Monday, September 19, 2011

Still Learning to go with the Flow, Catching Up




Inside my messy cabinets it looks like a whirlwind hit as well!
 
Last week was a whirlwind!

Monday I spent the whole day at the county courthouse.  I was in a jury pool of 50, but after eight hours of grueling boredom, they released me.  Although I'm sure it is interesting to see how our legal system operates from the perspective of a jury, I'm SO very glad that they didn't pick me.  It turns out the trial is going to last well over 9 days.

Today I needed to take my sweet girls to the dentist many miles away.  Another day and rhythm disrupted.

Although I know its silly to be upset for falling behind, I do dote on my schedule that I plant and prune each summer.  We were supposed to be discussing the Four Elements, but instead we're still discussing Conifers and the different evolutionary stages of the plant.  Na, ja.  Such is life.

And, out of the blue, and after spending well over a hundred and fifty dollars on gear, the girls riding instructor canceled lessons.  No reason, except that we weren't full time at twice a month, and she only wanted to work with full time (every week) students.  No forewarning that this would be an issue after a month of back and forth emails, phone calls, and assurances.  But she did do me the courtesy of facebooking to let me know all this.  Now I'm scrambling to find lessons and classes that are still open.  I have a few choice thoughts about this particular riding instructor, but I'm censoring them since this is a family oriented blog. *grins*

Happenings like this are always a reminder to not get too invested in my plans.  When I do become too invested, I lose sight of the overarching needs of the family.  Even in family life, things work better if we go whole to part.  You'd think after 4 years homeschooling I'd remember that, but every year I'm thrown off schedule for one reason or another; an inevitablity with a big family.




Becky, 7, picture of a home.
 
Yet I'd rather overplan than underplan.  Some rearranging has been done.  It looks like we'll either have to do a second Botany block this year, or save it for 6th grade.  It will be okay.  It will.  If horseback riding doesn't work out, there is always ice skating later this winter.  Breathe, Chrys, Breathe.  Luckily our dancer Sophie had a blast.  She started her dance lessons last week and, bonus, I won't have to worry about them being cancelled!   

Not to whine or anything (okay, maybe a teensy tiny whine), but it is hard to let go of the momentum once a rhythm is, or is in the process of being, established.  We've had conversations about this very subject at Homespun Waldorf.  Anytime a baby is born, a big move happens, or any other life changing event occurs (death, marriage, holidays,etc.), its hard to get going again.  Momentum is just as important in homeschooling as it is in politics.  Losing momentum is hard on me and the children, but I do think its a bit harder for me. 

Enough already with the whine, time to break out the Brie and crackers!  This is what we did do last week, and though we didn't accomplish everything in my Homeschool Plan 2011/2012  notes...what we did do must be celebrated!   Without further ado I give you....wait for it...LAST WEEK!  



Painting, Mosses, Lichen, Algae and the Life of a Lonely Stone

I  find it overwhelming to have all six children wet on wet watercolor paint on one day, so I usually spread it out over two days.  The first day is for the older three and the second day is for the younger three.  Things are a bit messier that way, but it gives each group of children the space and time to fully experience color and the joy of painting.

We started our week by discussing Lichen, Algae and Moss. I began the lesson by telling a Nature Story I wrote about a Lonely Stone who discovers a green friend. We read three chapters in Botany, often referring back to our trip to the arboretum and the discoveries we had in the pond and while observing the bark of the trees and what was growing on it.  I found this book invaluable in planning the Botany block:

Dennis is well known in anthroposophical and Waldorf circles in the USA and beyond.  This book is perfect for the fourth grade Man and Animal block, and it is also helpful for learning how to draw plants.  An illustration of Algae from my own Main Lesson Book (copied from Book of Nature):



I didn't start doing this until last year, but I find keeping a Main Lesson book of my own notes, drawings and other work to be so helpful; especially when organizing and creating my own, unique, curricula.

In addition to beautiful illustrations and a primer on the "Waldorf" way of drawing from nature, Dennis Klocek has many fascinating and interesting ideas and information about plants and even how to paint or model them.


Becky drew a picture of The Lonely Stone during the active phase of the lesson.


Marie and Sophie painted an underwater Algae and seaweed scene:



Marie's oceanscape
 



Sophie's take on the assignment
 

Usually we have one painting that is lesson specific.  It can be about what we are studying at the time or learning painting techniques, complementary colors, etc.  After the "lesson painting" they can paint what they want to.  The younger three, since they are all under five, usually explore only one color at a time. By doing so they have the opportunity to be fully immersed in understanding and experiencing that color.  Sometimes we do a rhyme or verse, and sometimes not.  The very act of wet on wet watercolor brings my rambunctious youngsters into a state of reverence and reflection...the perfect mood for watercolor painting!

Christoph's (4) Raphsody in Blue

Becky's Sun Mountain


Marie's (age 11) imagined flower still life

A Morning in the Life of the Youngest Three
This year I have the luxury of having a bit of help in the morning with the younger three.  Every morning Papa takes them out on a fieldtrip.  They go shopping, to the park, and peek in at what we're doing sometimes.  It's a big world out there for the under 5 set.


Beth's drawing of the younger three: Beth, Christoph and Katydid.


Hmmm....I think I now know the reason that they come back home so hyper. ;0)


The way it looks from a preschooler's perspective


You never know what treasures you'll find in the Wal-Mart parking lot.


 Ferns and Conifers
We're still working on this lesson, but we began by reading Hans Christian Andersen's The Fir Tree.



It's a sad story, but one that made a positive impact on my 2nd grader.  This fairy tale (and many of Andersen's fairy tales) are sometimes better left until 3rd grade, but I think she was ready for it.  We practiced mirror form drawing  (I drew one sidea and she finished the other) as our activity and made fir tree shaped forms. 

I decided to let my girls experiment with journaling and writing about what they learned without prompting from me this year. Here is Sophie's take on the fern:


Sophie (age 9 almost 10).  It was interesting to see what both of them picked up on and the logic they used to gather their thoughts. The red is to show that there are  red ferns too!  Entirely their idea.

Journaling, and learning to write without fear, has proven to be quite effective at loosening up their anxiety about writing. I haven't heard any groaning  or "do we have to?!" from either of my oldest girls this year.  When we do Ancient History I will try to help them with their compositions a bit more, but right now I want them to have the space to explore and present their own thoughts in written form.  I think we are one step closer to writing our 5th grade report now.

Tomorrow I'll post a bit about the crafts we've been doing and do an update on Conifers.  But now it is time to get ready for the morning and go to sleep.
 

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Jai Ram!





Yesterday we had an *early* Ancient India fieldtrip when we attended our local Hare Krishna temple to see the pageant of the Ramayana performed on an outside stage. 

We'll  be exploring Ancient India in October, but we couldn't pass up this golden opportunity to see the epic performed live. I took my oldest girls by myself, since our youngest aren't ready for all the noise and fireworks (my four year old boy is sensitive to and a bit afraid of fireworks and loud noises). 

Due to rain, the first pre-pageant performance on the Indian Sitar was canceled.  But we were still able to get a bowl of tasty, spicy, tofu summer squash Curry, Palak paneer and Aloo Gobi over rice.  Marie didn't care for any of it (she's picky about mixing food and hates heavy sauces or beans) and Sophie has a hard time with spicy (but loved the Aloo Gobi).  But Becky and I enjoyed all of the tasty fare.



Finding a place to sit after arriving.

Becky and Sophie's attention is rapt as the Bharatanatyam style dance begins.

Shirni Surapanena the Artistic Director of the Mythri Natyalaya Dance Academy perforrning.  I love the expression on her face.




Sophie petting a Llama.  It was so cool outside that I found it necessary to buy some things in the gift shop to keep the girls warm.
 


Marie checking out an animal that looks to be a cross between a bull and a camel.  I'm not sure what kind of animal this is, anybody know?
 
To escape the crowd, one of the many peacocks found it necessary to fly to a higher perch, away from the fray.




Statues of Lord Rama and his most beautiful and divine wife, Sita.


Ravana the evil one.  He'll be burnt in effigy later in the evening.
Kaikeyi considering her options as the old hag murmurs that it would be wise to exile Prince Rama from the kingdom.

About an hour before sundown the pageant begins! 

The epic of the Ramayana has been celebrated for thousands of years and is well known and loved in India, Nepal, Laos, Burma, Thailand, Malaysia, Indonesia, Cambodia, Assam, Bhutan, China and Tibet.

The Ramayana is one of two great Sanskrit epics that perserve the mystical, religious and cultural traditions of Ancient India.  Ramayana can be translated as "Rama's Journey."   For several thousand years it was only perserved through oral tradition, until India's first poet, Valmiki, wrote the epic down.  It isn't just a legend, but an allegorical compilation of Hindu wisdom and relgious teachings.  It explores how to become the ideal king, parent, sibling, spouse, and servant.  The Ramayana and its teachings pervade every aspect of Indian culture and life.

Lord Rama is supposedly based on the true historical figure of Lord Ramachandra, who is a reincarnation of the great Trimurti god Vishnu. Vishnu (the Perserver) along with Brahma (the Creator) and Shiva (the Destroyer) make up the Trimurti, or trinity, in Hinduism.  Rama is the seventh avatar, or reincarnation, (wonder where the inspiration for the Cameron movie came from?) of Vishnu the perserver.

The story of Rama and Sita is exciting and romantic. King Dasartha, Lord Rama's father, had three wives.  Since the one named Kaikeyi had saved his life, Dasaratha granted her two benedictions, or decrees.  Kaikeyi said she'd take the benedictions later when it came time to coronate King Dasartha's oldest son Ramachandra.  Ramachandra was the son of another of Dasartha's three wives.  When it was time to coronate Rama, Kaikeyi used her two decrees to banish Rama, his brother Laksmana and his wife Sita, to the forest for 14 years.  Her second decree was to make her own son, Bahrat, the king instead. 

Laksmana, Rama and Sita in the forest.
Lord Ram singing a love song to his beloved Sita.

Ravana with 5 of his 10 heads.  The other five are on the back of the hat and have frownie faces.


While in the forest, Rama and his family went through many hardships.  On one occasion they encountered the hag Surpanakha, the sister of the ten headed demon Ravana.  She disguised herself as a beauty, and was quite taken with Rama, offering to be his bride.  When he refused her, she showed her true face and unbridled her lust and jealousy by trying to kill Sita.  Because she was a woman, Rama didn't kill her, but cut off her nose and ears instead (cutting off the nose to spite the face? lol). 

When Lord Ravana, the evil demon King of Lanka, heard about what happened to his sister, he vowed revenge and planned to kidnap the beautiful Sita and have her all to himself.  The yogi Marica, at Ravana's bidding, assumed the form of a golden deer and lured Rama away from the ashram where he and his family were staying.  Afraid for her husband, Sita begged Laksmana to go after Ram.  Laksmana drew a circle of protection around the ashram and bade Sita not to step over it so she could remain protected from demons.



But, of course, Ravana came to the Ashram disguised as a fasting and meditating Brahmin seeking alms.  Sita didn't want to sin by not giving alms, so against her better judgment she stepped, over the line to give alms and was kidnapped by the demon Ravana. The vulture Jatayu tried to save her, but to no avail.  Ravana took Sita to his island across the Indian Ocean in what is now modern day Sri Lanka.  

When Rama found his beloved missing, he searched high and low, eventually amassing a huge army of monkeys and other forest creatures.  In order to cross the 800 miles of water separating Sri Lanka from mainland India, Lord Rama ordered the monkeys to write Rama's name on large mountain peaks and boulders.  They threw them into the sea.  With the name of Lord Rama on them, the rocks floated and created a bridge to Ravana's island.  The vast army marched across the ocean and defeated Ravana after a fierce battle.  Ravana shot an arrow at Ravana that pierced him "like a thunderbolt," and the demon perished.  Rama found his beloved Sita unharmed, and they flew back to the kingdom on a "flower bedecked airplane."  The whole kingdom shouted for joy, threw flowers, and partied like it was 1999. 


It took a couple of tries, but the flaming arrows finally hit their mark.

What was so great about this pageant is that they had created an "island" and we followed the actors playing Rama and his family as they carried torches to the other part of the temple grounds.  It reminded me a bit of how St. Martin's day in Germany is celebrated by following St. Martin on a white horse through the village.

 When we got to the pond Lord Rama shot his fire arrows at the huge Ravana and the whole thing exploded in flame.  Afterward we danced to the loud Mantra Band singing the mantra Hare Krishna's are known for:

Hare Krishna Hare Krishna
Krishna Krishna Hare
 HareRama Rama Hare Hare

The band was a little too loud, so we left after the second song...but not after we went a little crazy dancing with the crowd.  Becky and I had a blast doing the twist together.


Burn, Ravana, burn!  I heard a New Age-ish lady behind me say:  "See, now ALL the negative energy has been released!"

Ding Dong Ravana's dead!  Time to party!
On the steps of the temple.


Marie in her new tunic, thrilled with the whole adventure.
 
The moon was full and absolutely brilliant.  What my children and I loved about this experience was the unadulterated joy that this culture and religion offers.  I don't think anyone left the pageant without a smile on their face.

Friday, September 9, 2011

Friday Fun Day

Fridays are always a day for field trips, lessons and fun.  Today two of my girls began horseback riding lessons.  Ever since they were little, my girls have been enamored with horses. They've often discussed the possiblity of  buying a farm together when they're older.

 But, before they could begin their first lesson, we went shopping at our local Country Western outfit to procure some honest- to- goodness,  bona fide, western boots.  I had a bit of sticker shock, but it all worked out when I saw how happy they are with them.

Next we bought riding helmets.  Ready to begin.
Marie looks a little nervous as she eyes an active gelding.
Their teacher is a very vivacious and lovely woman.  So tall and beautiful, she reminds me a bit of a Norse Goddess.  Sif perhaps?

But, first things first: most of the lesson was comprised of learning how to groom the horse and how to act around a horse.  They learned how to walk like "queens" and lead.  It's tougher than it looks.  But the horse, Paige, is a gentle, sweetheart of a mare.  The girls loved brushing her and feeding her treats.  They're also supposed to memorize the anatomy of the horse (crest, fetlocks, etc.) by their next lesson. 
And it's goodbye, Paige, until next time.

I wonder if I'm the only one with more introverted kids.  Because my girls were contained, cautious and respectful, the instructor thought they weren't excited to be there. I had to assure her they were excited.  Knowing my kids like I do, I can read their expressions and I realize that they are in awe and have reverence for what is going on.  Is this a homeschool kid thing?  When I first began homeschooling I noticed that the homeschooled kids were a lot quieter, a bit more adult, than other children when in a learning situation or public environment. 

After a quick bite to eat at Jason's Deli, we went on a fieldtrip to a nearby arboretum.  The arboretum has over 900 species of trees and a little botany pond with ducks. 


Running to the pond and the ducks.


What struck me about walking in the arboretum was how oblivious many of the people walking and running the paths seemed to be to the plants and trees surrounding them.  I used to be that way too.  I enjoyed the greenery, and appreciated flowers, but I wasn't awake to the significance of a flowering bud, or stunned by the perfect geometry found in a rose bloom.  Are our lives too busy with technology and the fast paced world that we as a culture can't see what's around us anymore?  I don't think its possible to truly care for our planet if we aren't connected to it. 

A great portion of the arboretum is devoted to Montane shrubs and plants; plants that flourish in mountainous regions.


We also found some friends that we've been discussing lately. 


The trees are gigantic and many of them were imported from other countries.
Some gnarly roots in the botany pond.
Make way for ducklings!

Lovely man made waterfall.
One of the cutest squirrels I've ever seen. 
Sophie found it on the path...miniature perfection.
Summer goodbye, summer goodbye.  You may no longer stay.  Autumn is on it's way!

A full day, but I think we all enjoyed it.