Cheering the Red Sox on home opening day!
Jennie
Weeks of hard work + joy = great satisfaction and achievement. That is the perfect equation, exactly how my preschoolers felt when they finally saw their art, their hard work, their masterpieces, mounted and framed.
You would think after a gazillion years of teaching that I would know what was coming, know the wonderful art children would create. Nope. This year (and most every year) I was stunned.
When a child sees that artwork, mounted and framed, I ask the big question, “What would you like to name your masterpiece?” Every great work of art has a title. Asking a child to give a title to his/her work is empowering. They have learned about many artists and paintings. Those paintings have a name. And now their teacher is asking them to name their painting.
I can’t think of a better way to give a child support and encouragement on a much higher level. Instead of only praising their work, by simply asking them to name their painting I put them into the category of walking in the shoes of being a ‘master’. Children had already learned so much about works of art, therefore this direct question subtly implied their greatness. That implication is far more powerful than a teacher’s words of praise.

“The Sunset”, by Mia
Impressionism

“Starry Night”, by Vivian
Vincent van Gogh art

“Harry”, by Mac
Cubism inspired by Pablo Picasso

“The Rainbow”, by Boden
Impressionism

“Colorful”, by McKinley
Impressionism

“Sparkles”, by Maeve
Early Renaissance

“Lucky”, by Avery
Impressionism
A feast for the eyes! The art will be on display at our local post office for the entire community to see for six weeks. We have a guest book hanging for people to sign. It will certainly be filled. Teachers, children, and families will visit the post office together this week to admire the Art Show.
Jennie
Wonderful quotations from Charles French.
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Since that wonderful day last week, when a child asked me to sing “I Want to Hold Your Hand” by the Beatles, there has been more. The music exploded in ways I never expected. Well, it was more than the music.
The child’s parents were thrilled (an understatement) that I found the song on my old Beatles album and played it for all the children, holding hands with everyone as we sang along.
They returned the favor and gave us a new children’s book of the Beatles song, “All You Need is Love.”
This is more than a book. It is the lyrics to the song, perfectly Illustrated for children. The book is simply marvelous! I read it aloud to the children, that is I sang it aloud.
I have the 45, the single record. I can’t wait to play the record and show children the insert that makes a 45 work on a spindle. And then we’ll learn about speeds and we’ll change the sounds on the record.
Music makes life come alive, doesn’t it?
Jennie
In Part 1, children began to learn about Italy through maps and a big atlas. First we ‘travelled’, then we learned fun facts (pretzels were invented in Italy, pasta was not). We learned that opera is from Italy, and children listened to and watched a symphony orchestra. I showed children major pieces of art, and they recognized Starry Night, as that poster hangs in our classroom.
In Part 2, I laid the foundation for creating our own art masterpieces, in preparation for our annual Art Show. We looked at important pieces of art once again, from The Scream, to Large Blue Horses, to Haystacks. The colorful art of Kandinsky struck a chord, so we read the book, The Noisy Paintbox. Kandinsky was moved to paint the sounds he heard, after going to the opera. Of course, we listened to an Italian opera, La bohéme. Ah, the combination of art and music is powerful.
Part 3:
In order to properly introduce music, I needed the tools that would make music come alive for the children – a record player and record albums.
Children were spellbound as I lifted the lid. I slowly touched and played with the turntable and the arm. Then I pulled out a record album and put it on the player. Children thought it was a giant CD. I turned it on, explained how the needle works, and rubbed my finger across the needle – what a surprising sound. When the moment came to play the record, Vivaldi’s Four Seasons (Italian, of course), the music was a giant wave of wonder. The sounds poured out and filled the classroom. Kandinsky must have felt the same way when he went to the opera.
“Do you hear that beautiful music? Here is what happens when you hear music, just like the symphony and opera we listened to: the music goes into your ears, then it goes into your heart. When your heart is full, it goes out your fingertips, like shooting stars, and you can paint a masterpiece.”
Can you see me putting my hands over my heart and then shooting my arms and fingers out?
And so, we were ready to paint, using real artist paints in tubes. We spent much of the week painting, often working on a piece over and over again. We painted like Kandinsky. Mia was moved by Monet’s Haystacks, and worked tirelessly on her own sunset and sky.
We painted representational art (daffodils) and also Early Renaissance art.
All the while, children listened to Vivaldi and to Beethoven as they painted. They felt the music and they created art that is worthy to be in an Art Show.
I read a fabulous new book to the children, Because, by Mo Willems.
As I opened the book, I saw that the end papers were the score to a Franz Schubert symphony. Wow! “What is that?”, asked the children. Of course they had no idea that this was reading music (invented in Italy) and each black dot represented a note, a specific sound. We talked about how the black dots are like letters that make words.
The story begins with, “Because a man named Ludwig wrote beautiful music, a man named Franz was inspired to create his own.”
Each page is what happens next, from people working to play an instrument, to forming an orchestra to play Schubert, to a little girl going to the concert, and much more. This is a wonderful book.
We studied the Mona Lisa and wrote a story about her. It helped children to really look at art, beyond form and color. Art can have feelings, too.
Did you know there is a curved road in the background that looks like a yellow S? I did not, but he children did. I’m so glad they equate happy eyes and mouth to a dog. Warms my heart.
The most fun was learning to sing “Old MacDonald Had a Farm” – in Italian. The E-I-E-I-O is exactly the same, helping to make the song flow for children. We used Beanie Babies for the farm animals; a dog (cane), cat (gatto), cow (mucca), sheep (pecora), and a pig (maiale). Eddie said, “Jennie, we need a chicken.” He was right. Thank goodness I had a chicken (polo) Beanie Baby at home.
Tomorrow we introduce Cubism and create art with shapes. We’ll explore The Three Musicians by Picasso, and find all the shapes. The first I Spy. We will also study The Snail, by Matisse. His grandson lives in my town. I taught his children many years ago.
I mount and frame each child’s masterpiece, and then the big moment comes when each child gives their masterpiece a title. This will be as important as naming a new baby when s/he is born. Stay tuned for Part 4.
Jennie
Oh, there definitely is magic in books. I get to see it every day when I read aloud to children. Thank you for these excellent quotations, Charles French.
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Friday was a rainy day. I played the autoharp, and children sang and danced their hearts out. I love rainy days. I love music. More importantly, children love music. A child came up to me in the middle of the songs and asked, “Jennie, can you play “I Want to Hold Your Hand?”
Did I hear that correctly?
“I Want to Hold Your Hand”, by the Beatles?
Yes, that was exactly the song he wanted to hear.
After I got over my initial shock and excitement, I said, “Better yet, I have the real song, a record album. I’ll bring it in on Monday.” And I did. You could have heard a pin drop as I pulled the record out of the album cover with fifteen saucer eyes staring at what was happening. It was wonderful.
I turned it on, and children watched in amazement at the spinning record and the arm. The song came on. “I Want to Hold Your Hand” is the first song on the record album. The child lit up like a lightbulb. I sang along, and I reached my hand out to him every time the words said ‘I want to hold your hand.’ And then I kept going, singing along and holding children’s hands. All I could think was:
This is as good as it gets. I’m giving a child a song he wants to hear. I’m introducing music on a record player. I’m playing some of the best music from my teenage years, and the children love it.
Jennie
I finished reading aloud the chapter book, The Story of Doctor Dolittle. This is a favorite book with children, and I discourage watching the movie which makes silliness out of an excellent story.
The animals are the characters, each with an engaging personality. Doctor Dolittle is the essence of kindness and understanding. The adventures he and the animals encounter are thrilling, from monkeys and a king in Africa, to pirates and kidnapping on the high seas. I read this book aloud to children every year. It never grows old.
At the end of the story, Doctor Dolittle is serenaded each night under his window. Children asked, “What is a serenade?” Every “What is…” question is my opportunity, and I grab that brass ring. As much as I explained a serenade, I was not able to make that word come to life…
Until a few days later. I was out to dinner with my husband at a favorite Mexican restaurant. Two people strolled over to the table next to us, a man with a guitar and a woman with a microphone. They began to serenade the couple who were having a celebration.
Sernade! I whipped out my cell phone.
“What are you doing?”, asked my husband. He was not wearing a happy face.
“I have to video this for the children.”
“Have you lost your mind?”
“No. I have to show the children what a serenade is. Doctor Dolittle was serenaded and they didn’t understand.”
“What are you talking about?”
“I’ll explain later.”
I was able to get a short video to show the children. They loved it! Now they understand ‘serenade’.
After the song, the musicians broke into “Cielito Lindo.” We knew the song and sang along. I swayed, even though my husband gave me a disapproving look. The Spanish words sound so beautiful. Why weren’t we taught to sing the song in Spanish when we were young?
A quick shopping trip followed dinner. Can you guess what song was playing over the store’s intercom? Yup, “Cielito Lindo.”
Jennie
Brilliant and profound quotations on diversity. ‘Gloria’ couldn’t have said it any better. She is the real deal when it comes to diversity. Thank you, Charles French.
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