Tuesday, November 15, 2016

Chemistry Update

 The Chemistry class has been going really well.

I really enjoy the kids, and having two classes has been more fun than I could have predicted.

Partly that's because I like the subject and they like the subject.

Partly it's the questions and the interactions.

And partly it's the fun of labwork!














It's also been interesting to teach the class twice each week.  I think the second class may be reaping the benefits of that.


I can see if the first class gets confused on something, and try to figure out a better way to explain it with the second class.

But both classes are having a great time and learning a lot!

I'll have to get some pictures of the girls' class. I am usually so wrapped up in the experiments that I forget to grab a photo.

Sunday, November 13, 2016

Poem of the Week: November

November
Show's over, folks. And didn't October do
A bang-up job? Crisp breezes, full-throated cries
Of migrating geese, low-floating coral moon.

Nothing left but fool's gold in the trees.
Did I love it enough, the full-throttle foliage,
While it lasted? Was I dazzled? The bees

Have up and quit their last-ditch flights of forage
And gone to shiver in their winter clusters.
Field mice hit the barns, big squirrels gorge

On busted chestnuts. A sky like hardened plaster
Hovers. The pasty river, its next of kin,
Coughs up reed grass fat as feather dusters.

Even the swarms of kids have given in
To winter's big excuse, boxed-in allure:
TVs ricochet light behind pulled curtains.

The days throw up a closed sign around four.
The hapless customer who'd wanted something
Arrives to find lights out, a bolted door.

Saturday, November 12, 2016

Harvest Bazaar!

I have to say that the Harvest Bazaar, my parish's annual fund raiser, is pretty epic.

What I love most is seeing how everyone in the parish pulls together to give their best, and how everyone that shows up is welcomed like a long lost friend.

It's a funny and fun experience of living as the Body of Christ!

We have an enormous yard sale.

And the Boy scouts do their fabulous chicken BBQ.

We did 200 Scouts Honor Rolls for that.




Plus some mocha pecan pies for the bake sale- there's something to be said for having a house full of bakers!

Klenda and Leena volunteered for the Coke Toss.

The Emperor, Choclo and Oob ran the Softball Toss.

Mxyl and Zorg did the BBQ and helped at the popcorn booth.

Our friend, Fr. Conrad helped advertise the popcorn...

And our pastor, Fr. Mark (but not that Fr. Mark), gave the Emperor a run for his money on a vintage Centipede console.  So fun!


And it looks like the crafts  we did were selling well, especially the saint quote tiles!

Friday, November 11, 2016

Awesome Modern History: World War II

 These were chapters 86 and 87 in  A Child's History of the World.

For our active activity, we trained the kids to extinguish incendiary bombs, like the Brits did during the bombing of London.

Everyone in London had a kit, since even one incendiary could cause serious fires in a city where most of the houses are connected.  If the incendiary wasn't taken care of immediately, it could explode, flinging even more fire over a wider area.

Step 1: Douse it with water.  This doesn't put it out, but it cools it down enough that the next step works.

Step 2: Cover it with sand. This smothers it and stops the actual burning.

 Step 3: Pick it up carefully with your long handled shovel and broom, and put it into your sand bucket.




Step 4: Get it away from your house!

I think what was most interesting to the kids was the idea that during the war, everyone needed to know how to do this.  Kids had real responsibilities.

Of course, most of the children were sent away from London, but they still helped on farms and collected salvage and so forth.
We talked quite a bit about rationing.  The idea that you couldn't just go to the store and buy whatever you wanted was a bit hard to grasp.

For our snack, we had a treat my dad remembered that his grandmother gave him during that time: a little bit of precious sugar sprinkled on the table, with a slice of bread to press into the sugar.

The kids all loved it!



The art project was from Shelli, and she called it "oil bar." 

I've never seen anything like it, but she gessoed a large piece of sturdy paper to make it waterproof.

 Then she spread the whole thing with a bar of black oil paint.

The kids drew on it with gloved hands, and the results were amazing!

They did lot of tanks and explosions, as well as slogans like, "We will never surrender!"

It was a big messy art project that was totally worth it- the kids are going to be talking about this one for a long time!

Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Sunday, November 6, 2016

Poem of the Week: Lost

Lost


 Stand still. The trees ahead and bushes beside you
Are not lost. Wherever you are is called Here,

And you must treat it as a powerful stranger,
Must ask permission to know it and be known.
The forest breathes. Listen. It answers,
I have made this place around you.
If you leave it, you may come back again, saying Here.
No two trees are the same to Raven.
No two branches are the same to Wren.

If what a tree or a bush does is lost on you,
You are surely lost. Stand still. The forest knows
Where you are. You must let it find you.
-- David Wagoner
(1999)


 HT: Best American Poetry

Thursday, November 3, 2016

Awesome Modern History: WWI and the Great Depression

These were chapters 84 and 85 in  A Child's History of the World.

For our active activity, we looked at the difficulty of dropping bombs.  Dropping bombs is easy, of course, but dropping them in the right spot is harder, as they discovered when they first started using airplanes in combat in WWI.

We had them stand over a cup and drop in a "bomb." Pretty simple.

Then we had them try to drop it in while walking past the cup without slowing down or stopping!  Very tricky!




 For our art activity, we dug little trenches and manned them with an assortment of little plastic "army guys."

We used curly ribbon for the barbed wire, and a few boulders that the kids came up with.

Then the two sides walked by, using black or white go chip "bombs" to bomb the other side's trench!

This collapsed the trenches, knocked over the plastic people, and convinced everyone they were glad they weren't in WWI!
 I did bring out my Dad's WWI helmet. 

I should clarify that he didn't fight in WWI (in fact, he was a small child in WWII), but when he was stationed in Germany, he and my Mom visited Verdun and found the helmet, as well as a pierced belt buckle.

We talked about how unfun life in the trenches was, then brought up the Red Cross, and it's service to wounded, and even healthy GIs.
In honor of the Red Cross, we had the snacks they served:

Coffee (for the grown ups!) and doughnuts!


A snack approved by all!