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A Typical Day for an Unschooler?

People are always asking me what a ‘typical’ day in our life looks like. Not, because we are really cool people (that might be one reason), but because we are unschoolers and unschooling is really fascinating and ‘exotic’ to so many. My typical response to the question is, “imagine what you do on the weekends and during holiday/Summer breaks with your family/children…that’s what we do every day” and this seems to be enough of an answer for some, but not everyone.

Everyone, it seems, wants to know what unschoolers do (or don’t do, as the ‘un’ in unschooling might imply). I guess the main issue is that so many people can not imagine a life lived without school and without school being the major focal point for at the least the first 25 years of a person’s life. When I tell people that we live as though school doesn’t exist, they always ask, “but how do you live like that…how can you live like that?’. Most people can not imagine what their lives would be like or would have been like without school (of some kind or another). For a lot of people, the idea of living without school is actually a scary thought…as though they have/would have no other purpose than to amass facts, figures, dates, names and grades…as though there is nothing else to take the place of school..as though school is life; life is school — life lived as though school didn’t exist would be meaningless, careless…chaotic at best.

When did Life become so scary that we needed to hide from it by going to school — that’s what I really want to ask these people. When did Life become so devoid of learning, knowledge and success that we decided to ‘learn’ about Life by removing ourselves from it and placing ourselves into institutions that claim to have the secrets to living a Life of success, knowledge and learning? I’m still trying to figure out how Life has evaded so many seemingly intelligent people. Maybe I am confusing intelligence with an amassing of facts, figures, dates, names and grades…I might be, but I’ve had substantial and satiating conversations with several people. I went through the same system of ‘education’ that most American’s have gone through and I know that I am much more than a repository for useless factoids and ‘skills’ that have no real connection or purpose in my Life.

Maybe that’s it. Maybe it is the fact that I have freely chosen to own my Life, to question those that seek to hold authority over me, to denounce oppression and to pass on that Freedom and Choice to my child. Maybe that’s why I don’t see a reason for school and why the benefits I received from my schooling were few and far between. Maybe that’s why I have no issue or problem with living Life as though school doesn’t exist. If one does not want to own or is coerced into not owning her own life, then living the life of school makes perfect sense and is almost a necessity in order to survive.

I’m glad to see more people coming to unschooling, reclaiming their lives and making it possible for their children to actually have Freedom and Choice.

But…what does a ‘typical’ day look like? It looks like the ‘typical’ day of most families, but without the rushing around to and from school…without the rushing to and from after-school or extra-curricular activities…without the constant worry if our child is going to pass, be bullied or make the team…without very little family time because of extra-curricular activities and hours of homework. So, I guess our ‘typical’ day is nothing like the days of most families at all, because even on the weekends, most other people’s lives are invaded by school in some way or another.

We wake up when we choose.
We eat when and what we choose.
We wear what we choose.
We watch/play/read/explore what we choose.
We go or don’t go to places we choose.
We make/bake/construct/destroy what we choose.
We make as much or as little noise as we choose.
We make meaningful connections based on things we choose.
We give and receive Love in ways we choose.
We seek to understand the ‘why’ behind what we choose.
We explore concepts & ideas that we choose.
We think & speak thoughts that we choose.
We end the day and sleep when we choose.

Some days are stuffed full of things to do and activities. Some days are very quiet and slow with very little going on. But, even on slow and quiet days, we are learning something and enjoying our lives. We are living life as it comes. We are in the Real World and living Real Life right now, as opposed to only on the weekends or after years and years of schooling. We are figuring out what we need, want and what is important to us right now and not waiting for someone else to tell us what we should want or what we should find important. Sometimes it all looks like ‘play’ and sometimes much of it looks like ‘work’, but it’s ALL learning, ALL of the time and it is ALL important.

That might sound fine and all ‘rainbows and kittens’ to many, but they want to know specifics. What about math. Reading. History. First, math, reading or what have you is not some crazy foreign thing that we don’t need or that we won’t tackle without being told when and how from a curriculum served at a school. We all need to know basic math: add & subtract for finances; fractions for cooking & measurements for time and building. These basic math concepts and tools are those that we face head on in our daily lives and figure out on the fly when we need to…real math in context and with real meaning to our lives. If we need to know higher math and more complex concepts to achieve our goals then we will learn those concepts and with help if need be. We all need to know how to read on a basic level to understand cooking directions, reading what’s in our box of cereal, what the headlines are in the newspaper, to read road signs and other safety signs…reading things that are in context with and relevant to our lives. Reading on a more advanced level helps us gain more access to knowledge and as we seek out more knowledge, we will be faced with a more advanced vocabulary of words, which again, we will figure out and with help if need be.

One huge difference between an unschooled life and a schooled life is that a schooled life requires activities, explorations and concepts to be divided by ‘subjects’ and portioned out in amounts and at times that someone else dictates. In an unschooled life, nothing is pigeonholed into categories or portioned out by some kind of authority figure of knowledge. Every ‘subject’ is covered almost every day and they all bleed into one another and are not easily divided. While I can sit down and make a list of everything we did in a day (both ‘schooly’ and non ‘schooly’ looking things) and translate each moment into educationese and assign ‘subjects’ to each moment (bubble blowing is science at its best — viscosity, surface tension, saponins, air pressure — I mean, a popular 200 page book for crying out loud.), I don’t want to waste time doing such boring and soul-sucking tasks…it takes all the fun out of life and takes all the fun AND learning out of an afternoon spent blowing bubbles.

But…if a child is not forced to learn (forced learning is not learning but only forced memorization) and is always free to choose what, where and how, then she is surely to have gaps in her knowledge and education. Of course the child will have gaps if you compare her to another child or to your idea of what children should know (we ALL have gaps when this is done to us, regardless of our educational background), but there will not be any gaps when you compare her to herself and to her passions and goals. It is hard to grow up fully immersed in the Real World surrounded by supportive people and not have a varied base of knowledge with a handful of areas you are particularly strong or quite knowledgeable in. It is very easy to attend school where you are surrounded by people who are around the same level of clueless as yourself, expected to read the same books, study the same time periods/concepts, to reach for the same goals and to come out the other end not knowing much about anything or nothing at all, really. However, that is exactly how the system is intended to work and it is indeed working.

A fellow Anarchist and unschooling teen recently had these words to say:

“There’s only what LIFE looked like today. Learning IS living, and living IS learning, so why differentiate between the two? If I’m living, I’m learning, and obviously if I’m learning, I’m living!”

I could not agree more.

 

Some Museum-ing

Last Monday was a fantastic day for us to head off to the Children’s Museum of Pittsburgh, because it was the first day back to school after Winter Break for all the unfortunate children around here. Usually, the museum is a little bit overwhelming for both E and I, because it can become quite crowded and far too stimulating for us. Monday was perfect though and I wondered, but never got around to asking a few parents I saw there with older ‘school aged’ children whether they were homeschooled or not. However, they might get scared off by our general goofiness.

The magical piano that plays songs all by itself…Elijah absolutely LOVES this thing and when it is not broken it is the best 30 minutes of his life, unless 50 other children are trying to enjoy it too ;) Click here to see it in action.

They had a really cool new Kaleidescope too. It has several large bins where you can add, remove and rearrange random things to change the patterns. Very nice.

We got busy making stuff and using a glue gun for the first time. He’s seen me use one countless times and decided that it was the right time for him to figure it out. I handed over the gun and got out of his way.

He also had some fun with the race car ramps and catching letters.

We took advantage of a cute photo opp by the warm and cozy tree outside of the museum.

 

Some December

Here’s a little flashback to some things we did in December.

We built a fantastic Kapla Block tower

…but then someone released the Cracken!

You really can make an awesome pirate hat out of Trader Joe’s Fearless Flyer

We received Qwirkle from my Grandmother and it is awesome!

We took on creative endeavors of many kinds

We discovered a roll of adding machine paper can be extremely fun

and more funand more fun!

We are now proud owners of LEGOS! And boy are they FUN!

What do you do with extra Lego stickers?

We attacked Daddy with love when he got home from work!

“You mean I can have icons of all the stuff I really like on my desktop?”
“Yeah. Isn’t that cool!” (I am such an awesome mum problem solving for my child!)

 

We Can Read

Did I mention that we can read? Well, we can. Rather, Elijah can now…hubby and I have been able to read for some time it seems!

I guess the ‘reading’ ‘started’ (yes, both of those words are in quotes separately on purpose) almost 4 months ago. Or would one say that he’s been learning how to read since he was born (that’s what I would say). He started talking before he was a year old and I would assume that ever since he has had words in front of him (that he could focus on) and especially when those words were given sounds from someone reading to him, he’s been learning to read. He was over 3 years old before he knew the ABC song…I just never taught it to him — He already knew the alphabet in & out of sequence (both cases) before he was 3; who needed a song?!?! He’s been able to recognize and spell an ever growing list of words since he was about two years old…I believe his first few words to recognize & spell were: stop, Ikea, on, off, mum, dad, Elijah, cat, Lain (cat’s name) & dog. There were others as the days went by, but that was the core few for awhile.

Sight words began to increase as more and more was read to him and as his library of books grew & grew. There were plenty (and still are) mornings that I would find him in his room in the middle of a pile of all of his books that he’d pulled off the shelf one by one to ‘read’. Who knows, he might of very well been reading those books at age 3 & 4, but just not feeling the need to ‘prove’ or share the fact that he could really read.

Oh, the incessant questions: “what does this say?”, “what do these words spell (letters were words)?”, “why can’t I use numbers in words?”, “why do cat & kite have the same sound, but different letters?”, “how do you spell___?”, “why did you spell out bath to daddy?”…and so on. Each one of these and at least 2 million others were promptly answered along with the math ones too (“what is 2 plus 2?”, “how do you say 65,468,432,985,617,631,793,536?” and others)!

Then I realized about three weeks ago that he can read — Actually read, not just ‘first grader regurgitate a lengthy list of sight words from worksheets’ kind of reading, but actually read whole entire sentences and figure out words by sounding them out. This has also correlated with a huge explosion in writing and that lovely phase of ‘invented spelling’, which he’s been doing for some time, but it’s at full force now. When I announced this to William, he said something to the tune of,

“Well, we did everything right. We didn’t tell him he had to read or when to read. We never forced him to read. We read to him all the time, just about any time he asked us to. We read constantly and have our lives full of books & magazines [and blogs]. We never tried to teach him how to read or what the alphabet was or any of that.”

And I threw in there that we (or at least me) never had a date/age that he ‘needed’ to be able to read by. AND most importantly, we never talked ‘baby-ese’ or ‘baby-talk’ to him — we have always talked to him like he was an equal, without altering our vocabulary (unless clarification is asked for) and by properly labeling people, places and things. I would have had the same ‘when did this triumph sneak up on me’ feeling if he was 9 or 12 or 18 when he learned to read. And that’s what it was for me…it sneaked up on me. I guess because most parents are biting their nails hoping that today is the day that their kid will read. I am only concerned with what our plans are for the day, not what if any milestones will be achieved.

I realize that the majority of parents worry about their children reading for two reasons. First, they know that in school you have to be able to read by the magical 6 or 7 yr mark or you will be placed in remedial classes and probably made fun of by other children or even reprimanded by teachers — many of us found our selves in this very predicament. Second, most parents (er, read: most people) have this idea that you can not learn anything if you can not read. While I agree that being able to read does make one’s life easier & does afford a person less dependence on those around him to read for him, it does NOT mean that he can’t learn. The history of humanity is full of brilliant men & women who couldn’t read well or at all and many that never experienced anything resembling a forced education (er, I mean proper schooling).

I am sure than many people would be appalled at my husband’s statement “we did everything right…” and evermore appalled that I agree with him completely — and did you know that there are plenty more of us out there too. I already know that there are people who will pipe up about how it only worked with our kid, because he’s our kid (that makes sense if you know us…we’re pretty damn brilliant if I may say so) or because he’s probably ‘gifted’ (whatever that really means) and they would swear that their children would never learn how to read, because as it is now, their children hate reading. There is probably a reason they hate reading…they weren’t ready to learn to read when it was crammed down their necks. Did you know that most parents fear that if their children can not read by the time that they are entering Kindergarten that they are already behind? What are most Kindergarteners taught…the alphabet, sight words and so on…’real’ reading instruction begins in first grade. This doesn’t mean that daycares and preschools aren’t trying to get 2 year olds to recognize, spell & write their own names and more asinine things, but we do have to remember that no child shall be left behind (er, or something and I always thought that 2 yr olds liked to play with blocks, dolls, playdough and mud, not read & write).

Where oh where did we go so wrong with our children? It might possibly be that adults don’t value play and they don’t understand that playing to a child is hard work, how they make sense of their worlds and more importantly, how they learn. By forcing them to ‘learn’ (not that you can force someone to learn anymore than forcing them to sleep) or perform (in a way that mimics learning) proficiency in reading or any subject of your choosing before they are ready or interested, we set them up for failure or at best mediocrity. Let the children play; remove ‘scaffolding’, time tables & limits, rewards & punishments and make their lives full, exciting and share their passions — they will learn an ton (of what they need) if they are in control over when, where, why, how & what they learn. Thankfully, everyone is learning ALL the time, even those who are being force fed knowledge…hopefully they aren’t learning too much about using their will over another, manipulation or that learning can’t be fun.

I’m off to go read something, you should too…if that’s what you want to do!

 

Out of the Mouth of Babes

Tonight at around 10pm we were playing a game which E started. This game consisted of a ball of yarn being tossed back and forth with the tosser ‘naming’ his toss (i.e. “this is my ‘super’ toss). Game starts out in my office with E jumping on the large chair* and me sitting in my computer chair. The game eventually travels down the hall and into his bedroom. Again, he is jumping while tossing, but this time on his bed and I am standing opposite him in the middle of the room. This is an hour later by the way!

Michele: “I am running out of tosses. I think I am going to have to call it quits.”

Elijah: “Quit! I’ve got a 1001 tosses in my head.”

M: “Yeah, well, you are young and have an infinite imagination. I am older and do not…as people age, they often lose their imaginations. Thankfully, we can have children and reclaim some of it.”

E: “Oh…maybe you should try having a few more children!”

M: “Maybe I should”

E: “Yeah, like a 1001 so that you never run out of tosses”

I wonder how the hubby would feel about 1001 kidlets!?!?

* Elijah informed me that jumping is how he thinks. I find this interesting, because I remember having a friend who used to have me drill her on things before a test in high school with her jumping on the trampoline, otherwise she wouldn’t remember as much for the tests. E is definately a mover and a shaker, not one to stay still for very long at all. I’m glad that he isn’t going to school or I’m sure he’d be the ‘problem child’ and be labeled with all kinds of ‘learning disabilities’, because moving helps him think and moving in school is shall we say, not allowed.

 

Catching Up pt. 3

and the catching up continues…

Halloween day was fun. We went to Oh Yeah! for vegan ice cream and then we washed it all back with pizza from Spak Brothers (vegan cheeze! yay!).


Later on, we finished up our ghost costume, but after about 30 minutes of skipping around in it, E decided that he wanted to be a pirate again! Sadly, there were no pictures taken of the little skipping ghost :(

My hubby celebrated his 29th birthday (for the first time) on the 5th of November and got his birthday wish of Obama becoming the next President. Yay! We went to some friends’ house and celebrated with a huge potluck all complete with half naked kidlets running around! Sadly, the house ate my camera and I wasn’t able to take pictures of the festivities. My camera continued to be missing in action until two days before Thanksgiving.

Does anyone else have children who like to be in odd positions to watch T.V.?

Then there was the Thanksgiving Feast of Doom that I cooked for over three days, because I am smart! I sit here munching on leftovers while I post these catch up posts! There is more food than what is actually pictured and it will last us in some form or another about 5 days.

Our vegan Thanksgiving menu consisted of:
2 Pumpkin Pies
Cranberry Relish
Cornbread Muffins
Dressing/Stuffing (whatever you call it)
Green Bean Casserole
Wild Rice Pilaf
2 Tofurky Roasts
Roasted Onions, Mushrooms, Carrots & Potatoes
Potato Salad
Mushroom Gravy
Soy Nog
Woodchuck Draft Cider


 
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