Friday, September 15, 2017
Tuesday, September 12, 2017
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Befriending the Unknown: Research Question 2017-2018
Imagine a young child walking along a winding path bedecked with wildflowers and insects, trees and grasses, birds and squirrels, breezes and sunshine. Her progress is slow. She bows to discover a snail making it’s lazy way across the moss. Her face rapt with attention. She turns toward the sound of a nearby creek bubbling over sand and rocks, twigs and branches. Small hands clap with glee and the trail is forgotten in favor of wet feet on a sandy creek bed. Now imagine an adult walking the same trail. Her progress is rapid, she moves with determination, cell phone at the ready. Her mind busy untangling the many things yet to do, or say, or solve. Her eyes focus a few feet ahead on the trail marking her progress. She moves with sweaty, alacrity toward her destination.
I spend my summers in the mountains and I see these two scenarios often. Somedays I walk the trail like a child, winding my way through nature’s generosity with rapt enthusiasm and other days I speed walk toward the trails end with busy brained, mono-focus. I have observed this difference between adults and children in many settings, over many years. I’ve noticed that children often greet the unknown like a friend and for some reason, as we mature, we build intellectual barricades to buffer our experience and waylay the vulnerabilities inherent in not-knowing. So this year I am choosing to investigate our subtle resistance to the unknown. I want to understand how we, as adults, can welcome and even delight in not-knowing. My research question is, “How do we, as educators working alongside children, befriend the unknown?” and with a topic like that who’s likely to be my best research accomplice? The child of course.
Children are masters of inquiry. They learn and grow because they meet life with curiosity. I’m not sure at what stage of human development the unknown becomes the proverbial underbelly of our experience. It’s always there but we no longer welcome it. This resistance drives many of us toward more secure footing built on traditions, philosophies and beliefs (as educators and as people). While cozy, these constructed "knowns" often undermine our efforts to develop as humans toward a sustainable future. I am interested in how we can welcome the unknown (which really outweighs the knowns by a landslide). I believe children possess the key. Not by virtue of the adults they will become, but as the children they are now.
This year, I invite each of you to join us on a journey into the unknown. Together we will ask questions and listen more. The years’ documentation will reflect this path of inquiry. There will be more photos and less interpretations. I invite each of you to make meaning of the pictures you see and look for the significance that underlies the images posted AND I hope you will share your observations with us! How? Comment here, stop by the studio or chat with one another.
And now we set forth together along this years' trail of learning. I am so glad to have you with me and I am honored to work and learn alongside your children.
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
Walking, Wandering and Wonder with the Children
We have been enjoying the warmth of the season and all of the wonderful sights of nature in the neighborhood.
The children notice details, like the ants, the shape of a flower...the play of light and shadow on a wall...
the worn nose of a neighborhood statue...
the undulations of shadows as we walk in the sun...
and the smells and textures of the world coming to life.
As we walk, we share the hearts with passers-by and leave gifts along the way.Friday, May 19, 2017
A week in review
Celebrating the warmth on Tuesday, the children and I enjoyed finger painting in the sun.
The children are beautiful to watch in the back yard. Play is contagious!
As the temperature dropped the children got creative... here is an example... impromptu facial hair.
We are back to sharing food together. This week... rice. Next week... pizza.
And the toddlers had a blast exploring the studio on Friday afternoon.
I have missed these folks so much! They are such a gift to spend a day with!
The children are beautiful to watch in the back yard. Play is contagious!
As the temperature dropped the children got creative... here is an example... impromptu facial hair.
We are back to sharing food together. This week... rice. Next week... pizza.
And the toddlers had a blast exploring the studio on Friday afternoon.
I have missed these folks so much! They are such a gift to spend a day with!
Tuesday, May 16, 2017
Dreaming Hearts and Walking Tours
The children and I are back to walking in the neighborhood, experiencing the sights, smells and sound of nature.
The children make surprising discoveries everywhere. Here they are noticing what they guessed might be "doors" in the tree. Where did the door lead? To owls? To other worlds? To wishes? They had a other few ideas that involved tree hills and eyes but eventually the children decided to leave their first dreaming heart in the arms of this rooted friend.
The dreaming hearts were created earlier in the year and imbued with the hopes and wishes of the children. We have begun delivering them in the neighborhood as a touchstone of the children's hopes for a better world.
Look for them on your walks, if you find one I hope you can feel a little hint of the love the children created them with.
The children make surprising discoveries everywhere. Here they are noticing what they guessed might be "doors" in the tree. Where did the door lead? To owls? To other worlds? To wishes? They had a other few ideas that involved tree hills and eyes but eventually the children decided to leave their first dreaming heart in the arms of this rooted friend.
The dreaming hearts were created earlier in the year and imbued with the hopes and wishes of the children. We have begun delivering them in the neighborhood as a touchstone of the children's hopes for a better world.
Look for them on your walks, if you find one I hope you can feel a little hint of the love the children created them with.
Friday, May 12, 2017
Celebrating Connections: the CGMS Annual Art Show
Thank you to everyone who attended our annual celebration of child art! What an amazing turn out! And a huge thank you to all the families who contributed their time and resources in order to make this years show such a success! We couldn't have done it without you! If you didn't get a chance to see it please swing by sometime in the coming week. The three-dimensional work will go home on Monday (look for your child's bag at drop off and pick up). But the two-dimensional work will stay up until May 22nd.
Here are a few pictures (thanks to parent Alex Rojas) to commemorate the evening:
Here are a few pictures (thanks to parent Alex Rojas) to commemorate the evening:
Wednesday, May 10, 2017
Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Ubuntu!
Ubuntu is a Nguni word from Africa that roughly translates as, “I am because you are”. This is the essence of community but can be a bit confusing for many of us. As you know, I began the year with a research question about the value of community and cultivating connections through the creative arts. Is it any wonder that it is also the year I learned about Ubuntu?
Imagine if you will, a group of six young children seated in a circle with me on a large studio rug. It is morning in mid September and the final days of summer beckon with their warmth. I tell them about my plan to take walking tours of the Cherry Creek North community. I remind them that they are some of the best teachers I know. Naturally I believe they can teach other adults too. After our chat, we agree on a few basic walking rules: 1) Share the sidewalk, 2) Wait quietly at intersections, 3) Walk two by two, holding hands and 4) Offer a friendly “Hello” when you can. Thus prepared we set out. Of course I initially thought we’d walk a few blocks but quickly discovered that our pace would limit us to one. To the young child everything is beautiful. Their focus isn’t yet narrowed by judgments on what is worth attending to and what isn’t. To them the weeds are just as captivating as the flowers and the ants scurrying across the sidewalk are every bit as interesting as the destination. Children notice a world far more generous than the one we, as adults, often recognize. They point out insects on leaves, birds singing, flowers blooming, ants parading and dogs barking. They show me spider webs that catch the morning dew and they listen to the wind as it blows through trees, grasses and down empty streets. When people approach us, the children scoot over to share the sidewalk, primed and ready to offer a practiced ‘Hello’. After that first meander, a four year old boy says, “Angelina, we saw lots of people but most of them didn’t look at us or were talking on their phone. We didn’t get to say ‘Hello’.” And he was right. Children implicitly know that connection is where it’s at, even though many of us are so busy we overlook it. They notice things that we, as adults, simply miss.
As often happens, in my efforts to understand community I had neglected to account for my adult perspective. I assumed community was as lacking for children as it appeared to be wanting for many adults. But young children are naturally interdependent. They rely on others for many of their basic needs. They don’t organize get togethers, they see a group of children playing with a ball or in the sand and they join in. For children raised in caring families, community is everywhere. Why? Because needing others is fundamental. We need them for playing and getting stuff done (let’s face it an empty sand box isn’t all that inviting). We need them to help gather food and create shelter. We need them for hugs and laughter and conversation. When I first read the Harvard-Grant Study that suggested the secret of happiness might just be supportive, loving relationships and community, I panicked. I didn’t really know what community meant. I wasn’t even sure if I had one and if I didn't then how best to build one. So I walked with the children, week after week, knowing they would show me the way. They did. But l was slow on the uptake. It took illness and the amazing response of this supportive and loving community to really bring the lesson home.
Here’s what I discovered.
Community is right where we are but we often miss it. Our adult perception is distorted by a cultural, “I’ve got this!” motto. It’s a little bit like walking down the street and missing the everyday beauty along the way because we've got somewhere to be. We still get to the destination but the journey isn’t nearly as much fun. I didn’t really know that I had a community until I needed one. It didn’t just appear. It had been there all along but I didn’t see it… I was probably on my cell phone scurrying to some destination or some-such-thing. Thankfully the children are always there to remind us where to look. They show us that community is everywhere when we recognize our inter-connection and build on that. I didn’t realize I had community until I could no longer honestly declare, “I’ve got this!” Could it be that simple? If the secret of happiness lies in our fundamental connection then are mutual need and shared support our greatest allies to living a fulfilled life? Authentic community and thus happiness appears to hinge on the simple fact that we need one another. Ubuntu! I am because of you. Thankfully the children provide a fresh perspective and with them anything is possible.
I am grateful to the amazing children and their inspiring families who have taught me so much this year. I am grateful to be a part of such a remarkable community!
Ubuntu.
Ubuntu.
Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Come see the Artisan Center window display LIVE in Cherry Creek
Imagine....
A young child walks down the street. He notices the cracks in the sidewalk, the sound of a bird chirping amidst the pink budded trees overhead and the drip, drop cadence of a spring snow melt. He is used to being hurried along amidst the great current of an adult world. He often lags behind, too full of wonder to hurry.
Looking up, he sees a familiar store window with HIS artwork on display. He draw's his adult's eye to the window with an enthusiastic pronouncement, "I MADE THAT!" Imagine his satisfaction when he notices other adults pausing to see the window display and catch a glimpse of the world through his eyes, if only for a moment.
This has been a dream of mine for years.
I believe whole heartedly that children should be seen AND heard and much of my work is geared toward providing a platform from which they can speak... in a variety of artistic languages.
Today, Amy and I installed the children's artwork in the Artisan Center's display window, after months of preparation alongside the children. My immense gratitude goes out to the children of Children's Garden Montessori School and to the amazing creativity of Amy Laugesen, Caity Barton and the wonderful team at the Artisan Center on 3rd and Detroit St. (just a few blocks from school) for helping to make that longtime dream a reality.
We personally invite each of you to take a walk, an amble or a scenic meander down to the Artisan Center with your child to see, first hand, a little glimpse of the world through the creative lens of the children.
A young child walks down the street. He notices the cracks in the sidewalk, the sound of a bird chirping amidst the pink budded trees overhead and the drip, drop cadence of a spring snow melt. He is used to being hurried along amidst the great current of an adult world. He often lags behind, too full of wonder to hurry.
Looking up, he sees a familiar store window with HIS artwork on display. He draw's his adult's eye to the window with an enthusiastic pronouncement, "I MADE THAT!" Imagine his satisfaction when he notices other adults pausing to see the window display and catch a glimpse of the world through his eyes, if only for a moment.
This has been a dream of mine for years.
I believe whole heartedly that children should be seen AND heard and much of my work is geared toward providing a platform from which they can speak... in a variety of artistic languages.
Today, Amy and I installed the children's artwork in the Artisan Center's display window, after months of preparation alongside the children. My immense gratitude goes out to the children of Children's Garden Montessori School and to the amazing creativity of Amy Laugesen, Caity Barton and the wonderful team at the Artisan Center on 3rd and Detroit St. (just a few blocks from school) for helping to make that longtime dream a reality.
We personally invite each of you to take a walk, an amble or a scenic meander down to the Artisan Center with your child to see, first hand, a little glimpse of the world through the creative lens of the children.
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