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Mother Nature, and Alberta

It has taken me nearly seven decades to fully appreciate the canvas that Mother Nature paints every day.  And I still have a long way to go.  Often I feel more humbled than appreciative.  I’m working on that.  Because this is what I saw today:

It’s the view from my front porch.  There were no leaves on the red maple tree yesterday, and the crab apple blossoms were barely there.  I looked, nodded, and only smiled yesterday, but not today.

Mother Nature has made her welcome.

“Jennie, pay attention.”

I did.

“You have to stop and smell the roses.”

“I know…”

“Didn’t Alberta tell you that?”

“She did.  All the time.  I miss her.”

“She misses you, too.  She wants me to tell you that.  That’s why I made everything burst into spring today.  She wants you to stop and smell the roses.”

“Thank you, Mother Nature.  I will.  Please tell Alberta that I love and miss her.”

“I will.  But she already knows.  Oh, she wants me to tell you she is very glad that you have the children in your classroom stop and smell the roses.  It makes her smile everyday.  Those butterflies in the fall that you had children follow – she loved that.”

“Jennie, she was there with you and the children.  She wants you to do the same thing – stop and see all the beauty that is right there – because she loves you.”

“Thank you, Mother Nature.  I will.”

Happy Mother’s Day.  Stop and smell the roses.

Always be on the lookout for the presence of wonder.” -E.B. White-

Jennie

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From One Superhero to Another

Riley and I are the two non-Captain America Superheroes in this photo.  But day in and day out, Riley is the real Superhero, the one who is always brave, helps her friends, and leads the way.  Always.  And with a smile.

Maybe Riley thinks I am a Superhero, too.  She told me so today.

Thank you, Riley.  I want everybody to be like you when they grow up.

Jennie

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The Boy Who Cried Tears of the Heart – Epilogue

Reading aloud happened today, twice.  Both events spanned years – well, connected years – yet were about the same child.  Let me explain.

This is the time of year that I chapter read fact, not fiction books.  I start with Little House in the Big Woods, and move to Little House on the Prairie.

Jackson was glued to Little House on the Prairie many years ago.

One of my greatest memories is reading aloud the chapter, “Crossing the Creek.”  Jackson loved chapter reading, and this chapter is full of excitement, worry, and tears.  I have to stand and walk as I read the words.  I always get choked up.  Laura’s family crosses the creek in the covered wagon and everything goes wrong.  When the family is finally on the other side, Laura says, “Where’s Jack?”

Jack is their dog.  This is so sad.  And that is where I have to stand up and read, pace, cry, and reach out to all the children in the room.  This is humanity and empathy.

Jackson pulled his blanket over his head.  I could tell he was crying, not by sounds, but by his body moving with his silent sobs.  I scooped him up.  The story is one of my very favorite blog posts from years ago.

The Boy Who Cried Tears of the Heart

Today Jackson returned to school  to read aloud to my class, his old class.  He wanted to do this.  He is an excellent reader (no surprise).  Those early years of reading aloud have given him the tools and the passion to become a reader.

Here’s the best part: today was the day I read aloud the chapter, “Crossing the Creek.”  Same chapter, same child, on the same day he visits to read aloud. Thank you, Jackson.

Jennie

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A New Quilt – Part 3

In Part 2, after the song had become all-consuming for children, I told Naomi about the one time this had happened before, eight years ago.  A song was  beloved to children.  They couldn’t get enough.  And so, we made a quilt.  That was a lightbulb moment, and sparked another quilting journey.  Milly the quilter had died, yet she made her presence to give approval to this new venture and to handing the reins over to Donna.  Children began to design the quilt by listing all the parts of the song and the book that they felt should be included.  This was the most important part of all!

Part 3:
We made a giant sketch.  This was hard, as we had to put children’s ideas, that whole list of important parts, onto paper.  Every component was important, from footsteps (“I followed my footsteps”) to the Redwood Forest, Gulf Stream waters, and the church on the ‘sad page’.  Groton Community School and Gloria are included.  She’s flying a kite.  The Statue of Liberty is prominent, and the central figure in the quilt is a home with the American flag.  Woody’s guitar will rest along the house.

Children were insistent on including Woody’s guitar.  They are fascinated with Woody, and ask questions about him all the time.  “Jennie, does Woody have children?”  I explained how he was a little older than my mother, so his children were close to my age.  That took a while to sink in.  The Woody questions haven’t stopped.

After the sketch was complete, children colored it in.  In that way, it solidified all their ideas and dreams about the quilt.  Coloring is a soulful experience.

      

After the sketch was complete and children were satisfied, the next step was selecting fabrics.  What a glorious adventure!  Those days were like being in an open air market, full of colorful items.  Really, it was like Christmas morning with more than the eye could see.

 

Once children finished exploring all the fabrics, it was time to settle down and do some serious selecting.  This process took two days.  Every part of the quilt required a choice, from the chimney of the house to fireworks to the sparkling sand of the diamond desert.  Everything.

     

When Donna finished many of the parts on the face of the quilt, she brought in all the pieces, and children watched as she placed them together – like a jig saw puzzle.  If something was put in the wrong spot, children immediately knew.  “No, that’s not where Woody’s guitar goes.”  Donna asked the children. “What’s missing?”  They knew – the apples on the tree, fireworks, and more.  There’s no tricking these children.  The song and the quilt are far too important to them.

Once every thing was sewn into place, we had one last look before it headed to the ‘long arm machine’ for the quilting and intricate stitching.  But first we still had to choose fabric for the border and for the lettering, THIS LAND IS YOUR LAND.  That was the hardest choice of all.

Stay tuned for Part 4 and the unveiling of the quilt.  It is far different than what I imagined.  I cried.

Jennie

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A Free ‘Oral Vaccine’ for Literacy

Yes, people would definitely stand in line for days and pay hundreds of dollars.  Yet, it’s all right there, in the words of a book.  Read aloud, go to the library.  Get that free ‘oral vaccine’ for literacy.  Make a difference.

Thank goodness I read his book when my children were young.  Since then, the Read-Aloud Handbook has had seven editions and is a million copy bestseller.  Where does my drive and passion to read aloud come from?  This book!  This is it, the golden key.  While Jim Trelease has facts and research and stories as proof, I have real, hands-on proof — the children I read to.  Oh, what a difference it makes.  I know, first hand.

Read this book.
Read aloud.
Make a difference.

Jennie

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