Friday, 29 April 2011

When does home educating start?

As I have a 2, 4 and 6 year old I often have to remind myself that only one of our children is technically, legally, being officially home educated. We have been a part of our local home ed community since our first born was 10 months, so around 5 years now, and so it feels like we have been home educators for longer than we really have. Or have we?
Big Small was reading independently, for example, a full 6 months ahead of our first LEA visit but that is a minor detail really the point I am trying to make is that, where possible, I have taken a similar approach to all the developmental milestones. I have hung around in the wings waiting for the signs of readiness and then been on notice to help if help were needed. Whether it was starting solids or coming out of nappies or playing games on a website my philosophy has been fairly similar really. Of course I am human and have had little panics along the way but, by & large, I have kept the faith. Mainly due to reassurance from the Daddy One, my parents and sensible friends along the way.
I notice that the blog has several new followers and I wanted to say "Hello" and welcome to you all. I am pretty new to this blogging lark but am enjoying it a lot and would love to hear your views and opinions and experiences.
What are your thoughts about where home ed begins? Has it been your experience that being around to help your child learn to walk, talk or use the toilet is instrincly any harder than helping them learn to read or master times tables for example? At what points on the journey have you bought in expert help for tasks you feel might benefit?
I suppose the two angles on this that I am interested in are the unschooling approach which follows as to why unschoolers find Local Authority involvement tricky and for those families who have had a child in the school system and then withdrawn them and so had to learn, or perhaps re-learn, to trust the process.

Thursday, 28 April 2011

Hatchings, Matchings, Dispatchings.

There is a Royal Wedding tomorrow, like you needed me to tell you, the publicity is so intense it is hard to escape. It has me thinking about my own wedding. Back in July 2003 we had a very small, 42 guests, civil ceremony at Midelney Place in Curry Rivel in Somerset. It was perfect. We married very late on in the day, as late as you are legally allowed in fact, so that the festivities began straight afterwards with little of the hanging around that neither of us had enjoyed at weddings. What it striking though when I look back through the photos is how many of those 42 people we no longer see, sadly one of them, an Uncle, has died but amongst the others mainly it is our choice to follow a path of attachment parenting that has caused the casualties. First was my cousin and her then boyfriend now husband and her parents. My cousin married about a two years later than I, by which time we already had a six month old baby, but children were not welcome at her wedding and so we didn't go. S was breastfeeding intensively and we were not prepared to leave her. Imagine saying we will not be having: old, disabled or ugly people at our wedding but somehow to exclude children, no matter how dependent on their parents, is okay. Of course this was not the only catalyst, the relationship had been under strain for a while. My leaving work meant Saturdays shopping on Sloane Street were no longer a regular fixture and her always competitive mother had never really recovered from my marrying before her daughter. And then there was our best man, single at the time of our wedding he found a girlfriend, his now wife, shortly afterward, a nutritionist ironically, who was very anti the idea of me breastfeeding our, then one year old, daughter at their wedding. It was such a comic scene to my eyes. Plastic bottles with silicone rubber teats littered the tables around us yet here I was at a wedding of a "nutritionist" where I headed off to the car to feed my daughter. For obvious reasons our friendship with them fizzled out shortly afterwards. I could go on with several other examples but in the main I would say that prioritizing our children ahead of our friends was a genuine shock to some of our peer group who had assumed that there would be very little interruption to regular service when a family came along. In fact even before family came along, the Daddy One, in sharp contrast to many men who indulge in having a constant designated driver for nine months joined me in abstaining from alcohol for the 10 months of the first two pregnancies and the 9 months of the third. Other men were simply outraged at this and he was constantly tackled and given grief about his decision. Of course Home Ed has not been immune to this process either, for whatever reason some people simply don't want their children to know that not going to school is even an option. This is not a negative story though, since having children via La Leche League and our local Home Education Group we have met some great families and the children have an active social circle of friends. Things change and move on. As an only child I guess, looking back, I placed more emphasis on my friends than did my peers with strong relations with their siblings and, although unfashionable and I guess by some considered a little odd, I am glad that our children's best friends are turning out to be each other especially as they have no cousins. and the most important relationship cemented on that day, back in 2003, is stronger now than ever.
S will be watching the Royal Wedding tomorrow. She has completed the wedding dress usborne sticker book and has almost finished the, more traditionally educational in my opinion, sticker book of The History of Kings and Queens sticker book. She was really into Princesses for a while but after seeing the painting of the Execution of Lady Jane Grey at the National Gallery last year on the train on the way home she said "Being a Royal Queen and Princess doesn't always work out as people think does it Mum?"

Hercules

Big Small is so into Hercules at the moment and consequently I have had half a song bouncing around my head, does that happen to you? The funky soundtrack to the movie isn't bad but I knew it wasn't one of those tunes. I used to totally adore this song but couldn't totally recall the artist or the title. Anyway, a spare half a minute to myself and I googled the bits of the lyrics I could remember and it turns out the song is actually called Hercules. The lyrics are so powerful.
Hercules
Back in a jazz club in my Brighton days I recall first hearing that phrase "Check out your own back yard Before ya check out someone else" As true now as it was then! "If you're not gonna help don't hurt just pass me by" Anyway I am off to watch the film for the 4th time this week as S compares and contrasts the differences between the disney version and what actually happened.

Play Mobil

Today Middle Small has been mainly into Playmobil. We have played the Games on the website both at home and with a friend and I have finally managed to equal the ability of a four year old and save the castle from siege. E has also been borrowing toys. They are the toys that feature in the game on the website so he is in switching between real and virtual play heaven. He also read Peter & Jane again today - 22 pages so another 18 words from book 2a. He has also spotted some of the words around the house.
Big Small is still really into Hercules so we have been looking at ideas on the internet and ordered some new books. She has done some times tables and been on BBC bytesize again - I clearly need to brush up on my grammar as I was doing fine helping out when needed with the verbs, nouns and adverbs but then got stuck on pronouns - saving a castle from siege was easier.
For the first time today Baby Small had what I would describe as sustained play with a friend and he kissed me today! Arr!
We have all been to the allotment to see how the raised beds are coming along and how the greenhouse is taking shape. We have decided to give one of the six raised beds over to sand so the smalls have something to do whilst we are at the allotment.

Wednesday, 27 April 2011

"Mas Que Nada"

"Mas Que Nada"

Midddle Small, 4, had a great start to the morning today as he read me the whole of Peter and Jane 1a "Play With Us." We talked yesterday about beginning at the beginning again and seeing if we get stuck at 4 again. I am so impressed. Whether it is cooking or crafts I find that for my personality type going backwards to go forwards is infuriating. He read all 50 pages and I am beyond confident that he knows those 16 words without hesitation. If he is up for it we will tackle 2 again tomorrow. Then we went to the Wetlands in Arundel hoping to see some ducklings and we were not disappointed as there were several clutches of various sizes. If we had a "signs of spring" checklist there would not be much left to tick off! We met some friends there too but all of the smalls were tired and the play was bit fractious in places. Shame really, I like their Mum but for some reason our smalls don't always gel together well. Needless to say my two sons were gently snoozing before we past the castle. on the way home. We noticed a large sign advertising a medieval reenactment day coming up on May 28th so the lover of knights in our family is very keen to go along. Big Small asked for a page of times tables when we arrived home and then spent 2 hours on the BBC KS2 website writing business letters, working out angles and looking at the different types of teeth in various animals. Middle Small and Daddy one have been swimming again tonight.

Toyologist

This blog post is my submission to Toys r Us to be a 2011 toyologist.
Rainy Day Play
For Easter my four year old son had Playmobil set 4217 as a gift. We are pretty new to the world of plastic toys and toys with weapons. As you might know from earlier blog posts for the first half decade of our life as parents we had really only wooden toys and no toys with batteries and had concerns that violent toys might encourage aggressive behavior. However, thanks to Playmobil ,things have changed! It is the quality of the toys has really changed our minds.
This set comes with a carry case which is great because developmentally Middle Small has reached the stage where he likes to take his toys out with him and, more importantly, remembers which of the toys are his, it does have plenty of small parts so it is fortunate that our just turned two year old seems to be past the oral phase but there is still the peril of our open gap wooden floor boards for precious daggers and swords to be lost. It is lucky that it is pretty easy to order spares from the playmobil website. This set has two good guys and two bad guys and a horse included plus two firing catapults which are simple to operate and have really raised the level of battle! Prior to discovering Playmobil we noticed that our middle small found sustained solo play much more of a challenge than his big sister had and he needed a lot more adult guidance to start a role play game but Playmobil knights have changed all that and we often don't hear him for an hour or more as he is engrossed in strategic battle planning. The great thing about this set is that it has bought together all of his small existing Playmobil sets (4841) (4147) (4810) and (7533) (7371) (7973) which previously felt a bit disconnected as there is now a building for capture.
But it is not just for solo play it is also common to find his six year old sister controlling the good guys.
This set also comes with a sword and sheild built in which I have yet to mention. If two entries were permitted I could enter a second review into the outdoor play section. What a great toy.

Tuesday, 26 April 2011

Romans II

S doing coin rubbings
We have been to Bignor Roman Villa today, the first time for about 6 weeks, I have blogged about Bignor before and I know several of you have been there based on seeing on the blog which is great because Bignor is a family run concern.
It is hard to escpae the feeling of decadence that comes from being out in the world when holidays are over but today, the Tuesday following a Bank Holiday, felt a bit like that. Before we went out the Daddy one, who is on holiday, went with middle small to drop off a birthday card. When there is another adult on the scene everyones expectations are raised . Mine are that, with an extra pair of hands on the scene, I will have some time to myself, complete a full spring clean and undertake all manner of major projects, the smalls anticipate more one to one attention but also the Daddy One has his own agenda of making new raised beds and installing a greenhouse at the allotment so it takes us a while to find a new equilibrium. Grandma & Grandie came to Bignor too. One of the smalls had a post Easter Sugar Hangover so it was very timely that a friend of mine reposted unplugged mum on food limits . I needed to read this again today as I have been struggling with the radical unschooling idea of no food limits and I loved the bit about the cookie. I think I have been spending on more on food too as it is hard to explain that certain foods are for convenience when we go out and about and it gets pricey if we eat like that all the time. Whilst I was reading about this I also remembered something I read last week about how in dog and dolphin training the rewards need to be randomised because the animals very quickly learn the pattern. Apparently "Their attention level stays higher because they never know when they might hit the jackpot!" This is the parenting formally known as Good Cop: Bad Cop in a new form I think! Middle Small didn't want to go to Bignor today, although he did enjoy it once he arrived he has been asking to stay home a lot more lately which is really unusual for him. His behaviour was not great but with a sugar hangover and an already stated wish not to go out I didn't feel minded to be too tough. The lovely Lisa let the smalls do the Easter Egg hunt and, just as hair of the dog works on adults, so the sweet prize seemed to sort him out for a while.
We had a tasty lunch at the Squire & Horse, we had looked at their website before we left but there was no mention of the lovely dog Barney. S was really funny she said "But it says on the gate "No Dogs"" but Barney lives there so he is okay! She drew a great picture of him which she gave to the pub to keep.
Judging by what Middle Small ate at lunch he was very hungry and so, restored, we came
home via Fittleworth park and he had a great game of football goal scoring with his Grandie and Daddy.
Although Baby Small has only been two for forty eight hours he already seems more opinionated and verbal!
One of the benefits of Daddy being off is that now, at six o clock, he and middle small have gone swimming!

Monday, 25 April 2011

We have had a lovely, lazy, Bank Holiday, Easter Monday today. Two families of friends have been over to play: Barbies, playmobil knights, lego and at the local park. We had a second round of candles and birthday singing for Baby Small and made some cards for a home ed friend who is 11 tomorrow. We have also eaten. A lot: Pizza, more asparagus from the garden and, of course, Easter chocolate and birthday cake!

Bit of a rant!

I have tried very hard not to be anti schooling in my previous 74 blog posts but whilst I am on a bit of a roll after yesterday's blog post I feel I should tidy things up a bit! One big question I have is "How can schools prepare pupils for the future when they are so stuck in the past?" and there are two examples I would like to use. One is French. Why oh why are a nation of children learning how to speak French? Don't get me wrong, I love France and have an irrational passion for the choice and selection of random products offered in French Hypermarkets but really, let's think about this, Okay so it is just across the channel and it seems like the neighbourly thing to do but in a world of easy jet are Germany or Spain really that much harder to get to? Is France a global dynamic powerhouse of an economy at the vanguard of technology that we need to be alined with? Er, No! Apart from a return ticket to La Rochelle and ordering some orange juice and a hot ham sandwich what else do you recall of the French you learned at school? If my children wish to learn a language and asked for my opinion I would suggest Mandarin - As an economist I realise my prejudice and biases will be coming into play here but French? I just don't get it. Is it simply that there is an army of trained French teachers looking for employment or am I missing something? Interesting the language that has most captured Big Small so far is Latin, completely at her request we have several basic books and are often surprised at how useful Latin is with names of flowers for example and gave many clues to working out Italian words on our holidays last year. and whilst I am on a little rant, don't worry they won't become regular, strictly a lunar affair, my second major question is about technology, it is claimed that 45 million people have "self taught" themselves how to use windows. As an economist I struggle to see how those with serious skills in this area can remain long in the teaching profession when there must be such tempting opportunities elsewhere but then I am that lady who is married to a man from the, deep breath, YEAR BELOW! He might only be 6 months younger than me but it is lucky that we didn't meet in school! The gulf might have been too wide to overcome!

Sunday, 24 April 2011

Everything you ever wanted to know about why we home educate but were afraid to ask.

An old friend of mine, from when I studied Economics at Sussex University back in the early 1990s, so 20 years now, facebooked me about my blog with lots of questions, they were great questions, and with his permission, I thought it would be useful to turn them into the basis of a blog post. I have added some other relevant bit and questions that others have asked as well.
His first point is one that is usually made in the broader "Look at me I did xyz and I turned out okay" vein but he specifically says that he enjoyed school which, I think, many people did. I think I have been asked this question in its upside down format before which is "Are you home educating your own children because you hated school?"
My main thought on this is that school has changed radically over the last 30 years. The national curriculum and SATS were not invented back in the 70s & 80s and they mean that teachers are not really in charge in the way that they were when we were young. They have so much to cover and pressure to perform in tests to keep the school in its place in the league tables and so guarantee future pupils and more funding just to maintain the status quo.
Schools are in competition with each other in a way that they simply weren't when we were at school.
and no, I didn't hate school. Yes some of the schools I went to were better than others, yes much of what got me through my GCSEs was what I remember watching on schools television when I was off sick with glandular fever but overall it would be unfair to say I hated school. There were a few pretty good teachers and some very shockingly bad ones as well. The careers advice was terrible but University and Sixth Form College I loved because I love learning and I love autonomy and those two places offered both. Overall I would say I am surprised at how very little I remember of subjects I was exposed to daily at school for, in some cases, ten years.
He also asks about the LEA and the legal situation regarding home ed. and the protection offered to children whose parents are not up to the job. There is no legal requirement to notify your Local Authority but in reality unless you are confident that you will never have to visit A&E for example the chances are high you will be found. I often find it useful to compare what would be going on at school and I regularly read stories about who teachers take in breakfasts for pupils who are provided with none at home for example. It is not a black and white comparison. Also I would say be very cynical about anything from the NSPCC, in reality they do very little to actually protect children and have verged in neglectful in recent high profile cases when they, despite having a swollen bank account, failed to act upon concerns raised by neighbours. They are also anti home ed. Are there HE children who watch the Disney Chanel all day? is this next question. This is a really interesting question because of the children I know where television is restricted obviously the answer would be no but in families where access to TV is unlimited, outside of illness, the children self regulate very effectively and are familiar with the off switch. Forbidden fruit is always the most attractive I think. Many parents might wish for children that would sit in front of the TV all day but the HE children I know are boundlessly curious and constantly inquisitive . The stereotype that left to their own devices children will be lazy and slothful couldn't be further from the truth in my experience. Sandra Dodd has written extensively on children and television. There is a great quote on the first page.
I would say I encounter parents regularly, in parks and shops and so on, who don't want to be up to the job. Yelling at and smacking their children, are they up to the job? The home ed families we know are making huge sacrifices, mainly financial, to home ed and, in many cases, it would be much easier to send the children to school every day. You can argue whether being brainwashed at an extreme faith school is the responsibility of parents who are up to the job also. Many children are removed from school at 10 or 11 because they can't read, the trouble with the " benchmark " of school is that it is very flawed and particularly for children with learning difficulties there is no guarantee that they would be fairing any better in the school system. Home ed requires trust and I have learned to trust the smalls, more and more every day.
You can make a Freedom of information request to find out how many school attendance orders have been issued in a particular area over a specific time period but ,because there is very little accurate data on the number of HE children in the UK , it could be 50,000 or could be 100,000 it is hard to make useful percentage statistics. This link shows the type of information avaliable. It seems after several letters Ellie Evans says there are no serious case reviews in West Sussex. 

One big thing is that the smalls don't divide life up into subject areas e.g maths, art, geography. These are very school based distinctions, they have no idea about timetabling and I can see that they are very cross circular in their approach. On one LEA visit for example I was asked if we had covered ranking. What is ranking? I asked. "It is when objects are placed in size order" came the reply. "Oh, S has been doing that with toys since she could sit up."
Our LEA representative has a form with subject boxes but you don't have to use that you can write a letter instead but you don't have to see the LEA at all if you don't wish to. The expert in this area is Fiona Nicholson who has her own consultancy. Ed yourself.

I have never fancied training as a teacher, you don't need to be a teacher or have a degree. I try and allow autonomy see myself as more of a facilitator. I don't know all the answers and, unlike many teachers, I am not afraid to say so, part of the journey is developing the investigative skills that can help us find out together.
Of course there are some exceptions (several of whom I count amongst my friends) but in the main the quality of teaching in state schools is not that great. The pay is low and if , as an economist, you believe in signaling theory the conclusion must be that talent has gone elsewhere.

My impression of teaching and schools in the UK is that you are signing up for a lottery based roller coaster in which you might have a fabulous form tutor one year and, at best, a personality clash the next year with very little opportunity to change anything. What I love about home ed is that we are in control and in charge. We haven't handed over the reigns. If we hire a tutor and they are not right for us we can replace them with no difficulties.

And I have seen from friends with children at Private School that handing over north of £10k per annum does not insulate you. One friend delayed her son starting school until the very last opportunity as she felt he was not ready. She found a school with small class size of around 8 children and a very gentle ethos where yoga was on the curriculum for example but one term in a new head comes and, bam, the school is as competitive as a formula one racetrack and opting into all the SATS it had previously sidelined in favour of a more holistic approach.

There is much choice at pre-school level. Even a rural village might have a Montessori or a playschool in addition to a preschool and then there are several primaries but as you head up the egg timer choice narrows considerably with the bottle neck of secondary where outside the private sector there is no real choice at all. Especially in rural areas secondary schools are far too big, often north of 1000 pupils. Grouping together large numbers of people of the same birthday is not natural in my opinion and there are some hotbeds for bullying. In our own area there has even been the horror of two bullying related suicides at the same school.

At the next age band college and Uni offer more choice again but what seems crazy to me is that at a hormonal whirlpool vulnerable stage of your life you should be in the weakest part of the educational framework.

Many people say to me "Well of course you will send them at secondary level." and there is no doubt that sitting GCSEs (should they want to) privately is costly but the more I see the more the secondary offering seems worse than primary. The bus for our local secondary stops right outside our house everyday and if those children are the ambassadors for the school the picture is not good. At best they look tired, fed-up and miserable at worst they are dangerous, their language is shocking and their behavior inconsiderate. I am often a champion for teenagers and can see why many struggle so much add the early sexualisation and peer pressure into the mix and the recipe does not look wholesome. The definitive book on this is "Hold onto your kids, why parents need to matter more than peers."
 
Fundamentally politically I guess also I disagree with the idea of meritocracy and as I have blogged before it is simply, in my opinion, not true that if you work hard at school you will get a good job. The majority of top jobs in politics and finance for example are dominated by white, middle class, privately educated, men and whilst of course there are odd exceptions they are just that. Odd.
and moreover happiness comes from more than a job, a happy marriage for example is high on many people's lists of what makes them happy yet those life skills are not taught at schools.
Much of the time spent as school is wasted. A study I read when S was a baby suggested that after you exclude registration, assembly and lunch breaks (whether or not they are Jamie Oliver style meals!) and other administrative functions at primary school only 42 minutes of "real learning" takes place each day despite the child being at school for maybe 8 hours. This chimes in with my view of schools as free child care
and then there is the "Won't you feel really guilty if it all goes wrong?" question which we had good practice at answering when we decided to have a home birth and is wonderfully put my Mary Cronk in many of her posts online. She asserts that parents are "told" what to eat and drink in pregnancy, "told" to vaccinate, "told" where to birth, "told" their child must go to school at "compulsory" school age. The state takes over and parents are given to thinking they have no choice but when it all goes wrong the stock answer is "We blame the parents."
On the question of University my view is that the maths has changed. Human capital analysis of the cost of University shows that with tuition fees of £9,000 pa x 3 years plus a living allowance say, very conservatively, £10k pa that equals £60k per child. So for us that would mean from 2020 to 2030 we would have to find an extra £180,000. Of course by then I could work too but the bigger question is whether the maths stack up as they once did. Is the graduate premium still high enough? Add into mix lost salary of say £15,000 for 3 years and the cost of a degree is heading north of £100k. Unless you are thinking GP or Vet Uni is not the offering it once was.
Then there is the question of freedom. It is true that home education is more than about not going to school and when you are with your family all the time you can have different rules about meals, bedtimes and TV. We are not totally there, our daughter can "self-police" much more effectively than our son for example but it is a journey and that is where we would like to go.
So for us it is about being in control, not of our children, but of our lives and having the freedom to seize the moments. Ten minutes with an interested child is more beneficial than a whole day with someone who is not listening. They don't stop painting because the bells goes, they stop because they have finished.

The questions end with "Different journeys, similar end states" which I think is a restatement of the "they all get there in the end" type summing up I hear all the time but there are two major points this draws out. Firstly: Where is there or the end state? Is it the Times 100 rich list or is is it prison? Or, as in the case of Jeffery Archer and Richard Branson, both? and the second really crucial point that shouts louder to me everyday is that life is the journey as I thunder towards forty I realise the destination is death and if you can't enjoy the journey then you are in trouble. For a child always factor in that days are weeks and weeks are months. If you are unhappy at school you can't see a way out unlike an adult who is unhappy at work who can, in theory, leave and look for a new job. I see childhood as too precious to squander as a process of delaying gratification into adulthood. I am aware that since 2004 and through a journey of home births and, the currently very unpopular, choice of breastfeeding we have a arrived in a place where not many others reside. We decide for example when to go on holiday and when you have those choices the idea that others have handed them over in exchange for very little in return seems rather odd. But then I am not in the business of persuading anyone, in fact some of our best advantages would evaporate if home ed became too popular!

2, 4, 6........

Baby Small is two today and it is Bank Holiday Easter Sunday so Grandma & Grandie have been for a sleep-over, we have eaten too much and there have been treats around. Grandma made a wonderful Maisy cake and Grandie has blitzed the back garden.
O has a cardboard Wendy House from Paper Pod. We had one before about 3 years ago and it was such a hit we decided to get another! He also has a fabulous sand brick maker, a maisy rucksack and a new automoblox people carrier.
E had some new Playmobil (4217) and S had Barbie Stroll & Pups and some vintage Kens, oh, and a little bit of chocolate.

Saturday, 23 April 2011

ABC

E's "M" page
S's "M" page
Something I remembered whilst thinking about the learning to read carnival was the ABC books that we have made. Old Skool: Cutting and sticking.
S started hers, back in 2007, when she was two and worked on it off and on for a few months. Often we would find something on a day out and bring it home to stick in the book. E.g. T for Ticket. E did one too and it is wonderful to see how unique and personal they are. His has an 'overflow' T page as he was so into tractors at the time.
After we had done them I saw the idea suggested in the accompanying books to the Peter & Jane reading scheme. Isn't it funny how things like that happen sometimes!
It has been lovely looking back over them today. A real memory of what we were into at the time. After a party S wanted to stick the invitation on the I page but, after too much party food, she was sick on the I page and we laughed that it should have been the S page! Still, we cleaned it up and the book survived.
It makes me realise too that even though we have only had two LEA visits in a way we have been home educating for ages! I wonder when we really started.

Friday, 22 April 2011

Children

Baby Small is two on Sunday, and he is STILL breastfeeding! This is uncharted territory for me, when Big Small was a few days shy of second birthday her baby brother arrived and we started our tandem nursing adventure, which lasted about a year and a half, and when that baby brother was two I had already stopped feeding him :-( So solo feeding a two year old is a new place for me. Baby Small loves his "side." Until recently it was known as "in-there's" but then changed to side. Big Small and Middle Small chose 'nunnies' and 'ningers' respectively as their words. Don't use milk, it is not very discrete in public! When Baby Small was born I treated myself to some hot milk bras, they weren't cheap but I justified them to myself as a 'money saved not buying formula' purchase and, after the measuring lady in Marks & Spencers said, "I don't think we can help you Madam." My options were a little restricted! There are four: pink, blue, green & black and Baby Small says "ooh pink side" or "ooh blue side." They are like proper underwear and make me feel much more confident about feeding out and about, and I have the matching pants but I don't think he has noticed that. So, here I am feeding a child in shoes, I am not a lactivist and have no real time to discuss the politics of breastfeeding with anyone who hasn't read the book of the same name. Until you understand the enormous money making machine that goes into the marketing and promotion of formula milk and how follow on milk was simply invented as a way round advertising and marketing restrictions then I can see that it will be hard to understand my cynical standpoint. I do have the occasion rant but am generally pretty self sufficient in my choices. I will of course help a mother who wants to breastfeed but that is, usually, an entirely different area! Baby Small and I are lucky that we have the first prerequisite for a successful breastfeeding career and that is a supportive husband and father, the man that wooed me with a convertible sports car and now has been driving a bus! A man who understands that breasts have another function outside of the sexual sphere and, just like lips, they are multipurpose. In fact he is the main champion in our house and is always there to rattle off a long list of health and other benefits if every I grumble about being awake in the night. We also have the second prerequisite and that is that all of my children were born at home. Being a breastfeeding and home educating Mum suits me very well I think but what I have been forced to question over the past week or so is where one stops and the other begins. "Your children don't listen to what you say: they watch what you do." I don't recall breastfeeding ever being discussed at school. I was 35 before I learned that breastfeeding suppressing your periods for example and, when I see my children breastfeeding their toys, I know that they have already embraced something very valuable. I suppose, if pushed, I would say that my view of the "Normal" course of events is that birth goes better at home but I am pleased the institution of hospital exists for when there are problems, that breastfeeding is the optimum but the invention of formula has been useful and that children, in my experience, thrive at home with their family but again the institution of school is a useful saftey set for society as a whole which is of course completely strange because what seems normal to me is anything but normal for north of 90% of the population of the developed world. Of course, I might change my mind on this, it has been known! At the Natural History Museum the sign for the baby change area is indicated with a bottle. I did email them to ask if it is the official view of the museum that humans have now evolved into an artificially fed species but so far I have had no response. I'm giving you another chance to listen!

Sweetest Day of May

Yes, I know it is not May but the weather is frankly so bonkers and balmy who knows anymore. This version doesn't get going til 1;19 but is totally worth the wait (not say my neighbours who have the pleasure of hearing me howling along to this song on a regular basis!!) "Sweet, Sweet, Sweet, Sweet, Sweet" We, including the Daddy one who is off now til May 9th, have been to Brooklands Pleasure Park in Worthing with about 8 families from our home ed group today and what a pleasure it was! Great swings, splash pool, pony rides, soft play & bouncy castle. We had a wonderful 5 hours until middle small fell over and smashed his toe, grazed his knee and skinned his elbow and baby small trod in some dog poo! Big Small finished off her glitter easter eggs when we arrived home and we had asparagus, from the garden, pizza for tea.

Thursday, 21 April 2011

Change (makes you wanna hustle)

Change (makes you wanna hustle)
Since we returned home from a fabulous three week term time holiday to Tuscany last October we have done very little in the way of formal structured learning. This was not intentional or planned, in fact prior to our holiday I would have described us as more structured than autonomous in the spectrum of choices the world of home education has to offer but, since returning from holiday, we have dropped all bar one of our clubs and groups and are, in the main, together as a family.

Certainly, back in 2008/09 I "taught" Big Small to read, she did ask and was very keen but none the less I taught her and after each session of reading we had a "treat." She started the Ladybird Peter & Jane key words reading scheme shortly after her 4th birthday and by 4 1/2 was, what is know in the jargon, as a independent reader.

That was two years ago now when she was assessed as having a reading age of 13. Her reading defines her in many ways and she reads for at least 3 hours most days, often several books at a time! It frees her too, enabling her to use the computer and read information signs for example.

But now Middle Small is four, and although developmentally very different to his big sister he too was keen to learn to read but his learning to read has rather stalled. He reached the end of book 4 in the Peter and Jane scheme some weeks ago now and has since lost interest. Not even the idea of a treat after a reading session inspires him. He is clearly not very reward driven. It certainly didn't work with toilet training, there development readiness was the only solution. I have blogged about Peter & Jane before, at book four the font size decreases dramatically and, the number of words on the page also increases very significantly.

Luckily for Middle Small we are much more relaxed about home educating than we were first time around. Living a non-consensual life can put a person under a huge amount of pressure to perform and many home edders speak of how they are judged if their child is not seen to be ahead of where they would be in school and when they are ahead they are then in turn accused of "hot-housing" - No, you can't win.

Many unschoolers believe that you learn by doing and that simply by reading to your child they will learn to read, almost by osmosis. This takes a huge amount of confidence to relax and wait for the process, especially as reading difficulties that are not detected til the age of 9 or 10 seem much harder to overcome.

As an alternative we have the DK Star Wars reading scheme out of the library at the moment and are still using the magnetic word games at home. For as much as I read about the unschooliong philosophy of not limiting food or TV I guess I am not confident enough to just sit back and let reading happen because I see how reading has liberated my firstborn.

Just when you think you have the hang of this home ed lark a completely different child comes along!

Can't You See Me?

4,000 visits to my blog in 8 weeks and not one music comment! Go on, listen to this one! Perfect, perfect, smooth Roy Ayers tune! Posted this John Holt quote on my facebook page today after seeing it in Home Education magazine. John Holt was one of the first people I read on learning outside of school. It has attracted quite a few comments. Even more than: "Which is healthier: Ketchup or mayonnaise ?" which I posted the other day. "We destroy the love of learning in children, which is so strong when they are small, by encouraging and compelling them to work for petty and contemptible rewards, gold stars, or papers marked 100 and tacked to the wall, or A's on report cards, or honor rolls, or dean's lists, or Phi Beta Kappa keys, in short, for the ignoble satisfaction of feeling that they are better than someone else." ~John Holt We have been to Petworth Park with some home ed friends today and again (yes, it is April) it has been really hot around 24°C I would guess. We were there early, 9am, and had 2 hours watching the deer and enjoying the weather. One of the smalls friends found a dead deer skeleton. On the way home we called in at Fittleworth park and were, once again, the only people there. I read earlier on this year several articles about how little time this generation of children spend outside and in my very local and anecdotal experience it certainly seems true. If the best local play park is empty on a sunny day in the school holidays when will it be full?