Teaching Notes
Teaching important subjects is difficult. Many teachers have traditionally avoided them. They have taught easy ones â Ourselves, People Who Help Us, the Vikings â subjects that are not, on the face of it, contentious. Now that teachers no longer choose what they teach, the National Curriculum encourages them to play safe. But this difficulty in teaching children about death and love and life â the very essences of Personal Social and Moral Education (PSME), of course, as well as what I have called the big guns in the poetâs armoury â this difficulty, although obviously a problem, is the best reason for trying to do it. We should not be interested in a quiet life, but in the good life: the good life in the philosophical sense, a life that is examined, a life that is curious, a life that is lived by someone who pays attention to the search for truth. Whenever the controversial emerges in the classroom, the chance of real education increases. The temperature rises, and the pupilsâ and the teacherâs engagement ensures learning. In Ted Hughesâ phrase, we are working at âtop pressureâ.
Of course there is risk. There is a risk of tears, for example, if the teacher teaches a poem about death when one of the children has just lost a grandma, or a parent, or even a pet. But much as all art involves a risk of distress (among, of course, many other things) it also risks a kind of joy. There is also a risk of controversy. No risk is seriously involved when we teach infants about the people who help us: the nurse, the policeman, the crossing patrol.
What follows are notes on some of the poems in this book, and how we might use the poems to get children writing. I mentioned the risk of tears above: there is also a risk of difficulty when we teach poetry about important subjects, and I hope that in these notes I have succeeded in suggesting ways to help children read poems. Close reading, with the senses alert for rhyme in all its variations, for rhythm, for the power of metaphor and simile, and for the sheer music of verse is the only way to make a poem ours. And when we make good poems ours, we grow mentally, psychologically and spiritually. We enrich our imagination, which in turn helps us to understand people who are different from ourselves, and yet linked to us by our common humanity.
But another, less widely recognised, way of coming to terms with these poems is to write in the grip of them. In other words, children should confront them in an active way and make their own poems. I have included in these notes some examples of children writing in classes that I have taught: I hope that they might be useful in tandem with the main part of the book.
Some advice applies to all reading of poetry, whether by adults or children: read slowly. Donât just see the words, donât just hear them: taste them. In other words, let the poem take its time with you, and even move your lips as you read it. When there is something difficult in a poem, slide over it the first time you read it, concentrating on the poemâs music; and then return to it for a second, third, fourth, fifth reading and think about it. If it is a good poem, it will eventually become yours and you will read it hundreds of times, getting something new from it each time. If you have already made poems yours, you will know this. If you havenât â trust me.
The notes on the poems have one, two or three parts:
- A section on reading the poem, and helping the children to read it. I mean âreadâ here in the sense of âunderstandâ and âenjoyâ. To read a poem well is to âmake it yoursâ, and to teach it well is to help children to make it theirs.
- A section on helping the children to write in the grip of the poem.
- A section on performing the poem. Most of the poems suitable for performance are towards the end of the book.
With Flowers
Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson stands at the beginning to welcome the reader, her arms full of flowers and stars. Ask the children to read this poem to each other, moving their lips, tasting the words. Ask them: does this poem rhyme?
It half-rhymes: these/stars/eyes; them/come/home. The form of the poem â two neat four-line stanzas â looks complete enough. It promises a kind of simple satisfaction: here are two little neatly carpentered boxes. It looks like a nursery rhyme. But the rhymes, which are slant-rhyme, para-rhyme (other words for half-rhyme) deny that satisfaction. Donât be so sure, they seem to say ⌠It certainly isnât a nursery rhyme.
Can the children think of other para-rhymes? Look around the room. There is the door. âFarâ half-rhymes with âdoorâ. The âwallâ? âWellâ. Ask the children to find half-rhymes for âsunâ, âmoonâ, âgrassâ, âstoneâ, âchairâ, âbreakâ. Work out some for yourself beforehand. âFenâ, âbaneâ, âdrossâ, âstainâ, âflowerâ and âcreekâ suggest themselves to me. Looking at my bookshelves, I think of âwordâ and âswordâ; ârhymeâ and âhomeâ â both very suggestive pairs. Thinking in terms of half-rhymes releases a whole new set of electrical connections in a language that is notoriously poor in rhyme (relative to Russian, for example).
I watch the evening sun
Drop over the stagnant fen
One great exponent of half-rhyme was Wilfred Owen. Read the first four lines of his âStrange Meetingâ, and ask the children to listen for half-rhymes:
It seemed that out of battle I escaped
Down some profound dull tunnel, long since scooped
Through granites which titanic wars had groined.
Yet also there encumbered sleepers groaned,âŚ
Emily Dickinsonâs poem is punctuated eccentrically. Ask the children to read the poem in pairs, pausing at the dashes. Ask them why certain nouns are capitalised.
Get the children to write a poem to give to a parent with another gift: âWith chocolatesâ, for example; or to accompany a gift to a baby sister or brother: âWith a teddy bearâ. Suggest a few opening lines:
I bought this todayâŚ
I found this todayâŚ
I knew about you and sweets, so IâŚ
I have made some notes for a poem:
I found this poem in my garden yesterday.
Iâd been looking for another one
all the day before, with lupins
blaring like trombones, but I found this one
with its mysterious scents, and its sly catâŚ
Ask the children to use half-rhymes, if they can. Do not insist on it.
Ask the children to write a poem beginning âFinding our way homeâ. They could set it in many places:
In the snow (begin with footsteps. Donât forget the sound and feel of them, as well as their appearance).
In the fog.
In an aeroplane.
They might use half-rhyme; they might use dashes in their poems if they thought they felt right.
Seven Wishes
Pueblo Indians of New Mexico
For reasons implicit in PSME, it is important for young people to hear and read the words of peoples different from themselves. In this poem, inheritors of an oral tradition on the other side of the Atlantic ask universal questions. Indeed, this is a poem made up entirely of questions. They form a love poem.
But children play brilliantly with other kinds of question. Ask them: âCan you think of a question that you would love to know the answer to, but you donât think you ever will?â
When I do this, I impose silence and darkness on them for a minute â asking them to close their eyes and think of three such questions. The following questions came from a group of nursery children. When the questions were read back to them, they were asked to decide which was the most important one. That was used as a refrain in a poem:
Questions
Why do you get older when itâs your birthday?
Why have people got names?
How do people talk
And how does the sun light up?
How does the river move?
Why are beaches by the sea?
Why are there millions of stones by the beach
And how does the sun light up?
How does chicken pox come?
Why do babies cry?
Why does Dad fight with Mum
And how does the sun light up?
How come wild animals are not in the street?
How does your heart get inside you?
Is God inside your body
And how does the sun light up?
Other questions I have collected over the years from children are:
How can I tell if a man is evil or not?
Does God believe in me?
Why do adults have power over children when children do not have power over grown-ups?
How do you get up to heaven?
Why does gravity hold you down?
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