Sunday, June 15, 2008

A little summer company!

First - the arches looking good.
The happy builder :)
My brother Max came for a short visit, with 6 kids in the car. They played "Mafia" downstairs.
Later, my cousin Tammy came with her kids, and all the younger generation enjoyed a late-night swim.

Tammy enjoyed taking pics of the kids splashing around.

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Update on Jessica:

I did ask Julia about the note, and about Jessica. She said she did find Jessica in her bed, but took her outside, where Jessica would be more happy. Then Julia said that Jessica did pass away during the night, sadly. I asked her how she knew it was Jessica, and she said the dead ant was in exactly the place she'd left Jessica.

Ah, the friendship that was never meant to be!

While my camera rested at home:

Adam and I drove to the mountains to pick up three children, visited with my brother and 6 cousins, ate lunch, went back to the camp so the kids could swim in the lake one more time, drove to Carolyn & Kenneth's house, visited with them, their 3 kids, Kenneth's parents and their friend, and then drove home. Heavy rain en route. Fast cooking as soon as I walked in the door. We are all pretty wiped out.

But my camera is well-rested, I suppose. Lucky thing.

Friday, June 13, 2008

As I'm lounging in bed...

...in the mornings (because, you know, I'm a teacher on summer break), I tend to think about how I'll teach my classes in the fall. Now, DON'T TELL ADAM this! He really hates the way I can hardly enjoy the moment I'm IN, because I'm too busy dreading the moment that's coming. Sigh. It's one of my biggest flaws. I go through the summer thinking, "I've only got 11 weeks left." Then later, "I've only got 7 weeks left." You get the idea.

I have a love/hate relationship with teaching. I moan and groan about it all school year long, but when I'm not teaching, I spend my spare thought-time THINKING about teaching. I've always been a mental planner; I dread not being prepared. Anyway, right now I'm thinking worldview thoughts. I teach at a Christian school, and I'm constantly challenging myself about how I can teach high school English from a Christian perspective. Over the years, I've added and enhanced how I approach it.

Even for Christian students, it's important to begin with a lesson on WHAT a "Christian World and Life View" is - they really don't know. Their parents don't know. Nobody taught it to them in Sunday School. And it's REALLY not on Cable or Facebook, y'know?

I also constantly reinforce that each writer, in each piece of fiction, is creating a world. And each world, each culture, (even the fictional ones) has a worldview being presented. It's our job as literature students to figure out the writer's worldview, from the world he has created for us. But if the students cannot deduce the worldviews around them in their OWN teenage world, they won't be able to do it in a fictional world. So, we first evaluate worldviews found in America, in our school, in the church - cultures familiar to them.

This summer my 9th/10th graders are reading "Robinson Crusoe" for their summer reading. It's on my list too, because I'd never read it - it's a "BOY BOOK," and I carefully avoided such things. I was busy reading all of Jane Austen's. Anyway, the introduction to the book is by Virginia Woolf. And Woolf makes some very astute comments about writers' worldviews, in this introduction:

"Until we know how the novelist orders his world, the ornaments of that world, which the critics press upon us, the adventures of the writer, to which biographers draw attention, are superfluous possessions of which we can make no use. All alone we must climb upon the novelist's shoulders and gaze through his eyes until we, too, understand in what order he ranges the large common objects upon which novelists are fated to gaze: man and men; behind them Nature; and above them that power which for convenience and brevity we man call God." Man, Nature and God. That's a nice tidy list of criteria. I like that. She continues, "...these objects can be made monstrous and indeed unrecognisable by the manner in which the novelist relates them to each other."

She's talking about worldview. Now, as far as I know, Woolf was no Christian. But she can hardly escape the fact of what the writer does - "he inflicts his own perspective upon us." We readers either accept or reject the world, and the worldview that necessarily accompanies it. As Christians, we reject or accept, based on how closely that worldview conforms to God's view of the world HE has created. He is the ultimate writer, the first and foremost maker of a world.

{It gets a little trickier when a writer presents a culture & worldview with which even HE disagrees, and the reader must evaluate narrative perspective to figure this out. Anyway...}

I'm often asked why a Christian school would teach its students material by thoroughly pagan writers. My answer is, because of the fall. It's the same situation that these kids will face every day of life: they are placed in a pagan culture, a fallen world. They must have the ability to evaluate accurately the worldviews thrown at them. I want them to be skilled at evaluating cultures and worldviews. I want it to be second nature to them to step back and critically analyze these things. What better way to practice, than to repeatedly evaluate "pretend" cultures and worldviews? Literature gives us an almost endless source of material to practice upon.

For any non-Christian readers in the blogworld out there, I'm really sorry if all this stuff kind of gives you the creeps. But I'm not trying to brain-wash my students, or force them to adopt my opinions. I want them to be critical thinkers, and that criticism extends to my worldview also. If they profess to be Christians, then it's their job to use Scripture as their standard. If they are not Christians, then at least they're learning good critical thinking skills.

Okay, now I've gotten that off my chest, it's time for breakfast, don't you think?

Thursday, June 12, 2008

If you're not tired of his oven yet:

If at first you don't succeed, try, try again! Adam likes his new strategy. He's laying all 4 arches simultaneously.
I must say that the lines of the dome are much smoother. He's had a LOT of practice :) The red bricks in the foreground are only there for support.
THIS is the mess that I'm SO ready to be rid of!

Cleaning Julia's Room

Warning: Enter this blogpost at your own risk.

Yes, I cleaned Julia's room today. I told myself ahead of time that I was NOT going to do a deep cleaning. YOU know what I mean -- NO digging into the corners! NO pulling everything out of the closet! And NO opening of drawers!

Well, when a mom finds ants scurrying around on the dresser top, clustered around an old piece of candy, the idea of deep cleaning enters her mind.

It took, oh, probably only about 3 hours max.

Here is the pile of dirty socks and underwear I found hiding furtively in all the usual locations:



But, best of all -- oh, Julia, you dear little thing! -- here is a note I found at the head of her bed:


"Here lies Jessica -- the ant who could be my best friend"

Only a strange little kid like Julia would look at the ant crawling about her pillow, name her Jessica, and write a tribute to her. However, the text indicates that perhaps she killed Jessica first. As I said before, morbid :)

I found pencils and paper all over the place. Julia loves to write and draw. She must have 300 books in her room. I would find little bags (like a ziploc bag, but any bag will do) with scraps of paper, a dirty bandaid, a broken pencil, a polly-pocket shirt, 2 legos, and a Korean coin in it. Zipped up neatly. What is the purpose of this collection?

She will find: all her writing implements in one place, together. All her paper stacked together. All her books in the bookcase, all her clothing away. I've ceased trying to make it look PRETTY. I did that 10 years ago.

And lastly, I sprayed. For all the Jessicas out there.

The Best Time to Clean

Is when your children are GONE! Since 3 of our 4 are out of town, and the last one is at work all day . . . this is cleaning week for me. Plus, I have company coming this weekend, so this is a good idea. Besides, cleaning in this house is surface at best, during the school year. And summertime cleaning keeps me in the air conditioning :)

So, yesterday I:
* did some "house" laundry
* emptied the closets downstairs of their storage, wiped the shelves, sprayed for bugs, organized and repacked the closets
*vacuumed and vacuumed again - all those little corners, edges, behind the couches and IN the couches
* threw out junk
*organized videotapes and DVDs
*started cleaning Anna's room, because it cannot be done in one day. This is where the company will sleep.

And because I'm getting on up in years (haha), I sprung my back a tad bit. So today will be more of an "in-the-pool" day. Adam will work on his arches again, and I'll hang my arms over the edge of the pool and act interested. No, really I AM interested.

And I'll finish Anna's room. I think I discovered yesterday that my 16 yo DOES own enough little bags, purses, cute little boxes and pouches to keep all her knick-knacks in.

And lastly, today I will start in on Julia's room. If I can force my way through the door.