Welcome
to the Creative Classroom Experience
“The current curriculum”…is a theme I have heard for years in all levels of schools: elementary right up to international university. So as I understand, “curriculum” consists of the ideas and concepts that a group of individuals thinks is relevant for learning. I agree. However, I have a different word that I like to use—which is the reason for this book. That word is “education,” which doesn’t mean a prescribed set of ideas that someone (or many people) think is the correct mandated set of lessons. Education has several meanings: “The wealth of knowledge acquired by an individual after studying particular subject matters or experiencing life lessons that provide an understanding of something.”
I agree again. So after 20 years of working in the field of teaching, I have met many teachers—and only a handful of educators. In MY view (and I’m biased on this), an educator EXPANDS the level of learning of students. It’s not just “absorb this and prepare for the next standardized test.” I like to extrapolate and juxtapose ideas as I teach. (Hint: to extrapolate means to think beyond boundaries. “Thinking out of the box” is one way to say it. I think on parallel tangents—and also dimensionally. Not just physically dimensional, but beyond that realm. I also like to juxtapose: to place ideas side-by-side and compare, contrast, analyze, and look for similarities and differences—and how they are one-and-the-same. I also like them because they have the letter ‘x’ in them, and that’s not too often found in vocabulary.)
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Star
Light, in Sight (for Alix Bogart)
In a time quite long ago, You were one who yearned to know
The secrets of the Universe. A person who was sometimes terse.
With someone else who loved to ponder
Things that happened here and yonder.
Both of us would wonder why, Things occurred up in the sky.
And further out; we tried to see, Splendid things that seem to be
Hidden from the average soul, To learn them all became our goal.
I was one who had intentions, Make good use: my mind’s inventions.
You would read and contemplate; Between us two, we did debate.
Other’s thoughts in ancient Greek, We scientists did learn to speak.
Powdered wigs upon our heads, We challenged what each other said.
You have returned; I’m glad to see
Your name, I think is known to me.
But who I was, I’ll let you guess, But worry not, nor feel duress.
I told you then of what I know, And now I see ingrained to show.
You did not know the thoughts I shared
But I am glad to see you cared.
Enough to wish to learn them now
I’m back again; I’ll show you how.
But be of cheer; you made your claim
And what you found has kept your name.
It
does appear: it seems to burn
Samuel
Clemens: he did learn
That when it came to see his birth,
He knew his time allowed on Earth.
So
solve this riddle, and you’ll see
Identities:
both you and me.
The
Guiding Stars will tell the clue
The
hint of what I said to you:
“I
studied it (our tempers hot);
I
know it, Sir, but you do not.”
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