School is back in session, so it's time to start School Days again.
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School Days is a reoccurring feature in which I ask people about their early memories of school. Everyone has a story to tell about this and I hope to give them a voice here.
Here's Today's Story
Lumpy began kindergarten at age five
in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. He started at the neighborhood public school
in 1950.
Tell me some
early memories about when you started school.
I don't remember much, but I do have
a story from kindergarten to tell. One day one of the boys in the
class bit me. For the rest of the day he had to sit under the
teacher's desk. That was his dog house because the teacher said that
dogs bite, children don't.
Also, I remember that Mrs. Rinders
was my teacher's name and we had mats that we laid on the floor in
the afternoon for naps. Mine was blue.
What else do you
remember?
We moved around while I was in
elementary school. After my kindergarten year in Milwaukee, I moved
to Grand Rapids. Here I went to first, second, third, fourth, and
part of fifth grade. In fifth grade, we left Michigan and moved to
California.
Was it hard for
you to make those moves?
The hardest move was to California.
They seemed to do everything differently such as eating lunch outside
every day. In Michigan, I had walked home for lunch. It was hard to
leave all of my friends and it took about a year to make good friends
again. I was very interested in nature and I gradually found two or
three other kids who had the same interests.
Did you have a
favorite teacher?
Yes, her name was Miss Peel. In the
beginning of fifth grade my teacher had a nervous breakdown so they
brought up Miss Peel, the teacher I had had in fourth grade, to be
my fifth grade teacher. She was a large, stern woman, but a very good
teacher. After she taught me, she went to South Africa to be a
missionary. Knowing that I like animals and such, she wrote me
letters about all of the new wildlife she was seeing such as the
snake that had been in her hut. We kept in touch until she died about
ten years ago.
Did she write to
all of the kids?
I only know of one other person she
wrote to and they stopped writing after about a year. Eventually she
got married and ended up living in South Carolina. I still have a table cloth she sent me from Africa for a wedding present. It has hand painted animals on it and we have it hanging up in our house.
Thanks for
sharing some of your memories and I hope another time we can learn
more about your school days.
Not sure I would want to have a child sitting under a desk all day, but it probably worked. Your substitute teacher sounds lovely and what a wonderful gift she gave you to keep in touch and share what she was seeing overseas. We need more teachers like that.
ReplyDeleteI was surprised when I heard about the teacher having the kid stay under the desk for the day. However, Lumpy said that he never bit again.
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