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14 October, 2004
Kicking through the leaves while walking with Spencer on Sunday I was
reminded of the many years that I would go out, paper bag in hand, and
collect leaves for my classroom. We used them for art, book
making, displays, and science, and just about everything we could think
of. One year I even sent some fine specimens to my friend Paul,
in Ireland, to remind him of the falls he spent with us in
Minnesota. How beautiful everything looks these days. I
have resolved to look more closely at nature this year and wonder at
the beauty of every day, even these dark and dreary ones.
Last night I spent some time in Minneapolis with a group of quite
diverse Junior High children. One of them spoke very compellingly
about the racial injustice she feels every day at her public school and
I found myself deeply saddened as she spoke about how the partner she
works with every day makes her feel dirty and of no value.
Earlier that evening one of the adults present had asked me what makes
our school unique, adding that he knew all charter schools had
something unique to them. My response was to speak about our
Social Curriculum.
I know we do not face anything like the challenges schools in big
cities face, but social justice has to begin at home. I’m proud
of the care our teachers take with this and the time we spend with
children helping them care for each other and accept each other’s
differences. Are you aware that we have daily Peer Mediation on
the playground? On Monday two children came running over to me
asking if I knew where the Peer Mediators were. Obviously they
had a problem to solve! The Peer Mediation program was initiated
by Michelle and Simon, who provided the training and support for the
children who have chosen to be mediators during their recess. I’m
grateful to work with educators who value working with children on this
level.
Thank you to those who acted as chaperones for the field trip
yesterday. I understand that, to everyone’s surprise, there was
lots of fighting in the play. Who would have thought that The
Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe would focus so heavily on that?
What happened to Turkish Delight, a strange but wise professor,
friendly giants, a kind lion, busy beavers and four very brave
children? We were surprised and disappointed that there was so
much fighting. I have not checked in with all the teachers about
this, but my suspicion is that they all have addressed this with the
children. We usually take time to process the plays we see and
this would be a good opportunity to talk it over with them.
This morning I happened to read this poem and thought I would share it
with you. I have given a copy of it to Simon and Michelle as I
know their children will catch the play on words and ideas. Just
to assure you, this is the only kind of violence we will tolerate at
Prairie Creek!
Daily Violence by Lillian Morrison.
Dawn cracked;
the sun broke though.
Day broke;
the sun climbed over the rooftops.
Clouds chased the sun,
then burst.
Night fell.
The clock struck midnight.
It was great to see such a good group of parents at the Volunteer
training. If you missed it and would like a copy of the handouts
please let me know. I have seen many parents in classrooms and
the library and around the school. Our surveys showed us that you
feel very welcome at the school. That’s good. Please let us
know how your volunteering goes. We welcome your feedback as it
helps us to get better at what we do. So, come in, share your
talents, interests or just share your support for your child’s
teacher. We are delighted to have you here!
And, while you are at it, kick around a few leaves this weekend.
It will be cold but should still be beautiful.
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