Every month my friend and I meet
at Panera by the mall for a long, leisurely lunch. Christy and I used to teach together – she was
a kindergarten expert and I was lucky to have her kids in my first grade
classes until I left Greenwood in 1999.
Since then I’ve had the pleasure of working as a yoga instructor with
kids from age three to eighteen. Still, I’ve
always thought that if I had to go back to formal education, I’d want to teach
first grade again.
This past Saturday I said as much to Christy (who now has moved up a grade herself) and we both agreed first grade is such a vital year for kids. There’s nothing quite like watching a child’s eyes light up when they realized they can read…or discover how to subtract…or spell the word “school”. Yet the lessons I remember most -- and the ones my former students recall whenever I run into them around town - aren’t the ones I wrote on the overhead projector or handed out for homework. Robert Fulghum’s poem All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten graced the walls of many a classrooms at Greenwood, encouraging kids to Put things back where you found them and Be aware of wonder. My person favorite is Live a balanced life.
This past Saturday I said as much to Christy (who now has moved up a grade herself) and we both agreed first grade is such a vital year for kids. There’s nothing quite like watching a child’s eyes light up when they realized they can read…or discover how to subtract…or spell the word “school”. Yet the lessons I remember most -- and the ones my former students recall whenever I run into them around town - aren’t the ones I wrote on the overhead projector or handed out for homework. Robert Fulghum’s poem All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten graced the walls of many a classrooms at Greenwood, encouraging kids to Put things back where you found them and Be aware of wonder. My person favorite is Live a balanced life.
Now, in my early fifties, I’ve
come to find that all I really needed to learn to navigate this ever-changing,
ever-chaotic world in which we now live, I learned teaching first grade. Feel
free to add your own life lessons in the comment section below. I look forward to hearing from you.
All I Really Need
to Know I Learned Teaching First Grade
·
The world is full of people who come from vastly
different home lives and histories. Practice
patience.
·
Not everyone thinks or believes as you do…nor
should they. Be open-minded.
·
Sometimes you’ll have to say or do something
ten, twelve, or even one hundred times before it will sink in. Be persistent.
·
On a rainy day, the most wonderful thing in the
world is a cozy corner and good book. Indulge
for at least fifteen minutes every day, rain or shine.
·
The best way to remember something is to involve
as many senses as possible. Live a lush
life and experiment with as many scents, tastes, sounds, and textures as
possible.
·
Learn a new poem every month…with sign language
if possible.
·
Everyone is good at something. Find your talent and while you’re at it, celebrate
the gifts others bring to the world.
·
The greatest way to stay curious and creative is
to discover the way in which you learn best.
·
It’s okay to cry in front of other people,
especially on the last day of school when you have to say good-bye.
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Trust that even on the hardest days, what you’re
doing moment by moment makes a difference.
·
Be kind.
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Be kind.
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Be kind.
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