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homeschooling and fanboy-ism

Nathan says there is a certain “fanboy-ism” to people’s response to homeschooling: people were forced to endure school so they believe our children must be forced to endure it, too. I find this type of thinking to be sad and disheartening.

We put a lot of hope in the Montessori method, preparing ourselves mentally for a huge financial sacrifice if the school turned out to fit Noah’s learning needs. When it didn’t, I was crushed. I really wanted to see Noah thrive. Once I accepted that he was withering instead, I got over it and embraced our original goal: homeschooling.

What I’d really like to do is unschool Noah, and we are currently in the deschooling process. I think it will take a long time to free Noah from the trauma of having been to school. Fortunately, Montessori teaches children to uncover and pursue their own interests through repetition and extension of focus. At this point, it’s all about finding a balance between home and television–it’s easy to rely on a TV when your child doesn’t read on his own yet and is generally cranky in the afternoons.

If you are interested in learning more about unschooling and what a typical day and week would look like, read this article. Read the comments as well–you’ll see what I’m referring to above. Take some time to peruse the site, Family Hack , as well. When I come across resources and articles like these, I’m only more excited to be a homeschooler.

loving and leaving montessori (part 3)

Or is this Part 4? I don’t know.

We’ve finally slipped back into a schedule. What with all the ear infections and other illnesses raging in little bodies, we’ve been lucky if our day resembles anything more than the tattered end of a dirty binky. But we have made it, thank God!

I can only believe this shift is positively affecting Noah in his adjustment to not being in school. He loved the challenges Montessori was offering him. I’m sad to say he spends a good hour or more watching Dora or some other semi-educational preschool TV program daily. I wish it could be otherwise, but he’s able to deal with TV screens now, and there’s my sanity to consider. So, when Gabriel naps, Noah has his own enjoyable rest sanctuary under a blanket on the couch. I get to do things like type this blog. Mostly, I’ve been pulling our finances together and working on my writing. (Have you visited The Spire?)

Back to why I believe this is positively affecting Noah: Today, he was able to play with his friends from Montessori during the GymPlay we attend Wednesday mornings. We have a regular playdate Wednesday and Friday, but today he stepped outside of that and engaged one of the girls who was extremely fond of him when he attended BMS. (Every time we saw her, she would shout, “NOAH!” with unadulterated glee. They were so involved the other kids at GymPlay disappeared. They kept going off together to have kid conversations, the girl’s mother and I wondering what they were talking about and how it could possibly make any sense to them since we can’t make heads or tails of what they tell us.

Noah tells me he wants to go to Montessori again. He doesn’t tell me every day, and if he returned (which he won’t-they’re already replaced him and we don’t want to send him anywhere five days a week), he would have to attend every day. I know he wouldn’t like that. We are still open to the YMCA two afternoons per week. We’re keeping it in mind for next Fall. Perhaps.

A large influence Montessori has had on us is with use of independent learning. We now have a “work period” each day where Noah and I engage one another in letter writing, telling time, shapes/sizes/colors and sequencing, handwriting, and more. There is also a period where Noah chooses and performs “work” on his own. We have several small activities that he can do, including drawing and writing his name (which he does backwards and often upside down). Most of all, I recognize Noah’s ability to meet his own needs. This morning, he got out a stepladder, pulled the cookie contained out of it’s hiding place in the microwave, and fed himself and Gabriel each a cookie. The cookies are now hidden elsewhere.

A sample day:

8 Breakfast, coffee, cleanup

9 free play downstairs

9:30 upstairs to the Work Room for letter writing, reading, name practice and open work

10 snack and continued work

11:30 lunch

12 free play downstairs

1 Gabriel’s nap, snack for Noah and 20 minutes computer time (Reader Rabbit)

1:30 Dora or other preschool programs on TV until G wakes up while I make calls, work on writing, pay bills, etc.

2:30 everyone fights with each other

3:30 leave for swimming lesson (M/W) or do some other physical activity

4:00 boys play while I tackle dinner

5:00 Nathan comes home, boys enter the witching hours

5:30 dinner, boys play with Nathan

6:30 upstairs for bath/bedtime

This Friday: a picture. Photos are LONG overdue.

loving and leaving montessori (part2)

Yesterday was Noah’s first non-school day since this whole preschool debacle began. (I guess that means I’m officially a homeschooler now? Cool!) We had planned a Noah’s (Not Going) Back to School party to ease the process, but to be honest, the process hasn’t required any easing. So it was no big deal when two of the three invitees didn’t show due to illness (hope you’re better Mark and Dean!), and the other had to skip due to moodiness (sorry Rye!). We spent the day doing all the things Noah and I used to do together pre-pregnancy, pre-falling out and pre- pre-school.

I’m not saying I didn’t miss having a bit of time to myself. I most certainly did. Fortunately, Noah’s gotten to a point that he can understand the limits we set on TV consumption, and he is able to come down from the TV high he experiences. I put Gabriel down for a nap (which he elected to scream through), planted Noah in front of the tube with 30 minutes of Bob the Builder (does anyone else sing it “Obama the Builder Yes We Can!” in their heads?), and grabbed a book for some kid detox.

Before we got to that point, we baked a sugar cookie cake with a frosting light bulb. I can only assume Noah’s choice of a light bulb implies his burgeoning genius. Further, school was holding him back. Now that he’s freed from the constraints of the Institution, he will be able to crack his shell, discover intellectual independence, contribute to the sciences in arts in meaningful and previously unconsidered ways, and save the world from pollution. Or he may have been thinking of Wonderlab and the penny he smashed there, which now bears Wonderlab’s emblem–a light bulb.

Let me offer you a bit of advice–if you don’t want to get an instant sugar headache, do not coat four layers of sugar cookie dough in buttercream frosting.

The cake was great, but the highlight of the day was how relaxed we were. We were able to coast through the normally difficult parts of our school routine. We did not spend the morning getting emotionally and physically ready to go to school. We did not fight over eating and how much one should consume at lunch time. We did not have to do drop-off or pick-up. There was no report on Noah’s behavior outside the home, good or bad. There was no tantrum due to being overtired after 2+ hours of being overwhelmed by the sheer number of bodies in the classroom, or mental and physical fatigue. There was a pleasantly brief witching hour that involved trotting around the living room for about 20 minutes to Garth Brooks songs (we were horsies). And Noah went to sleep by 7:30 with no complaints. While he did come in our bed in the middle of the night, that’s par for the course. The important thing is, he was able to sleep deeply and is happy today. That last bit is something he pretty much hasn’t experienced since starting school. In fact, it was taking us 90 minutes on average to get him in his bed and leave the room. And there was frequently another 30 dealing with his agitation and inability to sleep. Plus early rising or midnight screaming.

What we did do, aside from cookie cake and 30 minutes of Obama the Builder, was read, read, read. We also played with cars. We did 14 puzzles in a row! We talked to each other. Noah took time to himself. We listened to music (the same song) all day long. Sometimes, Noah and Gabriel ignored me in favor of their own games. We laughed and had fun. We enjoyed each other.

When Nathan left this morning he told Noah, “You’re going to have another wonderful day.” So far, that’s true. Alhumdulillah.

*With regards to the title, Montessori doesn’t do this to most kids, but if you look back at Part 1, you’ll see that Noah has his own needs that were being consumed by the school environment.

loving and leaving montessori (part1)

This will be the first post in a series on the pros and cons of Montessori school–why we love it, and why it doesn’t work for us. I expect many of the issues we’ve uncovered with Noah in the Montessori setting will apply to most, if not all, school settings. Good thing we always wanted to homeschool!

Let me begin by saying that our decision to part ways with Bloomington Montessori School does not reflect a failing of school, teachers, or method. I honestly can’t think of a better setting for Noah (or any child) to learn from, with the exception of the student/teacher ratio (10:1).

Simply put, we spent Summer and Fall trying to acclimate Noah to a large group setting. BMS offers a single space for 30 preschoolers plus three teachers to work and learn. There are three age groups (3s, 4s and 5s), 10 students in each group. The classroom is gender-balanced. Students “work” individually or together on self-contained projects that might include tracing sandpaper letters and later reproducing them, mixing a colored ice cube into a bowl of water and then shifting it into different containers such as a tea set, classroom cleanup (sweeping, mopping, washing tables), map-making, flag-making, reading, or outdoor play. The idea is that the children learn self-direction and self-control. They choose their activities and work on them without interruption, progressing naturally in difficulty. Teachers offer one-on-one aid as it is requested. Older students “show leadership” by aiding younger. Sometimes students are assigned partners whom they work with in a work period.

Noah loves the work intensely. He enjoy playing “I Spy” where he identifies objects by first letter sounds. He enjoys all writing work, brings home flags he has reproduced on his own (using scissors, glue, different paper colors, etc.). He has been doing quite a bit of Math work lately involving stamps and rows. I’ll have to get some images for my next post. He also greatly enjoys tactile work such as corn sorting and Play Doh.

Noah also loves his teachers and the other students intensely.

What Noah does not love–what has kept him from getting comfortable in the classroom–is the number of people in the given space (it’s actually quite large), the noise and motion. He also takes issue with the smells. Noah is super sensitive to what is happening around him. I’ve blogged a great deal about his issues with television screens. He has the same response to groups of living things. He grows agitated and his self-control begins to slip.

This isn’t terribly unusual. When this disposition was combined with the trauma he’d experienced upon treatment of his head wound, well, Noah became over-defensive of his body. He began lashing out at the adults around him.  His teachers have been quick to repeatedly point out he has never been physically agressive toward other students, but he does deal with his stress physically. And you can’t do that sort of thing in a Montessori environment because it’s whole creed is to promote peace. He has since recovered from that trauma and calmed down greatly, but he still needs to learn proper communication, which is difficult for the following reasons:

When Noah gets agitated, he needs to bump into things. You may have gleaned that he is in almost constant motion. He makes your standard little boy threats (“my hands are knives and I’ll cut you”), and then feels remorseful because he knows he shouldn’t say those types of things. The remorse feeds his agitation. The agitation feeds his movement. It’s a vicious cycle, the result of which was me dropping him off late and picking him up early every day to prevent hostile/defensive outbursts that include tantrums, shrieking and more vocalized morbidity.

The con here is that the classroom environment agitates him. You could say he’s not mature enough to deal with that agitation in the way the other kids are. Really, the senses that aren’t fully developed in the other kids are kicked on in overdrive for Noah and his brain hasn’t caught up with them yet. While he’s extremely articulate, he’s only three and three quarters. He doesn’t always understand what’s happening inside his body, and we can’t expect him to. The best we can do is help him pay attention to himself so he can grow to understand. So, one way we’re doing that is pulling him out of an environment that constantly puts him on edge, thus making him unable to stop and see what’s going on.

Some pros here (there are several): His teachers put out special tactile work he can use to work things out physically (corn sorting, Play Doh, table-washing), and they direct him to it when he gets overwhelmed. They also have a rocking chair for him to sit in, if he chooses, at group meetings. It’s often easier for him to sit outside the circle. Whatever his learning need is, Montessori has met it. But Noah’s need for a physical outlet like running is much greater than his need for an intellectual, if tactile, outlet when he’s stimulated. Does that make sense?

To take it a step further, the end result is that Noah spends the morning angsty because school is coming up in the afternoon. He spends his evenings wigging out because school was overstimulating. He doesn’t sleep well. He doesn’t show much interest in a lot of the activities he loved before school began. His self-esteem has lowered. No amount of Math learning (and boys is it exciting to watch him add on his fingers!) can excuse letting him feel this way.

Anyway, the biggest reason we are leaving Montessori is so that Noah can run around and shout. In short, be a kid, because, you know, he is just a kid. He should be having fun, not stressing out. It’s not like preschool is required.

our big announcement for the year

We have decided to withdraw Noah from preschool. This decision has been and will continue to be difficult for all of us. It was not due to a failing of the school. In fact, the attention and time they’ve paid Noah and our family has made it possible for us to understand that Montessori is not for everyone. That, while Noah is learning and growing, he is not thriving in the Montessori classroom the way he should. It’s affecting him at home. It’s affecting us all. His needs at this time are different than what Montessori is designed to offer. As parents, Nathan and I must find a different way to meet those needs.

These last few months have provided us a window into Noah’s inner life. We’re able to get a much clearer picture of how he’s dealing with the traumatic treatment of his split head. Every day he acts out getting or giving staples. He lingers on the morbid. He needs to vocalize his fears and experiment with behavior that is normal for his age group, but unacceptable in the peaceful Montessori environment.

It’s all happening very quickly. Our family is faced with a number of choices right now regarding the best way to transition Noah out of the school. He doesn’t understand what it means to not be in school. He’s both excited and concerned. At school, he’s had more bad days than good. I don’t know that we’ll find a new school setting for him. We may get our home set up in a way that’s better for him, and my homeschooling friends have congratulated me on this decision and invited me to start a casual coop with them. I think Noah would love that.

But he does have ties to the school. He knows the students there. While he hasn’t made any true friends, he has bonded with his head teacher. Montessori does not approach students with a nurturing attitude. It is very stand-offish, encouraging children to do for themselves, but this teacher has been very dedicated to Noah. Without her, we wouldn’t have had the resources we do now. We wouldn’t have known what roads Noah needs to travel before he can be ready for something like Montessori.

Probably the hardest part of this for all of us is giving up the idea of Noah as a Montessori student. We’d hoped, even against the hope of homeschool, that he’d see this through sixth grade. We love the tools offered. We love that Noah loves Montessori. But we can’t watch him come home at least three days out of five sad because he’s had a bad day. Too often, he visits with the principal. That leaves him full of angst about returning.

I wonder how much angst he will have when he finally realizes Montessori won’t be his school anymore. Like the chair he once claimed at Panera, moved away from, then blew up over because it was claimed by someone else–the school will still be there; the students will still be there; Noah will not be there. How do you explain to your children when life moves on without them?

He is just a child. A resilient, curious, loving and engaging little boy who will find new interests even as he struggles with a new routine. Still, I approach this change with great trepidation. I’m feeling small and scared while I know, know, know this is the best thing we can do right now. There will be other schools or other lessons if and when we need them, God willing.

I’ll write more on the pros and cons (we made a list), how and why we’ve come to this decision, and the process as it unfolds. Now, I’m going to stay positive and eat soup. It’s a brisk Fall day, and we have a birthday party later. Happy thoughts, friends. Think them with me.

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