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December 9th, 2007RAY MOORE OFFERS CURRICULUM
Dr. Raymond Moore, author of BETTER LATE THAN EARLY, SCHOOL CAN WAIT, HOME-SPUN SCHOOLS, and HOME-GROWN KIDS, is now offering a correspondence course for grades 1-8 through the HEWITT-MOORE CHILD DEVELOPMENT CENTER. According to the brochure, the intention is “to provide a program that (1) contains carefully selected Christ-centered materials from a variety of publishing houses; (2) is not too structured; (3) avoids myths and nonsense stories; (4) plans for no formal schooling before about 8 or 10; (5) lists costs clearly and specifies what services are offered (personal counsel, tests, legal advice, etc.). . .” Cost is $250 tuition plus $100-$200 in books. Address for more information: PO Box 9, Washougal WA 98671. - DR
TEEN WORKS AT SCIENCE MUSEUM
From New England:
. . . I was interested in what the mother of teenagers (”Asks About Teens,” GWS #33) had to say and ask. We have been having a similar situation with our “all but” 13-year-old daughter -a restlessness, a desire to have a friend her age. We, also, don,t get together with other homeschoolers (there are none that we know of in this area) and we just don,t know any families whom we see regularly with kids around that age. I know these things would help. We live in the country, fairly isolated and simply. . .
So far we have found one thing that has helped. Since spring, our daughter has been volunteering at a science museum two days a week. To say that she loves it is an understatement! She,s been doing a great deal of work in the museum,s “mount room,” cataloging their collections and learning names (in scientific as well as laymen,s terms) of many birds and mammals in the process. (She quizzes us on the scientific names and we have great times trying to guess what animal it is!) She,s become quite the birder. Occasionally she gets to go on a field trip with the museum,s naturalist. And we all got to go (at special staff rates) on a whale watch sponsored by the museum. (For anyone who hasn,t done that, please do, if at all possible -definitely an experience of a lifetime! Hopefully we can repeat it again and again. . .)
The naturalist, by the way, has been very impressed by both of our children,s obvious love of and knowledge of nature. He said that he,d be more than happy to take them out into the field any time. All the museum staff thinks that it,s wonderful that our daughter has the chance to be doing this and have been very supportive, giving her a range of things to do to broaden her experiences there. Occasionally she will take over for the receptionist, and the accountant wants to teach her some of that. She can use the cash register and she helps get out mailings at times. Everyone has found what a good worker she is and the demand has become high! Her major focus is and will be, at her request, the natural history work.
None of this has meant much interaction with people her age, though there was a teen-age girl there over the summer which was nice for both of them. This particular girl goes to school but has had a hard time making friends there because she is considered “different.” She plays the cello, for one thing, and was so glad to find another kid who thought that was great! She and our daughter went camping and hiking together and had a great summer. It,s been hard for them to get together since school started as they live far from each other.
High school is becoming the issue -to go or not to go next year. We have found a very small alternative high school within reach (though not an easy reach) which we are looking into. School isn,t wanted, but a chance to meet some kids is. Our daughter wants somewhere to go sometimes where there are kids but does not want to give up the museum. This alternative school will take kids part-time, offers internships, independent study, all sorts of things. They work around the student instead of the other way around and think that homeschooling is great. . . May be just the thing. . .
Our 9-year-old son seems to have no complaints and spends his time reading or playing with and observing nature. He says that he,s going to be a scholar, builder of ships -both the water and space type -a homesteader, and a naturalist. Sounds like a busy and interesting life ahead!
John, I wanted to comment on “Spaceship School,” GWS #34. You could have been writing about my niece. . . She will not do anything unless there is a chance of seeing or meeting “cute boys.” Hardly anything is done for itself -what can be enjoyed by simply doing it or what can be learned from it. How sad. When our daughter told her about the museum work, her question was, “Are there any cute boys?” Since the only males at the museum are men rather than boys, her response was, “Oh, I wouldn,t like it then.” I realize that it,s a natural time to begin taking an interest in the opposite sex, but it is not unnatural to have other interests also!
. . .I, too, would like to see more about teens in GWS. . . We know of only one other home-schooling family with a teenager and they live in a different part of the state. . .
HOW SHE MET DATES
Joyce Kinmont wrote in the October Tender Tutor:
. . . Andrea, our social butterfly, has thoroughly enjoyed her three hours a day at the high school, but I hope there will be a better place for the rest of my children to go. The question, of course, is: Can a girl have a social life without going to the high school? And what that really means is: How will she meet any boys?
When Andrea turned 17 this summer we made a list of all the boys she had gone out with in the year she had been dating. There were eleven. Six of them were already out of school. Of those six, two were in our church ward, two she met in plays they were in at the community theater, one she met at a clogging class, and one has been a good friend since she was twelve. Another boy was from a different high school, and she met him at the theater. She did meet four of the eleven boys at the high school, but she also met these same boys at church dances.
So, if she had never attended the high school, her dating life would have been basically the same!. . .
J.P. AND CALVERT
From Kathy Mingl (IL):
. . . J.P. has started 1st grade (Calvert). . . I didn,t send for the course just because it was “time for him to start school,” as nearly everyone said -though I didn,t argue. I asked him if he wanted me to get it for him, and he said he did. This boy has plans, you see -he intends to build helicopters and walkie-talkies from kits, design robots and spaceships, and find out where to prospect for gold, etc., etc. . . He has come to his own decision that he wants to learn how to read and solve number problems (actually, he does know the mechanics of reading, he just has gaps in his theory, and lacks zip). He,s willing to accept schoolwork as a help in practicing his skills, but only in the areas where he needs it -if the games and puzzles are too easy, he loses interest (he says, “The tricky ones are neater”).
For $225, Calvert sent him two boxes of books, instructions, and supplies
-paper, crayons, pencils, etc. J.P. freaked out over the riches -all his! He made me drag the desk we,d saved for him out of the garage and put it in his room right away, and he was stashing all his stuff in it even before he let me finish screwing the legs and handles on -he just climbed over me.
I was a bit intimidated by it all, myself, so at first I tried doing it “by the book,” until I could figure out what the heck I was doing. Well, that didn,t work -for some reason, I felt like a teacher. J.P. got antsy, and I got irritable. Doing a little bit of each subject just long enough for the kid to get interested, and then switching to something else, makes him feel like the whole business is your idea, not his. Asking “know-it-all” questions all the time gets sadly in the way of scientific rapport.
Most of all, I can,t imagine what kind of kid this course is addressed to. It,s true that they tell you to “accept the child as he is,” and modify the program “in the light of his interests and abilities.” The directions say to find out what areas the child has trouble with and make up more lessons for him to practice -but what they do not tell you is what to do with their dratted program when the kid swallows their little morsel of learning whole, not to mention the spoon and half your arm, and then brightly looks up for more. . . It seems to me that anyone who had reached the ripe old age of 5 1/2 would be beyond the speed of this first-grade stuff, and yet, I have it on the authority of J.P.,s godmother, an elementary schoolteacher, that these are the standard texts the public schools use, and the workbooks are much more colorful and interesting -she got quite excited about them, as a matter of fact. J.P. does need work in the areas they cover, not so much for information as to clarify what he knows in his own head, but he has a naturally wide range of interests, and a good ability to duplicate what he sees and hears, so he “curriculum” has to be considerably padded out.
For instance, the other day we were supposed to “review the sound for the letter b” by means of my printing the words bed and bat on a sheet of paper, telling the “pupil” what the words are, and asking him if they begin with the same letter, and also the same sound! Well, what we did do was skip that part entirely. I think I,m going to have J.P. just do the test pages until we get to something with a little meat on it. We zipped through the workbook exercise; I was supposed to tell him what the pictures were, and ask him if they started with the same sound as “bug,” but really, it,s not safe to insult J.P.,s intelligence like that -I told him what they wanted and let him figure it out for himself. Then we hit the next lesson, comparing rhyming words, but instead of the incredibly tedious process the directions called for, we made up stories, with J.P. writing down all the words he could think of that ended with the same sound, and both of us trying to fill in the action: “Dad was sad when his boy was bad. Mom was mad and said You cad! Is this a new fad?, So she spanked her lad with a paper pad, and when she stopped, he said, Gad, am I glad!,” Pat and his adventure with the ubiquitous rat was another classic.
The next day, J.P. did several lessons in his arithmetic workbook, which involved learning to draw the numbers 0-9. Of course, he knows those already, but he had never considered them in the light of legibility, which is rather a different problem from merely recognizing them. He was quite interested, but he naturally objected a bit to doing it exactly the way the book said to. I didn,t insist, but I told him just to try it the way they suggested and see what worked best, because the main thing was to be able to tell what they were supposed to be, and beyond that, you can get as fancy as you want. (I had showed him my ENCYCLOPEDIA OF PHOTOTYPE STYLES which has 5,000 letter and number designs.) He wrote 0-9 all the way through several times, galloped on through 19, noticed that 10 + 10 = 20, and then got all excited about a dot-to-dot puzzle in his workbook. He dragged all his dot-to-dot coloring books out and did puzzles for the rest of the day, some of them with numbers up to 60! (I think those are very good, by the way, especially the ones that include letter-dot puzzles as well, because he practices things like “What comes after K?”, not just saying all of them straight through, like the alphabet song. I get mixed up on those, too.)
With science, J.P. is so busy with his own lines of investigation that he goes for long stretches without any interest in the book. Then one day he did five plant experiments (sprouting seeds in dark and light, rooting cuttings, collecting different kinds of seeds, etc.) in one morning. Letting him figure the pictures out for himself and staying out of it as much as possible seems to work best. The next lesson mentioned “reptiles” on the first page, and we never got beyond that -we looked the word up in the dictionary, went through his REPTILES AND AMPHIBIANS book, looked up where boa constrictors come from on the globe, got off into geography, magnetic poles, geo- vs. helio-centrism, Galileo, official persecution, and the theory of continental drift.
. . .By the way, another area where J.P. and Calvert part company is this “correct study posture” business. When J.P. works, he stands, kneels, or sprawls. When he is especially happy about what he,s doing, he bounces, hops, dances, or “flies” (flings himself at things). When he,s tired of doing something, he falls down in a heap. When he,s excited (because they thought they could fool him, but they sure couldn,t! He,s too smart for them!), he spins like a whirlwind. He does sit sometimes, but it,s mostly in my lap, and if he,s still, it,s because he,s parked somewhere, like on the floor when I,m trying to make supper. J.P. can,t be creative without getting his whole body into it -there,s so much energy it just has to spill over. (”Dear, dear -hyperactive,” right?)
All of this may sound like tepid approval of Calvert, but really, they have a very nice, consumer-oriented product. The fact that they,ve been in business for over 75 years lends a certain comforting respectability to the situation -something to fall back on when you have to defend yourself from people who can,t see the real issues. Of course, their “Advisory Teaching Service” is another $130, and they don,t give you any certificates or other impressive pieces of paper to flash at relatives or officials without that. I can,t imagine J.P. and any “advisory teacher” seeing eye-to-eye, any more than he and a public school teacher would, so we dispensed with that. . .
I know this is old stuff to you, but it,s become very real to Tony and me right now that slowing J.P. down into a narrow, public-school kindergarten pattern would be about as useful to him as chopping a baby bird,s wings off in order to teach him to walk. J.P. is still very little -his attention is flighty, and his self-discipline almost non-existent. His social development is healthy, but rudimentary; his grasp of ethical principles is remarkable, but elusive in application. If he does go to school eventually, I want him to have all those things down first, including being able to hold his own when he knows he,s right, even in a difference of opinion with an adult. . .
LIFE AT HOME
From Virginia Schewe (IL):
. . . Our home school (Hookdale Christian Academy, Inc.) is sailing along with ever-increasing success. After the initial rebellion against anything that even remotely resembled public school structure, the youngsters have made and settled nicely into their own tailor-made schedules. . .
Since we are a farm family, quite a number of our science projects are closely tied to agriculture. The latest project is a fish farm -complete with 10-gallon aquarium for the showy stuff and a five-gallon nursery tank. . . The long winter days don,t look so long any more with the fish to care for. . .
Both boys did a man,s work in the fields this past farming season, and they feel good about themselves! We put them on the payroll and they did a swell job. . . Mark (14) learned how to operate the combine and he also drilled (planted) over 100 acres of wheat this fall. Bill (13) did most of the disking and field cultivating just ahead of the planter, plus hauling the harvested grain. Marsha (9) was the radio dispatcher -we use two-way radios to keep track of everyone, since most of us are strung out over a 5-mile-long area during farming season. She has “patch-through” mastered. And all this in addition to the regular reading, writing, and rithmetic.
Quite by accident this summer, I opened the doors to genealogy and suddenly history became very interesting to the youngsters. After we discovered that a great-grandpa had been in the Army during the Civil War, did a little research in the service records, traced his path, and read about the battles he had taken part in, the Civil War wasn,t just some old dumb scrap any more. . .
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From Robyn Midouhas (NJ):
. . .We are keeping our 6-year-old son Stephen home this year. Last year he attended a private Christian school which we felt was too structured. We are using an informal curriculum (Dr. Raymond Moore,s) with him and he is spending time in my husband,s architectural office each week.
. . . Our public school system has been very supportive -not that they totally agree, but they will leave it up to us. We didn,t even have to show a curriculum!
. . . Since we,ve started home schooling, we look at everything in life as a learning experience. . . We bought a set of World Book encyclopedias and are constantly using them as a reference. . .
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Billie Jean Bryant (GA) wrote:
. . .Channel 11 in Atlanta is doing a 30-minute feature on home schooling. We are to be filmed and I plan to have the children simply doing what they usually do: some studying and reading; constructing sound equipment; doing needlework; playing guitar and flute; cooking; caring for goats, snakes, and dogs; studying birds; assisting the handicapped to ride horses; learning gardening from neighbors; canning; dancing; skating; fishing. . . Do you think they,ll get it all in? But somehow we,ll try to give an overall picture. . .
MORE ON SAXOPHONE LESSONS
Pat Farenga,s continued adventures with the sax (GWS #34):
The store was neatly arrayed with displays of various musical instruments. . . Noticing the 8 x 10 glossy photos of famous contemporary horn players that hung below the shiny new saxophones, I felt a bit intimidated. They were all inscribed to this effect, “To Emilio, Thanks for your help. Best, Sonny Rollins.”
What am I doing here? I thought. . .
“Can I help you?” asked the man with curly white hair who stood behind the counter.
“John Payne sent me here. He told me to ask for Emilio.”
“I,m Emilio. What can I do for you?”
“I just had my first sax lesson yesterday and I,d like to rent a tenor sax.”
“I don,t think we have any in stock. Let me check.” Emilio returned empty-handed. “I don,t have any used tenors. I can let you have an alto; it,s cheaper.”
“I just started and I really want to play tenor.”
“Are you a full-time student in town?”
“No. I work as a dorm director at the Boston Conservatory.”
Emilio was very unimpressed. I quickly added, “And I work part-time at Holt Associates. It,s a small company on Boylston Street.”
Emilio looked at me cannily, then he said, “I trust you. I,ll tell you what. I have a new Yamaha tenor I can rent you.”
“That,s great! Just show me how to take care of it.”
“I,ll show you everything you need to get started,” Emilio said as he left me. The sax he gave me was still wrapped in its original packing. Emilio told me how to assemble and maintain it, then turned the sax over to my charge.
Later that day I went back to my dormitory and unpacked the sax. I examined it closely, trying to see how its labyrinth of holes, connections, and levers work. I then strapped the sax around my neck and prepared to hit one of the three notes I learned the day before. It was astounding! I spent at least ten minutes blowing into the thing and all I got out of it was a blue face. I removed the mouthpiece from the sax and tried to make some of the obnoxious sounds we made during yesterday,s lesson. After some experimenting with different mouth positions I finally found the one that produced the proper noise. Then I tried to make the noise again. I was walking around my room, carefully squeaking and squawking when I heard a loud knock on my door, followed by a dorm resident,s concerned and baffled voice, “Are you all right, Pat?” I knew then it was going to be a weird experience learning something new.
One thing neither John Payne nor anyone else ever warned me about the saxophone is that it numbs your mouth into granite. When a player,s “chops” were described as good or bad, I thought they referred to their improvisational originality, not to their facial muscles. As I rubbed my numb jowls and massaged the back of my jaw bone below the ear, I realized what “chops” are: the limits of one,s blowing abilities.
I worked on the first four lessons in my Tune-A-Day book, and by the next week,s lesson I was able to play “The Little A and B March,” “Merrily We Roll Along,” and other timeless favorites of the sax repertoire.
My second lesson included information about slurring and tonguing notes, both aspects of playing that I,m still working on. John told me to read and do the material but to go on before mastering it. “Don,t get hung up on this stuff. If it doesn,t come, skip it for now. The important thing is to keep you getting a consistent sound from the instrument.” During that lesson John showed me how all the notes I learned in the previous lessons could be put together to form the scale of D major. “Once you learn a few more scales we,ll have you improvising, and even in the choir,” John would tell me. John always reminds me where my practice and lessons will lead me and what I can do with the knowledge I,m picking up every week. Everything -improvising, playing in the Choir, playing in a small ensemble, learning my favorite songs off records -all of these are made to be within my reach. That,s something that gets neglected a lot when you,re learning something new; seeing how you can benefit from it in the long run.
It is especially nice knowing that no one but me decides how fast I will be traveling towards these goals. If I stop for a breather while I do something else, my lessons slow down accordingly; if I whiz through my assignments, John will load me up with more than enough to keep me busy. My proficiency on the sax is still in the very green beginner,s stage, but that,s not important to me now. Now that I,ve started and gotten sounds out of it, I feel ready to dig in for the long haul. I haven,t any desire to become a card-carrying musician, but I do want to be able to get together with a group of like-minded folks and play “Satin Doll” with some skill and creativity.
. . . What was very helpful in getting me to enjoy practicing was learning a Blues Scale in my second lesson. John Payne told me to just “mess around with it” at the same time I was doing Lessons 4-10 in the Tune-A-Day book. The Blues scale sounds so good on the sax; and since the blues is the basis of Jazz and Rock and Roll, you realize you can do exciting things with this readily identifiable sound.
(To be continued.)
A SINGLE PARENT,S YEAR
From Lynne Norris (IN):
Jan. 11: This is a very hard letter to write. I feel very much a failure.
The reason being that I,ve had to put my son, Daniel, into school. It is every bit as awful as we expected. But finally life on working welfare in New York City became absolutely untenable. I moved back to my old home town in Indiana in hopes that financially things would improve. They haven,t. Being a single parent, the financial burden falls on me. I have very little earning power as it is, and none of my cottage industry skills can support us any more. I have no one who can watch Daniel while I work, he is too small to leave alone eight hours a day, and I cannot afford to pay anyone to look in on him. We live in a fairly isolated area. When I say he would be alone if left as a latchkey child, he would really be alone. The only babysitter I can afford is the school system. We feel awful. Especially since the first words out of the new principal,s mouth were that children who misbehaved would be paddled.
I wasn,t “done in” by the school system. I was done in by Reaganomics. I can,t even renew my subscription. I don,t have as much money off of welfare as I did when I was on. . . Out here I couldn,t even look for work with a small child in tow. I guess my advice to other single parents is to stay in the largest metropolitan area. Situations can be much more flexible that way. . .
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John wrote back:
. . . 1) Cheer up! The game isn,t over yet.
2) You,re not a failure.
3) We,ll keep sending you GWS, at least for this year. Maybe you can get us some other subscriptions, or perhaps an ad for the magazine.
4) Don,t worry quite so much about the school. The school game is not hard to play, once you know it,s a game. It,s a dumb, boring, stupid, often cruel place, and it,s a shame children should have to waste so much time there, but any smart kid, and I,m sure your Daniel is smart, can figure out how to do most of the things s/he has to do, and how to stay out of such kinds of trouble as s/he could get into. Think of school as a game which you and he have to play together for awhile, perhaps no more than a year or two. Perhaps much less.
5) I don,t know whether Daniel is too young to be a latchkey kid. Why not let him be the judge of that? Say to him, “Here are the choices: play the school game, or be at home alone during the school day. Which do you want to try?”
6) I looked on the map, and see you,re not far from Louisville, where we have some homeschoolers. I know some of them, and they are very nice folks. . . Why not make contact with them? It would probably encourage you to meet some of them and go to some of their meetings, etc. Get them to put you on whatever mailing list they have. If for any reason life at school gets very bad, you might be able to send Daniel to spend a few days, or a week, or more if you both like, as a kind of vacation from school. Someone over there might be able to find you a job, or help you find one, or take care of Daniel during the day, or whatever.
Don,t despair! There,s lots of time left to run, and plenty of friends out there, and some of them not too far away. Write again soon, tell us how things are going. Good luck to you both. . .