Saturday, 13 April 2013



What Children Teach Us



A typically developing baby learns to walk, not by being told to, “Go develop your muscles, then practice by cruising the big-people furniture.” Then, “Be brave, trust your own ability, take a step toward Daddy.  Oh you fell. Too bad.  Try about seventy-five more times and then you’ll be able to toddle a bit.  Watch that big head of yours!  Learn to balance! Down again?  Try more. You’ll get it eventually.”  No.  A baby is internally motivated to just keep going for it.  Even though we in North America tether out babies in plastic contraptions, and ill-fitting shoes for many hours of their day, they still learn how to walk without being enrolled in lessons, expensive tutors or coaches.  Their lesson for us is huge, if only we adults will notice. Children can teach us so much, and point us to a better society.

In many first peoples’ teachings, it is a recognized responsibility of the infant to teach those adults on the opposite side of the Medicine Wheel about loving, selflessness, caring, patience, and more.  In reading Thomas Walkom’s April 13/13 column in the Toronto Star, I am again reminded of how are children teach us. 



Walkom’s anonymous source on outsourcing Canadian jobs being linked to the decimation of our middle class, did admit that she has a child.  She wants a better world for her child. For the 10 years previous, she made very good money outsourcing the jobs.  Having a child changes people – for the better.  It changes their brains.  It changes their perspectives. They want a better world for their child, and expect more of themselves.  It appears that Lance Armstrong’s son unknowingly defending his father’s lies changed Armstrong in a way that other factors couldn’t, as he admitted in his interview with Oprah.

In my role as parent/caregiver educator I would lead discussions on brain development, screen time, and media literacy for new parents.  On two separate occasions, I had a mother in my group who was on maternity leave from an advertising career state that she couldn’t morally go back to her job, now that she had a child of her own.  The insidious marketing of questionable products to children is big business.  
     
As a child care centre supervisor in a high school, the staff and I would often stroll the babies through the halls on rainy days because we couldn’t go outside.  When I apologized to a teacher for the babies’ exuberant chirps outside her classroom, her replay was, “Bring those babies by anytime.  They turn my students back into humans in a flash.”  She explained that the teenagers  spent a lot of time showing off for their peers, swearing, “acting cool”, but when they saw the little people it seemed to remind them of their real selves.  


I remember hearing former RBC executive  Charles Coffey speaking at an early childhood education conference saying how when powerful men became grandfathers, it usually changed their perspective significant way – for the better of their companies and society.
Canadian, Mary Gordon’s successful anti-bullying program, Roots of Empathy is built upon the wisdom of babies, and helps promote human understanding in classrooms all around the world.

Addhttp://www.thecanadiandaily.ca/2013/04/01/roots-of-empathy/


There are many more examples of babies teaching us to make the world a better place.  If only we will listen, Canada could be better for all of us.  


My dad and me, 1960

Saturday, 6 April 2013



 
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Playing on a Saturday Afternoon



Today through my work, I was able to play with some 9, 10, and 11 year olds.  They were taking risks (one of the best elements of true play), and reaping the benefits!  Inspirational!  Recently, I attended an Arm Balancing Workshop by Sergey Tsatsura at the Ananda Studio Aurora.  At first all we attendees were dutifully lined up on our mats, very hushed and serious.  After an hour or so, we were all playing.  Playing with our bodies, playing with balance, strength, and laughter.  This is what I love about yoga, it takes pretty serious adults back to children playing on the grass on summer’s day.  “Hey, can you do this?”  “I dunno.  Let me try.”  And if you fall on your face, you just try again.  “Well how about this?”  




I was inspired to take this workshop for two reasons, the first reason is that upper body strength is not my forté and I wanted to challenge myself.  The second reason, is that at most family gatherings now, my 10 year-old niece ends up challenging the grown-ups to her latest “trick”. She says, “Aunt Terry watch this!”, and in the spirit of play and over-fifty pride (not very yogi!) I say, “Oh, yeah.  Let me try.” My amazing little niece can do a one-arm handstand against a wall.  I cannot . . . yet.
Some other family members often get into the act as well. Good times.  





 
The exploration of this topic wouldn’t be complete without remembering adventures of my youth which included backpacking around Europe, meeting up with plenty of Aussies.  One of whom taught me to drink beer standing on my head.  So I was practicing for being a yogi, long before I knew much more about eastern philosophy than Jai Guru Deva. Om as sung by the Beatles in Across the Universe. 

 
Beer Yoga at the Pink Palace on Paradise Beach - Thanks Jude!

 

Words are flowing out like
Endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
Are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me.

Jai Guru Deva. Om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world

Images of broken light, which
Dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a
Restless wind inside a letter box
They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.

Jai Guru Deva. Om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world

Sounds of laughter, shades of life
Are ringing through my opened ears
Inciting and inviting me.
Limitless undying love, which
Shines around me like a million suns,
It calls me on and on across the universe

Jai Guru Deva.
Jai Guru Deva.
Jai Guru Deva.
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world


Namaste, John Lennon