September 29, 2009

  • Article in Yes! Magazine...Take Back Your Education

    I really liked this article and I wanted to share it. From Yes Magazine

    http://www.yesmagazine.org/issues/learn-as-you-go/take-back-your-education

    Take Back Your Education by John Taylor Gatto — YES! Magazine

     
    Living - Learning

    More and more people across America are waking up to the mismatch between what is taught in schools and what common sense tells us we need to know. What can you do about it?
    by

    Nobody gives you an education. If you want one, you have to take it.

    Only you can educate you—and you can’t do it by memorizing. You have to find out who you are by experience and by risk-­taking, then pursue your own nature intensely. School routines are set up to discourage you from self-discovery. People who know who they are make trouble for schools.

    To know yourself, you have to keep track of your random choices, figure out your patterns, and use this knowledge to dominate your own mind. It’s the only way that free will can grow. If you avoid this, other minds will manipulate and control you lifelong.

    One method people use to find out who they are becoming, before others do, is to keep a journal, where they log what attracts their attention, along with some commentary. In this way, you get to listen to ­yourself instead of listening only to others.

    Another path to self-discovery that seems to have atrophied through schooling lies in finding a mentor. People aren’t the only mentors. Books can serve as mentors if you learn to read intensely, with every sense alert to nuances. Books can change your life, as mentors do.

    I experienced precious little of such thinking in 30 years of teaching in the public junior high schools of Manhattan’s ultra-progressive Upper West Side. I was by turns amused, disgusted, and disbelieving when confronted with the curriculum—endless drills of fractions and decimals, reading assignments of science fiction, Jack London, and one or two Shakespeare plays for which the language had been simplified. The strategy was to kill time and stave off the worst kinds of boredom that can lead to trouble—the trouble that comes from being made aware that you are trapped in irrelevancy and powerless to escape.
    Institutionalized schooling, I gradually realized, is about obedience in exchange for favors and advantages: Sit where I tell you, speak when I allow it, memorize what I’ve told you to memorize. Do these things, and I’ll take care to put you above your classmates. 

    Wouldn’t you think everyone could figure out that school “achievement tests” measure no achievement that common sense would recognize? The surrender required of students meets the primary duty of bureaucratic establishment: to protect established order.

    It wasn’t always this way. Class­ical schooling—the kind I was lucky enough to have growing up—teaches independent thought, appreciation for great works, and an experience of the world not found within the confines of a classroom. It was an education that is missing in public schools today but still exists in many private schools—and can for you and your children, too, if you take time to learn how to learn.

    On the Wrong Side of the Tracks

    In the fall of 2009, a documentary film will be released by a resident of my hometown of Monongahela, Pennsylvania. Laura Magone’s film, “One Extraordinary Street,” centers on a two-mile-long road that parallels polluted Pigeon Creek. Park Avenue, as it’s called, is on the wrong side of the tracks in this little-known coal-mining burg of 4,500 souls.

    So far Park Avenue has produced an Army chief of staff, the founder of the Disney Channel, the inventor of the Nerf football, the only professional baseball player to ever strike out all 27 enemy batsmen in a nine-inning game, a winner of the National Book Award, a respected cardiologist, Hall of Fame quarterback Joe Montana, and the writer whose words you’re reading.

    Did the education Monongahela offered make all these miracles possible? I don’t know. It was an education filled with hands-on experience, including cooking the school meals, serving them individually (not cafe­teria-style) on tablecloths, and cleaning up afterward. Students handled the daily maintenance, including basic repairs. If you weren’t earning money and adding value to the town by the age of seven, you were considered a jerk. I swept out a printing office daily, sold newspapers, shoveled snow, cut grass, and sold lemonade.

    Classical schooling isn’t psychologically driven. The ancient Greeks discovered thousands of years ago that rules and ironclad procedures, when taken too seriously, burn out imagination, stifle courage, and wipe the leadership clean of resourcefulness. Greek education was much more like play, with studies undertaken for their own sake, to satisfy curiosity. It assumed that sane children want to grow up and recognized that childhood ends much earlier than modern society typically allows.

    We read Caesar’s Gallic Wars—in translation between fifth and seventh grades and, for those who wanted, in Latin in ninth and tenth grades. Caesar was offered to us not as some histor­ical relic but as a workshop in dividing and conquering superior enemies. We read The Odyssey as an aid to thinking about the role of family in a good life, as the beating heart of meaning.

    Monongahela’s education integrated students, from first grade on, into the intimate life and culture of the town. Its classrooms were free of the familiar tools of official pedagogy—dumbed-down textbooks, massively irrelevant standardized tests, insanely slowed-down sequences. It was an education rich in relationships, tradition, and respect for the best that’s been written. It was a growing-up that demanded real achievement.

    The admissions director at Harvard College told The New York Times a few years ago that Harvard admits only students with a record of distinctive accomplishment. I instantly thought of the Orwellian newspeak at my own Manhattan school where achievement tests were the order of the day. What achievement? Like the noisy royalty who intimidated Alice until her head cleared and she realized they were only a pack of cards, school achievement is just a pack of words.

    A Deliberate Saboteur

    As a schoolteacher, I was determined to act as a deliberate saboteur, and so for 30 years I woke up committed to making the system hurt in some small way and to changing the destiny of children in my orbit in a large way.

    Without the eclectic grounding in classical training that I had partially absorbed, neither goal would have been possible. I set out to use the classical emphasis on qualities and specific powers. I collected from every kid a list of three powers they felt they already possessed and three weaknesses they might like to remedy in the course of the school year.

    I pledged to them that I’d do my level best inside the limitations the institution imposed to make time, advice, and support available toward everyone’s private goals. There would be group lessons as worthwhile as I could come up with, but my priorities were the opportunities outside the room, outside the school, even outside the city, to strengthen a power or work on a weakness.

    I let a 13-year-old boy who dreamed of being a comic-book writer spend a week in the public library—with the assistance of the librarian—to learn the tricks of graphic storytelling. I sent a shy 13-year-old girl in the company of a loudmouth classmate to the state capitol—she to speak to her local legislator, he to teach her how to be fearless. Today, that shy girl is a trial attorney.

    If you understand where a kid wants to go—the kid has to understand that first—it isn’t hard to devise exercises, complete with academics, that can take them there.

    But school often acts as an obstacle to success. To go from the confinement of early childhood to the confinement of the classroom to the confinement of homework, working to amass a record entitling you to a “good” college, where the radical reduc­tion of your spirit will continue, isn’t likely to build character or prepare you for a good life.

    I quit teaching in 1991 and set out to discover where this destructive insti­tution had come from, why it had taken the shape it had, how it managed to beat back its many critics for a century while growing bigger and more intrusive, and what we might do about it.

    School does exactly what it was created to do: It solves, or at least mitigates, the problem of a restless, ambitious labor pool, so deadly for capitalist economies; and it confronts democracy’s other deadly problem—that ordinary people might one day learn to un-divide themselves, band together in the common interest, and take control of the institutions that shape their lives.

    The present system of institutionalized schooling is a product of two or three centuries of economic and political thinking that spread primarily from a militaristic state in the disunited Germanies known as Prussia. That philosophy destroyed classical training for the common people, reserving it for those who were expected to become leaders. Education, in the words of famous economists (such as William Playfair), captains of industry (Andrew Carnegie), and even a man who would be president (Woodrow Wilson), was a means of keeping the middle and lower classes in line and of keeping the engines of capitalism running.

    In a 1909 address to New York City teachers, Wilson, then president of Princeton University, said, “We want one class of persons to have a liberal education, and we want another class of persons, a very much larger class of necessity to forgo the privilege of a liberal education.”

    My job isn’t to indict Woodrow or anyone else, only to show you how inevitable the schools you hate must be in the economy and social order we’re stuck with. Liberal education served the ancient Greeks well until they got too rich to allow it, just as it served America the same way until we got too rich to allow it.

    What Can You Do About All This? A lot.

    You can make the system an offer it can’t refuse by doing small things, individually.

    You can publicly oppose—in writing, in speech, in actions—anything that will perpetuate the institution as it is. The accumulated weight of your resistance and disapproval, together with that of thousands more, will erode the energy of any bureaucracy.

    You can calmly refuse to take standardized tests. Follow the lead of Melville’s moral genius in Bartleby, the Scrivener, and ask everyone, politely, to write: “I prefer not to take this test” on the face of the test packet.

    You can, of course, homeschool or unschool. You can inform your kids that bad grades won’t hurt them at all in life, if they actually learn to master valuable skills and put them on offer to the world at large. And you can begin to free yourself from the conditioned fear that not being accepted at a “good” college will preclude you from a comfortable life. If the lack of a college degree didn’t stop Steve Jobs (Apple), Bill Gates (Microsoft), Michael Dell (Dell Computer), Larry Ellison (Oracle), Ingvar Kamprad (IKEA), Warren Avis (Avis Rent-a-Car), Ted Turner (CNN), and so many others, then it shouldn’t be too hard for you to see that you’ve been bam­boozled, flummoxed, played for a sap by the propaganda mills of schooling. Get rid of your assumptions.

    If you are interested in education, I’ve tried to show you a little about how that’s done, and I have faith you can learn the rest on your own. Schooling operates out of an assumption that ordinary people are biologically or psychologically or politically inferior; education assumes that individuals are sovereign spirits. Societies that don’t know that need to be changed or broken.

    Once you take responsibility for your own education, you’ll join a growing army of men and women all across America who are waking up to the mismatch schools inflict on the young—a mismatch between what common sense tells you they’ll need to know, and what is actually taught. You’ll have the exquisite luxury of being able to adapt to conditions, to opportunities, to the particular spirits of your kids. With you as educational czar or czarina, feedback becomes your friend and guide.

    I’ve traveled 3 million miles to every corner of this country and 12 others, and believe me, people everywhere are gradually waking up and striking out in new directions. Don’t wait for the government to say it’s OK, just come on in—the water’s fine.


    John-Taylor-Gatto.jpgJohn Taylor Gatto wrote this article for Learn as You Go, the Fall 2009 issue of YES! Magazine. Gatto was a New York State Teacher of the Year. An advocate for school reform, Gatto’s books include Dumbing Us Down: The Hidden Curriculum of Compulsory Schooling and Weapons of Mass Instruction.

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September 25, 2009

  • Beach Day

    After checking the weather yesterday morning,  we noted that the temperatures were going to be in the  eighties.  We thought it would be a perfect day to go to the beach.  It was a beautiful day! The water temps are the warmest this time of year at our favorite beach.    The beach was heavily laden with shells and beautiful stones.  In all the times we've been to this beach,  it was the first time we had experienced this. 

    We made a lot of discoveries on the beach.  As Joshua held up this small crab claw,  the fly decided to discover Joshua.

    Some, they say, can walk on water; others can fly right over it.

    Some use paper to write,  the wet sand was perfect for writing and reading messages to each other.

    The water was very warm. 

    Joshua dug a deep hole jumped in and asked me to cover him up.  It was a fun!

    We observed a lot of monarch butterflies that seemed to be migrating southwest down the coast.  We were glad that the monarchs are poisonous to their predators and the greedy seagulls seemed to know that as well.  We also observed seagulls drinking salt water which became a great discussion. 

    In addition to the butterflies there were hundreds upon hundreds of dragonflies. There are some dark spots in the background of this picture.  They are dragonflies.  We also spent time learning about the importance of dunes and how to protect them.

    It really was a grand day!  Who says learning has to happen in a classroom....yesterday we covered science, geography, social studies, language arts, arithmetic and history all by spending the day at the beach.  Amazing life, we live!!!

September 23, 2009

  • Happy Birthday Buster Brown....


     

    It's hard to believe that Buster Brown is a year old!  His birthday was September 18th and for some strange reason I thought it was today!  Here's his birth story from last year.  http://perryhillfarm.xanga.com/674952367/buster-brown-has-arrived/

    We wished Buster a very a happy birthday and sang him the birthday song.  He seemed to really appreciate it and decided he needed to come into the house.  I think he was looking to see if we were having a party inside.

    We laughed and thought it was so funny on how he really wants to be inside the house with us.  He certainly has grown. 

    He is almost as big as his mama! 

    Happy Birthday Buster!!

September 19, 2009

  • Gorgeous Weather, wonderful days of harvesting

    We are ever so grateful for the beautiful weather we have been having.  To me,  I think the weather is just perfect.  Cool and crisp in the morning and it rises to low to mid 70's during the day.  No humidity.  Although it's not quite fall yet,  the leaves are starting to turn and some have started to fall.  I love all the seasons but this season I do believe is my favorite.

    Joshua and I had a blast picking apples and pears on Friday.  He was so comfy in his fleecy dinosaur pajamas he didn't want to change.  I said go for it!  Not everyone gets to pick apples and pears in their pajamas especially dinosaur ones. 

     

    Climbing the pear tree.



    Happy Boy!!



    The critters had eaten most of the pears because we had started to harvest too late.  The only pears left were really high in the tree.  I had to get very creative to try and get those pears.








    The apple trees are not as full as they were last year.  I'm wondering if it has something to do with the wet season we had.  I still have a lot more to harvest.  We picked Friday, today, and I know I will be picking more tomorrow.  I had to give up at one point today because the donkeys were trying to eat what I had harvested.






    I also started harvesting Autumn Olives.  I have a lot more to harvest.  I think I'll make muffins tomorrow morning for breakfast with the small batch I picked today.





    I just found a recipe for making jam.  I hope I can pick enough for that. 

    "The red berries of autumn olive have a high carotenoid content," writes Fordham, "and particularly high levels of lycopene (30-70 mg/100g). Lycopene has powerful antioxidant properties, making it of interest for nutraceutical use."

    The berries also contain high levels of vitamins A, C and E, and flavonoids and essential fatty acids. Lycopene is their main attraction, though. Lycopene, adds Clevidence, who heads ARS' Phytonutrients Laboratory in Beltsville, Maryland, has generated widespread interest as a possible deterrent to heart disease and cancers of the prostate, cervix and gastrointestinal tract.

    From http://www.psa-rising.com/eatingwell/wild-foods/autumnolive.htm

       



    Dinner cooked in the solar oven while Joshua, hubby and myself created a raised bed in the greenhouse for our winter planting.

     

     

     

    I'm hoping that we do not get the frost tonight.  I have a lot of peppers still growing on the plants.

September 18, 2009

  • Informal Learning

    I really liked this video and wanted to share it.  

    I agree with this video.  I am amazed at how much my son learns by just living our lives and following his interests.

September 17, 2009

  • Harvest and Seeds

    We've been really busy harvesting lately.  Cucumbers, summer squash, carrots, celery, potatoes, lettuce, kale, collards, herbs, onions, leeks, garlic scallions, nasturtiums, beets, fodder beets, mint, black turtle beans, anasazi beans, scarlet runner beans, peppers--cayenne and sweet,  brussel sprouts, broccoli, calendula flowers,  apples and pears.   I've canned 10 pints of sandwich pickles.  I'm also drying various herbs and greens to use for the winter.  I am slowly weeding the garden and trying to get a handle on the weeds.  The medicine wheel is looking better.   I ordered my garlic and seeds for the greenhouse last week.  I also have mustard seeds, kale seeds, lettuce seeds, parsnip seeds, and coriander seeds I've saved from the farm.   I plan on also saving some summer squash seeds, cucumbers seeds, pepper seeds, patty pan squash seeds, and all the various winter squash we have. I have the broccoli going to seed and I hope it makes seed before the first frost.  My goal for the garden will be eventually not to buy seeds but keep the cycle going from our own seeds etc. 

     

    Mustard greens and seed pods for the same type of mustard greens.

    Curly Kale that managed to survive last winter and it's seeds.

    Oswego Tea seed heads

    Fodder Beet

    The nasturtium leaves hold little puddles of water.  It looked so cool today.

     

    I think the Cosmos is just as lovely from the back as the front.

September 15, 2009

  • Changing clothes is not that simple

    Let's hurry and change our clothes before we go out to run our errands.  "OK mom."  Then I got a bunch of giggles and the crazy boy proceeded to be silly!

    Is this where I put my pants?

    Or maybe I should put them on while bouncing on the trampoline?

    I know I will throw them in the air and they will just fall onto my body.

    After several naked laps around the backyard all while running very, very fast and giggling, he finally changed his clothes.  Ever since Joshua  was a baby, changing his clothes has been like this.  Is it a challenge?  No not really, it's been a fun filled delight.   I have just learned I need to allow extra time for those giggle filled naked laps. 

    In the afternoon, we made a discovery in the garden.

    This is a tomato hornworm with eggs on it's back.  The eggs were laid by the braconid wasp predator.  I was surprised to find the tomato hornworm on the blight ridden tomato. 

    Rusty was not pleased that I was taking his picture,  but he did look so cute sitting among the nasturtiums.

    Later,  Joshua did a little of his gymnastics on his swing. 


     

    As the sun began to hang low in the sky, I was in the garden gathering veggies for dinner.  I heard the sound of wings and trees rustling.  I looked toward the sound and I saw seven wild turkeys roosting in a large maple tree for the night.  I felt very privileged to watch.  Of course I did not have my camera. 

September 13, 2009

  • Lyme Disease and farm update

    We found out this week that Joshua also has Lyme Disease.  Although he did not really show any signs, other than being a bit cranky this summer and more hyper than usual,  we wanted him to be tested.  As the doctor said, "good call Mom,  I would have never guessed he has Lyme Disease but his numbers are really high."  We all three had been bitten quite a bit this summer so it never hurts to check.  Living on the farm and being outdoors all the time does put the three of us at risk, especially having all the animals.  I also found out that the eye pain that I have been experiencing on and off for over 2 years with at times it being pretty intense, was also caused from Lyme Disease.  My eye doctor suggested the family see a specialist and I hope to call them on Monday.  After spending some time online reading about many of the symptoms,  it explains a lot on how I have felt for the past year.  I am back on antibiotics.   Joshua takes his meds like a champ and even reminds me if he thinks it is about time. 

    Joshua and Jonathan have been working on running some piping for water to various fields,  the barn, and the garden.  When it is done,  we will have running water at the barn and in various stalls,  the garden, the greenhouse, and several fields.  

    Joshua doesn't look like he's working too hard.  Don't you just love his stripes!  PJ pants and striped shirt.

    I started weeding the garden this week but I have much more to do.  My medicine wheel is lost.  We've been harvesting  potatoes, squash, chickweed, zucchini, yellow crook-neck squash, oregano, dill, parsley, cilantro, sunflower seeds, leeks, onions, kale, collards greens,  basil, cucumbers, anasazi beans, carrots, corn, lettuce, mustard greens,  black radish and broccoli.  I'm drying a bunch of oregano so we will have our own oregano to use this winter.  I also plan to dry basil, dill, parsley, lambs quarters, kale, collard greens.   I like adding the dried greens to stews and soups in the winter. 

    I also started working on the beds in the greenhouse today.  Hopefully this week I will have the beds built and some things planted in the winter garden.  I am going to experiment this winter to see what I can grow in an unheated greenhouse.  Wish me luck! 

    Sunflower seeds

    I can't get over how tall this vine has crept up.  It has the most beautiful little red flowers.

    The basket is full of freshly harvested oregano. Closest to the bottom working backwards:   Johnny Jump-up flowers, basil, dill, oregano, kale, peppers, and eggplant all in this row with the beans along the poles.

    Lettuce ....so delicious

    Popcorn...I'm looking forward to harvesting this.

    This is such a nice looking squash. 

    Adirondack Blue Potato, it is one of our favorites.

    Someone has been knocking down my popcorn.  Is it you Rusty?

    Black Turtle beans ready for me to harvest.  I will be busy tomorrow that is for sure.

    Joshua is on his way to get some apples.  We've been slowly picking apples and pears but I realized we need to get started because the critters are beating us to them! 

September 8, 2009

  • Garden and Health

    The garden is covered in weeds!  I started taking medication for Lyme Disease which makes you too sensitive to the sun, therefore, I could not be in it .  Then the following week we were away, so the weeds took over the garden.  This week I hope to whip that garden back into shape! 

    Unfortunately,  for me,  I didn't get to finish the medication because I had a severe toxic reaction to it and became very ill while we were away.  My doctor wants my body to not be on any medications for 2-3 weeks to help it heal from the toxic reaction.  We will retest for Lyme, Erchliosis and Babesiosis later.  My previous test showed that I have had all three tick-borne diseases with  a  "new" infection of Lyme.  I think this is the 5th or 6th time I have been diagnosed with Lyme Disease.  I've lost count actually.   Apparently, Babesiosis has a 10% mortality rate and I was glad to know that my spleen did not rupture which has happened to several people infected with this bacteria.  The New York Times just did an article about the tick-borne illnesses on Nantucket Island and had interviewed two people who had spleen related issues after being infected with Babesiosis.  Quite frankly,  I didn't even know I had it until my test results.  It's been an interesting year with me not feeling well.  I've just sort of ignored the symptoms and kept going as there is so much to do on the farm.  It's good to know that there really was a reason I felt so crappy!  Now I have doctor who is working with me to help me get healthier and is not afraid to dig a little deeper.  She is fantastic and I'm glad I found her.  My previous doctor seemed to not have the time and was too quick to write those prescriptions for antibiotics although she was supposed to be a MD who worked with herbal and alternative medicines.  In all fairness to her,  maybe she just got caught up in the whole health insurance problems of taking in as many patients as possible to get some money in the door because the health insurance companies hardly pay anything to the "in-network" docs.   I will stop at that regarding health insurance because I could go on and on as to what is wrong with our country's health insurance.  

    I am very excited that I was able to  harvest teasel weed roots for a tincture while being in the mountains of WV.  It will be ready in four more weeks. I will be able to start using this tincture as an ally for Lyme Disease. There has been excellent results with using it.   It is also good for fibromyalgia (which the doc thinks I might also have but it's unclear at this time because Lyme has many of the same symptoms), chronic fatigue syndrome, joint pain and muscle pain.  Teasel Weed is not new to herbal medicine, it was used in Ancient Chinese medicine.  I've also started physical therapy and have a wonderful physical therapist!  I'm making progress.... so here's to getting healthy again!!

    We have been harvesting cucumbers, lettuce, carrots, kidney beans,  black turtle beans, kale, collards, dill, oregano, sage, cilantro, parsley, corn, yellow crookneck squash, zucchini, nasturtiums, onions, basil, mustard greens, broccoli, peppers, celery, golden beets, and red beets. I love going out into the garden to get our food or going to the barn milking Brie-anna and coming back with a handful of eggs.  I've been experimenting with the Healthy Bread in Five minutes a day recipe.  I'm finding because most bread recipes are based on all-purpose flour I have to adjust the recipes to accommodate the fresh whole grain wheat that I grind up immediately before. I haven't mastered it yet but I'm sure I will get there.  The bread is delicious but just does not seem to rise up that well.  I'm curious to see how today's batch does.

    Our bantam chickens have crossed with the Americaunas and we are getting the cutest little green eggs.  I love it!

    I love this rooster he's so beautiful...again a cross between Bantams and Americaunas.

     


     
    I need to harvest the sunflower seeds as something  has been helping themselves to the seeds.

    I took this picture just as I started harvesting the black turtle beans.  I have more pods on the vine drying out and managed to get a pint of these already. 

    Trust me,  there is quite a bit of veg in there among those weed!

    We love anasazi beans and I am looking forward to harvesting the beans when they are ready. 

     

September 6, 2009

  • Farm Lesson #1

    Farming Lesson #1--Do not,  I repeat Do Not leave the back door open while the cows are in the lawn and you are at the barn.  Buster Brown went for a trek in the house.  Joshua saw him.  I tried to get a picture but I was too late. However, he left us a nice, nasty surprise all over the dining room floor.  Jonathan and I haven't laughed this hard in such a long time!    Oh the joys of farming!  I've got some cleaning to do!!