Natural Attachment

June 12, 2009

Park

walking in the creek

walking in the creek

Yesterday, we hosted an Unschooling meet up at War Memorial Park in Sewickley, PA. I love this park; it has become my favorite park so far. I owe the discovery of this park to a fellow unschooling mother JV & her two awesome kiddos K & L. They suggested we meet up there last Summer.

While the park has two really great playground areas, pavilions, bathrooms, a giant field & so on, I personally love it because it has a creek. I wish we had water on our property. Creeks, runs, streams, lakes, ponds & rivers are such awesome places. There is so much life teaming in them & they can become your own little word while you blank out everything else that is around you.

I know that we will continue to keep showing up here throughout the year to see how the creek changes over the seasons & most of all to have FUN.

drawing a scene for a play

drawing a scene for a "play"

It started to rain a short time after we had arrived. It was fun to watch all the families that had been there scurry to their cars once the drops started to fall — like they thought they might melt or something. We continued to play until it really started to rain and we both decided that since I hadn’t packed extra clothes, today wasn’t a good day to get soaked. So, we headed up to the pavilion to hang out and wait out the rain. Elijah decided to get out the markers and draw some. He ended up making a couple of scenes for a play — complete with little cut out pieces to move around on the pages. I just enjoyed smelling the purity of the rain and playing with my camera. We also got to practically hand feed some little birds some nori that we had droped.

monkey bars

monkey bars

After the rain settled, another family (for the meet up) showed up. Not really an unschooling family, but a fairly relaxed and easy-going family — mum is trying desperately to deschool herself, but have a tough go at it. I don’t have pictures of them, as they don’t like to have their photos taken much. We enjoyed getting only kind of wet while playing on the playground and exploring the creek as a group.

crossing the creek

crossing the creek

Elijah decided to by quite brave this trip to the park. He got on the swings three times (HUGE deal). He climbed all the way up the large toy and went down the big tube slide. Once he went down the slide once, he continued to do it about 20 times (not exagerating at all). And he also decided that crossing the creek via the log (used to catch large debris) would be a good and fun idea. I cautioned him not. He started out walking on it, but after about five steps he decided that it would hurt pretty bad if he fell. He tried the straddle method next and got farther, but then was concerned that he might scrape or cut his leg on one of the metal rebarb type poles bolted to the log — I was concerned about this too, but refrained from saying anything…see, children are smart, wise and use good jugement if allowed to assess situations for themselves. He just decided to climb over the log and back into the creek.

face of personal accomplishment

face of personal accomplishment

We had a great time. The rain started to fall again and we decided it was time to hit the candy shop on our way to pick up our CSA and head home.

I don’t know if we are going to keep hosting our unschooling hang out. It started out fairly well back in January when we began doing it, but it has began to slow some and turn into more of a general homeschooling or “is this/can this be considered unschooling” kind of hang out. I feel like more of teacher than anything and that’s not really what I had envisioned for this group. It kind of sucks some of the fun out of it when you are constantly explaining the way you live your life to people who really don’t have intentions to make changes in their lives to also live without school and school-thought or have already convinced themselves that they aren’t controlling their child’s learning, playing and so on. I think we’ll continue to press on with this until one of us just says, “enough” or people stop showing up all together — at least through the Summer, I’d imagine. Once the end of August rolls around though, we’ll be busy with conferences, birthdays and so much, that I can’t imagine continuing this group if things don’t drastically change.

At any rate, the park will continue to be a place we revisit on a regular basis for ourselves.

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UUCNH Playgroup: Take 2

Last week I mentioned that we had a kind of crappy introduction to a new (new to us) homeschooling playgroup. We returned this week on Tuesday and had a much better time of it. I took my Dear Other Half for reinforcement :) Elijah did have a chaperon practically the whole time — the “church lady” (who turns out to actually be really nice). A lot of the kids don’t like to just sit and be engrossed in one thing for too long, so they run off to do something else. This isn’t a big thing in the grand scheme of things, but for E, it is pure hell. He gets pissed and fed up with trying to keep up. What can I say, I’ve got a child who likes to immerse himself in long lasting really deep play.

William talking to T.; Elijah eating a grape

William talking to T.; Elijah eating a grape

Group of younger boys & E hanging out

Group of younger boys & E hanging out

Hoola hooping

Hula hooping

The chase to keep up is on...

The chase to keep up is on...

It went better than last week and I don’t believe anyone was hit or accused of hitting…but then while we were present, there wasn’t a game of hockey going on.  It’s not that I find an importance in exposing my child to groups of this nature, he wants to (yet has the hardest time in these settings). I like it too (and I have to be the most anti-social/group person I know) and would go without him to visit with other home/unschooling parents, but a lot of people don’t take too kindly to adults showing up to playgroups without their children — like it’s a “red-flag” or something. Really, people…my presence may conjure up a “red-flag” for certain things (shit. she’s uber liberal, has used drugs, is for legal prostitution and has a less than pristine vocabulary…and what is with the no shaving thing?), but I mean really, do I look or act like someone who might be hanging around playgroups to scope out kiddies to snatch up or to exploit in one manner or another?

People can be so barbarous, but a Person can be so brilliant & cultured.

Elijah did have me ask Gretta (the “church lady”, whom I will try and not refer to as such from now on, because it might seem a little insulting at this point) whether or not we were allowed to come to the church grounds for a basket lunch on a day other than Tuesday. He really, really likes the grounds at the church (as do I) and wants to experience running around them without the pressure of feeling like he *has to* be social with strange (as in ‘unknown’) children. Gretta was very gracious and welcomed us to have a basket lunch.

We’ll see you you next week…I think ;)

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May 20, 2008

A Difference in ‘Play groups/dates’

Filed under: Entertainment,Life,Parental,Religiosophy — Tags: , , , — michele james-parham @ 1:58 pm

So I wanted to share an observation with you readers. I have really noticed a difference in the flow of playdates, groups and other events that involve many children…the differences between these events populated by a large majority of subculture (punks, Anarchist, etc.) parents versus those populated by more mainstream parents. The differences that I point out become even stronger the bigger the group of people involved.

Scene One: The Subculture Gathering…

  • Lots of children all ages scattered to all four corners and intermingled with adults of all ages. Not every adult present is a parent, but has the capacity to act like one for a couple hours.
  • You might not know where your child is, but you know where at least 12 other children are and at least 12 other adults around you know where your child is.
  • Children have no issue grabbing the nearest adult to get help with food, drinks, games or going to the bathroom. They trust that person will help or will grab the closest person who can. It doesn’t have to be that child’s parent…it doesn’t matter.
  • An often random sampling of adults, will unconsciously rotate in organizing group games for the kids, without being asked to…well, a kid might ask them to, but there isn’t a sign up sheet.
  • You don’t hear much of, if any crying upon arriving or leaving.
  • Squabbles between kids are handled by kids and whichever adult is closest…no one has to worry in these situations that the involved adult will make your child feel insignificant or physically harm them, even if they are the kid who did just hit so&so for no reason. Chances are, you won’t even know anything happened unless your kid is hurt and then like magic you are reunited with your child.
  • Somehow everyone knows which kids are vegan without asking.
  • You aren’t shocked when you see so&so’s baby being passed around to you and you magically know exactly where so&so is when her baby starts trying to nurse on you, even if you haven’t actually seen her up until that point.
  • It reminds me of a village.

Scene Two: The Mainstream Gathering…

  • Someone is crying when you get there and someone is crying when you leave, regardless of who they are or who their parents are.
  • There are usually several children clinging to their parents, while their parents try desperately to have a conversation with another adult.
  • At least 6 times in an hour you will hear, “mommy, so&so isn’t playing right/hit me/etc”…it doesn’t matter if your child never does this, but here s/he will.
  • You are pretty much solely responsible for your child, because after all, I have my own to take care of.
  • You will probably be looked at with suspect if one child hits another and you don’t send the hitter to ‘time out’/give a firm talking to/etc…whatever ‘your’ group expects of it’s members, but rather you try to work it all out peacefully.
  • No one will know what your child can and can not eat, even if they have asked you a billion times.
  • Games and such are usually preplanned and someone is assigned the duty of making sure they happen…because flying by the seat of your pants with kids is dangerous and chaotic!
  • Babies aren’t usually passed around to give a mama a break and if so, she’s not likely to leave baby out of her sight.
  • Children must seek out their own parents for help with food, drinks and bathroom needs, because they don’t usually feel comfortable with ‘strangers’.
  • You sort of have this feeling of needing to hover over your child…for no real reason, other than everyone else is doing it with their children.
  • Adults that are present who aren’t parents might often be overheard saying, “why don’t you go find your mum/dad and see if they can help you/play with you/etc.”
  • It seems a lot like a forced friendship to me and not at all like a village.

Now, before you go yelling at me and telling me that’s not the way it is with your group, I didn’t say always and in every group and at every activity. Not every group are like these examples. I happen to belong to a fantastic example of Scene One and have been a member of Scene Two many times…I have to say that while I have made many friends from Scene Two…they were really Scene One and didn’t realize it.

Oh, and it appears easier for Scene Two to integrate into Scene One, but not so for the reverse.

What about you, have you been on both sides of the fence and can report a noticeable difference? Have you been part of one of these groups and had the exact opposite experience? Did I leave out any major characteristics and differences?

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