A record of my thoughts about homeschooling, homemaking, the new humanity in Christ, and anything else that falls under the category of Permanent Things: the True, the Good, and the Beautiful

Monday, February 1, 2010

Landmark Books

I've been a longtime fan of Landmark Books. If you love living books, you definitely want to check these out. They are history (American and World) books, mostly biography, written in the 1950s for kids. But, unlike the drivel that passes for Children's Literature today, these books were written by excellent authors who were experts in their fields. Authors include Shirley Jackson, Pearl Buck, Bruce Bliven, Jr., James Daugherty, C.S. Forester, William Shirer.

Sadly, most of these books are out of print now. I've spent the last few years snatching these books up at Library Sales and used book stores. We've got a nice collection and my children love these books. My children's response to these books has made me even more convinced that biographies are the best way to teach children history. But that is for another post...

This post is to get the word out about a publisher that is reprinting a lot of the out-of-print Landmark books. Here it is: Flying Point Press. Enjoy!

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Yes, readers I'm still alive. It's been a rough year. Very rough. I hope to start blogging more soon.

Friday, December 11, 2009

Random Thoughts

Perhaps it's the time of year... or perhaps it's the seemingly unbearable trial I find myself going through--again! But my mind returns to old thoughts about the White Martyrdom.

It seems to me that it would be so much easier just to die for Christ, than to live for Him. Summon up all your courage, face that moment, and be done. All at once at peace and enjoying my Eternal Reward. And yet... few of us are called to the Red Martyrdom.

No, for most of us the difficulty is living, every day, for Christ. Because living for Christ means dying unto self--every. single. moment. I don't know that I have that much courage. Still, I am getting better at it, I think. And learning in the midst of it all that the only way to truly live is to die unto self. Only one of the many paradoxes that make up the mystery of my faith.

I find myself thinking too about parenting. And about how any parent, Christian or pagan alike, would die for his children. We would, all of us, be willing to throw ourselves in front of a car or a bullet to save our children. Most of us wouldn't even think twice.

But what about daily dying unto ourselves for our children? Ah, there's the rub! How many modern parents are willing to die unto themselves for their children? How many are willing to lay down their own desires, to sacrifice? Of course I believe that sacrificially loving my children leads to a great and profound joy, but that joy isn't always so easy to see when the siren call of self-fulfillment is luring you to shipwreck.

So many parents daily sacrifice their children on the altar of self-fulfillment and personal happiness. And yet these same parents would say, Of course I love my children. I would die for them!

Ah yes, but will you live for them . . .

These are the thoughts that keep me awake at night. These are the lessons my loving Father is graciously teaching me. To lose my life is the only way to gain it...

Saturday, November 28, 2009

For those of you who can't pass up a free book...

I certainly can't pass up a free book. Just can't do it. So when I discovered a way to get a FREE preview copy of Susan Wise Bauer's new book, History of the Medieval World, I just couldn't resist. And I am sharing that information with my Dear Readers just in case they can't resist either.

Here's the pertinent info:

Here's the deal: If you have a blog and you'd like an electronic galley of the History of the Medieval World, here's all you need to do:

1. Send us an email (webmaster@welltrainedmind.com) with your blog or website URL.

2. Promise that you'll do your VERY best to post a review at your blog or website within seven days (before or after) of publication date, which is February 22, 2010. Please note that this review doesn't have to be positive. Be honest: rip, shred, point out errors, whatever. I'm not trying to solicit positive reviews only--just trying to get the word out.

3. Read and review!

That's it. Everyone who POSTS a review (whether positive or negative--again, I'm not trying to stack the deck here!) will be entered in a drawing for a $100 gift certificate to Peace Hill Press.

And please pass this offer along to any bloggers who might want to join in.

This shameless self-promotion is now over.

SWB



So there you have it! Look for my review in February~

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

At Least Homeschoolers Know Who's Teaching Their Children

I confess. I'm a voyeur. A people-watcher. If you see me in a public place with a book in my hand, chances are I am keenly listening to each of the conversations around me. I like to think that it's the writer in me. That I am collecting scenes and vignettes for future use. But maybe I'm just an insufferable busybody!

Whatever the case, when I was sitting in the Green Room at my daughters' dance class recently, I overheard the following conversation. I almost dropped my book.


Mom1: (greeting a new Mom in the group) So, what do you do?
Mom2: Oh, I teach at the local High School.
Mom1: Really? My daughter goes there. What do you teach?
Mom2(who shall now be dubbed Teacher Mom): Biology 1 and Biology 2. Is your daughter in either one of those classes?
Mom1: (thinks for a moment and says) No, I don't think my daughter is in either of those classes.
Teacher Mom: What is your daughter's name?
Mom1: Jane Doe.
Teacher Mom:Oh, I have Jane Doe. She's in my Biology 2 class.

[My ears really pricked up at this point. Hmmm. This Mom doesn't know who her child's teacher is nor what classes she is taking. But, wait, it gets better...]

Teacher Mom: Well, she's got a big test tomorrow. Tell her to study hard.
Mom1 (who shall now be dubbed Uninvolved Mom): (throws up her hands and rolls her eyes in a melodramatic gesture and says) Oh, she's spending the night at her friend's house. I seriously doubt any studying is going on.

[Whoa! Say what?!?! You let your daughter spend the night on a school night? And when you find out that she has a test, you blow it off instead of getting on your phone and telling your daughter to hit the books? But, wait, it gets better still...]

Teacher Mom: (laughs uncomfortably and tries to change the subject) So, what do you do?
Uninvolved Mom: Oh, I'm a teacher.

{!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!}

Friday, November 6, 2009

In which my Dear Readers Write the Blog Post

Yesterday, I was going through some bookcases and I ran across a copy of Arabian Nights. I smiled. I can't help it. I always grin when I think of Ali Baba and the 40 Thieves.

See, when I was a kid--I don't remember exactly what age, but I was definitely in elementary school--I discovered a slightly abridged copy of Arabian Nights at my house. The book became my constant companion. From the opening pages, I fell in love with Scheherazade, the beautiful and intelligent woman who had to spin stories to save her life every single night.

I read that book over and over and over. I have no idea how many times I read it. Arabian Nights completely captured my imagination and set me on a lifelong love of classic literature, legends, myths, fairy tales, and folk tales.

My best friend experienced a similar sensation reading King Arthur as a child. So, that got me wondering...

What books, Dear Readers, captured your imaginations as children? What was the book that started it all for you?

I can't wait to read your responses.

Monday, November 2, 2009

How to Conduct a Poetry Recitation

Recently my favorite professor from graduate school invited me to attend her eighteenth-century poetry class. During the class, she called on different students to read the poetry aloud. I was horrified by what I heard. These graduate students could not read poetry—at all! They stumbled over words, read in a sing-song voice, paused at the end of lines, and had no sense of the meter or meaning of the poem. My 10 year old reads poetry better than these grad students. She better: we practice reciting poetry every day.

Why poetry?

There is no denying that reading poetry has fallen out of favor. Once the most highly esteemed of the literary arts, poetry is now an often neglected and even scoffed at art form. Why should anyone spend valuable teaching time reading poetry?

First, poetry is beautiful and meaningful. That should be reason enough for study. But for those who require more practical considerations, I offer the following. Early and generous exposure to poetry creates a love of poetry. This love, combined with familiarity of poetic forms, allows a student to later enjoy and understand deeper poetic works—works that are the foundation of Western Civilization: The Iliad, The Odyssey, The Divine Comedy, Paradise Lost, Shakespeare, to name just a few. Students who have spent years reading even nursery rhymes and silly poems for children will easily overcome the intimidation normally associated with reading more difficult works of poetry.

Second, in addition to improving a student’s ability to read great works, reciting poetry will also improve a student’s ability to write. When a poet writes a poem, he must conform to specific rules of meter and rhyme. As a result, poets are forced to use a variety of unusual vocabulary and sophisticated grammatical constructions. A reader of poetry will be exposed to advanced vocabulary and grammar that can be added to the student’s “writing toolbox.” Later when the student begins to write, he will have a storehouse full of rich words, phrases, metaphors, and other figures of speech at his fingertips—an invaluable aid to good writing.

Why recite?

Poetry is not meant to be read silently to oneself. Poetry is meant to be heard. Poets painstakingly choose words that not only have specific meaning, but specific sound: combinations of words that must be read slowly or combinations that must be read quickly; rhyme schemes that underscore the meaning of the poem; even phrases that satirically undercut the poem by the way they sound.

The best way to understand poetry is to read it out loud. This requires careful reading and attention to meter and punctuation. Students must be very mindful of punctuation in order to read a poem properly. Resisting the temptation to pause at the end of a line, students must pause only when the punctuation tells them to.

Reciting poetry aloud is also a great exercise in public speaking and elocution—a skill that most people are sadly lacking. Learning to speak clearly and beautifully in public is an invaluable skill.

How to recite poetry?

1. Model the poetry recitation for your students. Stand and read the poem exactly as you expect them to.

2. Maintain good posture and eye contact. My children stand up straight and look directly at me—their audience. There is no slouching, no rocking from side to side, no leaning on a table or podium, and no staring at the floor or ceiling. Their hands are lying naturally at their sides or holding their poetry books, but never in their pockets!

3. Start by reciting the name of the poem and the poet and be careful to recite at a natural, relaxed speed. The temptation in reciting is to read too fast. Read a poem out loud slower than you think you need to. Be sure to pause between reading the title of the poem and beginning the first line.

4. Enunciate clearly, pronouncing each word clearly and distinctly. Further, try to read as if you understand the poem. A happy or silly poem requires a much different reading style than a sad or tragic poem.

5. Avoid reading the poem in a sing-song manner. As soon as I hear my children slipping into a sing-song rhythm, I stop the recitation and have them begin again. The reading should sound natural, as if you are reading prose.

6. Do not pause at the end of a line of poetry! Pausing creates a choppy effect that destroys the sense of the poem. Read the poem a complete sentence at a time, pausing only when there is some punctuation, like prose reading, only slower.

7. Pronounce words correctly. Poetry regularly includes advanced vocabulary. Look up in a dictionary how to pronounce any unfamiliar words. Stumbling over words destroys both the beauty and the meaning of the poem.

8. Have fun! Remember, oral recitation of poetry was once considered public entertainment.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Putting your money where my mouth is



I am going to do something I have never done on this blog before: make a shameless appeal for money.

The good people at the Circe Institute are having their year-end fundraising. In addition to supporting their incredible work in the field of classical education, you get a fantastic thank-you as well. For a donation of any size, you can download 7 Circe talks. That's right. SEVEN CiRCE lectures for any size donation. I should point out that these lectures normally sell for 6 bucks a pop. This is a fantastic opportunity for those of my readers who have been curious about Circe.

Lest I sound a little too much like Jerry Lewis on the Labor Day Telethon, or your local awkward PBS station begging for money, I will try not to belabor the point.

But seriously... the folks at the Circe Institute are wrestling with the great questions of the ages: What does it mean to be educated? What is the good life? And their work has been invaluable to me and so many others, shaping my understanding of classical education and helping me to verbalize a whole lot of fuzzy gut feelings I had.

Visit the Circe Website and get your 7 CiRCE lectures today!