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On Nature School

I was asked to share some basics about our Nature School time, so I thought I'd pair it with a regular set of pictures.  Of all the weekly tasks in our school rhythm, Nature School is the one that I try hardest not to miss.  It is this time which is really healing to me, which has the best memories attached to it.  There are times when the children are grumpy, but we are nearly always glad we have gone out and often a little sad to go home.

We went to White Top yesterday to fly Roan's new kite.  It's a sled kite from Premier Designs and I ordered it from Nova Natural Toys.  The kite has no frame to break and flies in winds about 10 mph.  We were probably in about 10-20 mph winds yesterday.  It was perfect and the kite stayed up in the air a good long time.  My dad, who is by now an expert flyer of the amateur kind, says this is a great kite from a reputable maker.  All that aside, Nature School!

Down to Buzzard Rock

Most weeks, we go in the mornings after our basic routine is completed.  Sometimes, we have our movement circle and Willow does some work with her story, and other times we just go.  Morning trips are shorter, naturally, and there are many times that we are gone for just a couple hours.  This is certainly true on very cold days, which I think would be below thirty for young children.  I believe I would stay home when it's colder than twenty, simply as a safety precaution and a consideration of the clothing we have on hand.  Yesterday was an afternoon trip, since it takes about 45 minutes to drive to White Top.  I timed this for our usual rest time, and Roan and Laurel slept in the car.

Flying the Kite

I choose places based on what suits my mood or what I feel the children might need.  It's a balance between the two, since teacher health is very important.  I also base my selection on what the climate of the spot is like--it's better to choose the woods on a cold, windy day and so on.  I felt we needed an open place with good winds, and that I wanted to see White Top one last time before March.  The weather there was perfect for this time of year, as odd as it might seem.  Nature School won't find me braving dangerous roads in icy weather.  We'll stick closer to home when it's snowy.

Laurel Flies

Having packed too lightly some weeks, I make sure to overpack most of the time.  Yesterday, it was around fifty degrees at home, and it was in the low forties on the mountain.  Considering the wind, some of us wore two pairs of pants, and we all wore thick socks and boots (I wore felt shoes).  Cold feet are nothing to mess around with.  The supply list was hats, mittens, and parkas to keep out the wind.  We wear snowveralls (as we call them) when it gets below thirty.  I often apply Weleda weather protection cream when we are going into cold and wind.  It's easy to get wind burned here.

Pouring Tea

Snacks are simple.  I think I can get Willow to go anywhere if I bring a thermos of tea, usually herbal.  We got some wee mugs from Montessori Services for Christmas and they are just perfect.  The size is a little humorous, but it's really less to spill.  I sometimes make peanut butter crackers to take along, but I also think hunger is the best sauce.  Meals are cozier and eaten better after we've been out in the weather.

Walking

When asked if I have an agenda, I often don't.  If I do, it's something really, really simple.  As Ranger Brandy, I found people really just needed a starting point when they were in the woods.  So, climbing a big rock, building a simple den, or walking in the stream easily expands, and the children are happily integrated into their own discoveries and fantasies.  Laurel was quite the narrator yesterday afternoon, and she is well-versed in moss and baby trees and fairy ponds.  There's generally very little direct instruction, but it's obvious they have learned a lot from the land around them.

Practice

I do often take my flute along, weather permitting.  I use this as a time to work on some new songs we'll need or pick out things to use in future months.  Since I am free from the pressures of home, it's easier to do.  Sometimes, I knit, but I also keep in mind that I need to explore and enjoy, too!

The View from Here

Ideally, I try to stay until one of the children says they are ready to go home, truly ready.  There are times that a sudden shower comes up and cuts things short for us (like when we don't have umbrellas, but they live in the car now), or when we got a late start and need to get home to cook a meal.  Mostly, though, it's a fairly free time and I try to keep my expectations out of it.  We've had only one time where it simply didn't work out at all, and we had to drive home. We went back another day and had a marvelous time.  It's not all sunshine, but it's also teaching my children that nearly all kinds of weather is fine to be out in, with careful preparation.

Comments

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bugorama
Dec. 29th, 2016 09:06 pm (UTC)
Yay! Thank you for writing this all out for me! This is something we've done off and on, but I think I've made a couple of big mistakes in our nature time execution:

1. I often try to fit in errands first. WHY?! I know this cuts it too short and puts the kids in bummer moods.

2. I go with expectations. Like that they write in their nature notebooks, which they just aren't really old enough to care about yet.

When I set these two things aside, we have consistently lovely nature outings just the three of us. And we have lots of good spots within 45 minutes of our house!!!!

Thanks for the inspiration for the new year!
impossibleway
Dec. 30th, 2016 04:17 pm (UTC)
You are most welcome. I wish you many happy hours outside.
bugorama
Dec. 30th, 2016 04:24 pm (UTC)
Ok, I have two more questions!!!! (if you don't mind!)

1. Do you do much hiking on these outings? Or is the goal to go some place and be there? Or a mix?

2. What kind of flute are you playing these days? I've been messing around with a penny whistle for years, and I really love it in theory. But the tone is ... kind of harsh. I'm thinking of getting a wooden choroi type flute but then there are all these OPTIONS! :O
impossibleway
Dec. 30th, 2016 05:01 pm (UTC)
Sometimes we take hikes and sometimes not. A half mile is a good length for us to take our time and explore. The children really want to walk down to that outcropping in the first picture. We did it once and I think we'll try again when spring comes.

The flute I have now is a Choroi Quinta. I picked it up secondhand, which was such a blessing. I like it very well and it's easy to us. We have some wood recorders that were less expensive, but I think the Choroi sound is better. It's more muted, easier to play it without squawking. I plan to use one to teach Roan to play, though Willow did just find with the regular recorder.
impossibleway
Dec. 31st, 2016 04:30 am (UTC)
Oops! It's an Octa. The Quinta is the one I lost. So, it's a diatonic flute that I have now. I really like being able to play all the notes! :-)
ext_1863175
Dec. 29th, 2016 11:28 pm (UTC)
I like your nature school approach, Brandy--it's gentle and simple. You've reminded me that the goal of being in nature is just this: connection.

I ♥ Roan's sled kite! I may ask for one for my birthday.

Sending you and your family my best wishes for a happy Christmastide.

Love,
Susan ♥
impossibleway
Dec. 30th, 2016 04:21 pm (UTC)
Thank you! The kite is a keeper and easy enough for a three year old. :-)
( 7 trees — Plant a Forest )

A Blessed Wilderness

It was just like being in heaven, being in there. In those days there was no road. The park was all a blessed wilderness. I have often thought what a wonderful people we would have been if we had wanted to keep it that way.

~Adolph Murie, biologist, on Denali


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