Freedom, The Declaration of Independence, and Slavery

Today presented an interesting learning opportunity.  We were on schedule to begin studying the Declaration of Independence when the discussion's focus turned to truly grasping what it means that, "all men are created equal".  We talked about what the founders may have intended and then we discussed the reality of the times, when slavery co-existed despite the movement for freedom.  I felt is was important to talk about slavery at the same time we were talking about freedom.

Over a week ago, I happened to have checked out a huge stack of books from the library which included two books that came into play perfectly for the lessons.  I had,  Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl, by Harriet Jacobs and a children's folk tale, The People Could Fly.  (Please note: The book by H. Jacobs should be previewed in advance of sharing with young ones as some content may not be suitable for all age groups).  I hadn't planned on focusing on slavery at the time but it made perfect sense to explore the topic now and it seemed very coincidental that I had the perfect folktale in my hands to teach it.

Again, my children and I shared beautiful learning moments together on the couch in front of a toasty fire.  Though tears were shed (mostly by me) as we looked at the illustrations and read the very moving folk tale, it gave us a deep understanding of the heartbreaking slavery situation in our history.  Niah even stayed on for another hour as I read from the diary and I answered question after question and together, we shared compassion for the plight of the slaves. 

Here are some of the illustrations from, The People Could Fly.

Boston Tea Party

My version of 'busy work' allows for creativity while I read to them.  Their hands are busy and their minds are open to what I have to share.  It's a win win.  Niah used colored markers and crayons.

Baron's version included adding a tea bag.  He chose to do his ship in watercolor.

 We sat in front of a warm, crackling fire and sipped hot English Breakfast Tea while we learned about the Boston Tea Party.  This was a special moment.

Surface Tension

On the Same Page but Not the Same

We have decided to take the plunge into full-time homeschooling for both children.  Our boy was enrolled in public school until the Thanksgiving trimester end.  It became very clear that this was not the best environment for him and fate would have it, that doors were closed and others were open and we are now delighted with where we are.

The creativity is fully flowing.  Rich educational moments flourish with the freedom to take advantage as they present.  The magic is happening as we follow questions to find deep understandings.

In my gut, I now know I am doing the right thing.  In just one week, I have had a huge weight lifted off my shoulders despite the new yolk of commitment I have taken on for my family.  The burden is different, a more organic experience that fits with my role as a parent.  I have merely taken back my role as a teacher and mentor, the weight of which feels good.   The rewards are no doubt, worth the effort.  I am already a better person as I take personal inventory and forge ahead preparing the way for my little ones at my heels.  My own education is expanding as I sharpen my skills and take in new information.  I can do this because it is already done.  My vision is becoming clear and our future is unfolding beautifully in it's wake.

Today, I am grateful.  I am thankful for yesterday and tomorrow.  I am excited about our future.  One day I will look back and confirm our success as I see two amazing adults stand before me.  They will be bright and strong with good character.  Unique, for they will not be put into boxes and come out all the same.