437. Spontaneity

Teachers do lots of planning, and paradoxically, that planning sometimes allows teachers to be spontaneous. I recently saw a good example. Pam Szczesny, one of the teachers with whom I volunteer, came to class either having just seen tracks in the snow near her home or at least telling the children
she had seen some. If she’d made the whole thing up, she’d done so expertly. It wasn’t until I got home that I even thought about whether the tracks had really been there.
The children had already been studying animals, and here was a great opportunity to apply what they’d learned. As the children stood around a table, Pam drew the tracks on a piece of paper. She spoke as she drew, and her words and tone of voice told everyone that she really wanted to know what kind of animal had made those tracks.
By expressing sincere enthusiasm and curiosity, Pam brought out the children’s enthusiasm and curiosity. They wanted to know what kind of animal had made the tracks. Like me, they didn’t seem to give a thought to whether those tracks had really been there; they were now detectives. Even one child who tends not to get enthusiastic about lessons – prefers to be “cool” – was quickly drawn into the mystery.
I listened to the children, and listened to Pam. The ground was covered with snow, and they talked about the possible effects of the snow on the shape of the tracks. Tracks in snow may sometimes be a little clearer than tracks in dirt, sand, or mud, but snow melts. It was freezing out, but sunny. Could the sun have melted the snow enough to change the shape of the tracks?
What followed was about half an hour of research. The children loved the role in which they’d been cast. Pam hadn’t started the lesson by saying, “Now, children, we are going to study animal tracks.” She had come into class the way children often come in – eager to let people know what was on her mind. She didn’t seem to be following some dry curriculum guidelines or relying on some detailed planbook.
The lesson was a smashing success. I suspect, but don’t know, that Pam had put a lot of thought into the lesson. Maybe she is experienced enough or has enough spontaneous creativity and charisma not to need to put a lot of thought into such a lesson; maybe she knew it was time to be spontaneous, and knew it would work.
I’ve seen Pam respond to children’s enthusiasm and curiosity; she’s not the only one she allows to be spontaneous. I’ve already written about her flexibility. It’s not that she ignores the prescribed curriculum; she teaches children what they need to know to be ready for their futures in and out of school, and she avoids delving too deeply into curriculum that’s already been claimed by later grades. But sometimes she does seem to teach spontaneously. Only Pam knows how spontaneous her teaching really is, but no matter. It works.

Similar Posts

  • 339. The United Front

    Adults sometimes disagree with each other about how to raise children. If they don’t have the same children, their disagreements don’t have to cause problems. Or if they’re good at communicating, they can usually work it out. It’s a good idea for two adults to come to some understanding before starting to raise children together,…

  • 178. Substitutes

    On some days, your child walks into the classroom and sees an unfamiliar adult face. The teacher isn’t there, and some other adult is there instead. For some children, once in a while, this is a treat. Either a day without the teacher is not such a bad idea, or this particular substitute is fun…

  • 270. My Khmer Hour

    Each week, I spend an hour in a small room with seven children whose first language was Khmer, and their teacher, whose first language was also Khmer. She teaches them to read and write Khmer. At first, I didn’t think I’d have much of a role to play in this class. I know two Khmer…

  • 362. Sibling

    I’d like to add a verb to the English language: “sible.” There already is “sibling,” which can easily be used as the present participial form of the verb and still be used as a noun when necessary. “Parent,” after all, became a verb during my lifetime, so there’s a precedent. And I’m not seriously worried…

  • 371. Housework

    I grew up thinking that the work my mother did didn’t really count – that my clothes were actually basically self-cleaning, that meals sort of cooked themselves, and that if I dropped something on the floor, it independently found its way to where it was supposed to be. If my mother complained, I thought that…

  • 181. The Joy of Teaching

    Teaching gets in your blood. Once a teacher, always a teacher. Of course, everybody is a teacher, to some degree. When you say something, sign something, write something, or even just exist, you sometimes get somebody to know something they didn’t already know, or something they didn’t know they knew. Teaching is a natural part…