why am I here?

I thought I should explain for the sake of those new readers who have come here via Homeschool Journal – this website is an extension of my main weblog, Homespun. As I explained here, I want to support the wonderful work Ron and Andrea do, but I had to leave here quite a while ago for various reasons, and when I returned they were not accepting new members as they intended to move to a different server. Now that everything is stable at Homeschool Journal once more, I am very pleased to come back.

I also have another thread to my web-loom at Moonspun, which is the place I write about my ideal of Waldorf-type parenting.

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‘fessing up

I know I have argued against the suitability of “unschooling” for our family in the past. But I must confess, it is calling to me again. Perhaps there is just something about springtime, or else it is watching my child getting boxed into smaller and smaller bits of herself and feeling very unhappy about that. Where is the girl who was always busy, always asking questions? Where is the mother, for that matter, who could put things down to answer those questions or assist in the looking-up of answers? It has been months since Rose spent the day reading a good book. I can’t even remember the last time she lost herself in crafting.

And yet, I am hesitant to throw away all my control, because I do believe a parent should be a wise guide and make the important decisions. I like Melissa Wiley’s description of tidal homeschooling. Perhaps this is what fits us. Or it could be that where we are heading has no title or a set description or a Method, if only because I need to escape from boxes.

What has inspired me most lately is this quote from my own sidebar : We live a peaceful life beneath old dark hills, reading antique books, tramping around in the wild, and catching up on the great conversation of the ages. That sums up my ideal vision of our homeschool. I don’t aspire to anything else. Oh, I should include Rose’s self-education in the arts. And the stories we create. And maths, of course; I am not skilled enough in that subject to confidently leave it to unschooling. But basically, I have this dream of a warm, gentle existence in which we read interesting things and talk about them and learn more if we want to, and Rose grows into being a soulful, fulfilled person regardless of what job she ends up doing. (It seems to me that the main focus of education these days is Getting A Good Job. What about Becoming A Happy, Balanced Person? Isn’t there more to contribute to society than just what you can provide the economy?)

It is scary to think like this, especially considering I come from a family of school teachers who are very proud of their own children’s private school educations. I feel the compulsion to Keep Up with them. But hold on, don’t they refuse to listen to me talk about homeschooling? Don’t they turn away when it even looks like I might mention Rose’s achievements? It’s rather silly to organise one’s homeschooling according to the opinions of people who don’t even care!

I think I should listen to my student, who “can’t see the point” of my clever wonderful unit study to create a kingdom. She might need my prodding to do maths, but in all other aspects I must recognise she has proven incredibly wise about what is a good education for her. And she’s learned more over the years that what I could ever teach her. The child will teach herself huge, amazing, profound, mind-boggling things, if left to it. What am earth am I doing sitting her down to make neat little narrations and pretty headers?

If you asked me what I wanted most to achieve with my child – a happy adult or an intellectual and successful adult – I would have to answer most truly that I’d aim for both. And I’d tell you that probably a thorough education which really polished up her excellent mind would be the most benefit to that adult.

BUT I am not raising an adult. I am raising a child who will eventually (please God) become an adult. So, first things first.

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a smeck of art

I got a pile of picture books from the library today. Sometimes I do this on impulse. This evening I read to Rose about Pablo Picasso (and his cat) and Rembrandt (and tulipomania). I didn’t follow up with any study; it was more in the way of soaking-in. And Rose formed her own relationship, as is so wont to happen with children if we don’t bustle ourselves in-between them and the source material : she is now sketching a picture which she plans to colour with watercolour paint.

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day one

It felt like the first day of the new school year for us today, which makes no sense I know – but there was something about the season, the inner sense, the new decisions made, that gave the day a bright freshness.

After the obligatory page of maths, Rose continued working on her imaginary map while I sewed and fluffed and glued together a little promised piece for a dear lady in Blogland. Rose wrote a letter and then played to her heart’s content on the sunny edge of a thunderstorm. In the afternoon, we studied plate tectonics for fun (see what creating an imaginary map can do for you!?) and read about Edith of Scotland who became Queen Maud (because Rose is enthralled with the antics of another Scottish girl at the moment). That lead to a discussion of how Hammurabi’s laws, Henry 1st’s Charter, the Magna Carta, and the Declaration of Independence are all linked. She bathed the dog. She played educational games on the computer. She saw forked lightening and we discussed it. We watched an episode of The Country Diary of An Edwardian Lady. I continued on reading her the story of Samuel from the Bible.

So … art, geology, geography, penmanship, spelling, etiquette, nature study in the garden, weather science,  geology, history, homecraft, technology, creative thinking, historical biography, nature study, and Bible. And here I was thinking it had been a gentle, relaxed kind of day!

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for ostara

We are celebrating the Spring Equinox here this weekend. Well, I say celebrating, but we haven’t done much. We did intend to bake a special cake, paint flowers for the schoolroom window, make quilled flowers, and get started on the spring cleaning. But so far I’ve managed none of those things. Instead, we re-opened Rose’s playhouse for the new season (in the rain!) And I rearranged the schoolroom furniture. Now dh has taken Rose for an ice cream. When they return, we will bake the cake. Probably. It ought to be a honey cake, but since I have bananas going old you can guess what I will be making.

In the past, we have celebrated more fully. We have painted and dyed eggs, had a traditional feast, made cardboard eggs decorated with paint and glitter, built miniature fairy maypoles, planted seeds, made colourful paper gardens and flower chains, made garden pictures from actual grass and petals, learned the pagan history of the holiday, made crowns of wild roses and lavender, made fairies from flower petals, made fairy babies tucked inside egg cartons, practiced soul exercises to “open new doors within”, and more.

Some purists say the celebration of Ostara is not strictly speaking a truly traditional pagan holiday. But that’s okay because I’m not truly pagan! I do love the story behind the Wheel of the Year, though. I think it is a beautiful way to describe seasons’ turning. I used to be angry that Christianity had usurped so much of the ancient traditions but now I see it is heavenly that there are different casts on the same story which tells us a fundamental truth about life and God. The more people who immerse themselves in it, whatever interpretation they choose, the more blessed our world becomes.

UPDATE: Rose came home with a new toy bunny for the dog. I was delighted by the synchronicity, so put a bit more effort into the day. We made honey cake after all, despite having not enough honey and no dates (we used sultanas instead); we made a paper lace flower; we talked about the occasion. I felt very mother-goddessy at one point, standing in my kitchen stained with flour (I, not the kitchen), as I prepared sushi, breakfast bread, and honey cake all at the same time. The sushi contained egg – of course.

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the first post

Hi there old friends and new readers! Welcome to the new site for our learning notes. I hope you’ll find it worth visiting.

Over time, I will tidy up the place, add categories, and get it looking all polished. In the meanwhile, you can visit my main weblog to catch up with the gossip, or else here is a taste test for you.

I have a friend who lives in London. I have asked them to send me a street map of the city, which we will put up on the wall. Then I will give Rose a series of clues which she will use to help her name and locate several landmark places in the city. To do this, she will use Google Earth, the Internet, books on London, and the map itself. Once she has deciphered the original clue to find the place, she will draw a picture of it and write a short note about it on a piece of paper which has been numbered, and we will stick this on the wall beside the map. The place will be indicated with a corresponding number sticker on the map itself. She will then have a further task: to answer a question about the place from the information she has gathered about it. These answers, when put together, will form directions to some kind of treasure. I have in mind to lead her ultimately to the Royal Mint, whereupon she will be given a bag of gold-wrapped chocolate coins.

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