One of my
favorite stories to tell at rest time is the story of Peter Rabbit. I like to tell this classic tale of mother
knows best when the children are in a particularly squirrelly or defiant
mood. Many children can relate to the
bold, independent and adventurous little Peter- especially in early spring as
the world is blooming and bursting and begging to be explored. The children are tucked in and I sit in my
rocker in the hushed room with a baby or a lyre on my lap. I begin to sing, as I do every day, the song
that introduces our tale, “Peter, listen
to your mother. You may go down the
lane. Or to the meadow to play. Stay out of the garden.” The children know the song well and they know
the story that will follow. They have
heard it day after day, for weeks at a time.
They snuggle up in their beds, listen to the familiar tale and drift off
to sleep.
Lately, I’ve been
telling the story of Chez Jaques and Amelie.
This story was inspired by a sweet, old pentatonic melody and a lot of
full plates at the end of the meal.
“Hearty eaters” and “choosy eaters” alike love the story of the talented
chef and his hungry brood. Every
evening, Jaques fixes a fine meal for his family while his children sit at the
table, chanting and singing “We will
empty any pot. Little children eat a lot. Bigger folks will have to fast. I do
not think the bread will last…” (Julius Knierim).
A pedagogical story paints a picture as the
images come to life in the storyteller’s mind.
The children relate to the characters and the tale is vivid and
wholesome and affirming. Lectures,
scoldings, commands and demands are all often ill-received (if received at all)
and soon forgotten. It is clear to me
that the pedagogical tale leaves a deep impression upon the child. The unintended benefit is the healing effect
it has on the “Pedagogue” (that’s us).
The “choosy eaters” probably won’t suddenly start eating everything once
they’ve heard the story of Chez Jaques, but telling the story is a nurturing
way to address the matter without frustration.
At LifeWays, we
also use simple story-songs and verses to mark a transition. For example, when it is time to clean up and
prepare for our meal, I’ve learned its best not to suddenly announce,
“It’s clean-up time,” or start nagging and begging “Please, help clean!”
or sing some condescending, Barney-esque jingle about cleaning and working. I like to simply sing this verse while I
begin tidying:
Grandmother mouse
Likes a tidy house
With the toys all put away
At the end of play.
Her little broom sweeps
While dolly sleeps.
The teacups and dishes
Line up like wishes.
Let’s rest for a while,
Mousey nods with a smile.
The house is neat.
Let’s go have a treat.
-Suzanne Down
When it is time to come in from the clearing or go
up the stairs, I always sing, “Up, up, up
the mountain. Up the mountain side.
Climb, climb, climb the mountain. We all climb so high.” We all hike up “The Mountain” together,
singing and huffing and puffing our way to the top where a hot, tasty meal
awaits. And, as always, we sing:
Earth Who gives to us this food.
Sun who makes it ripe and good.
Sun above and Earth below,
To you our loving Thanks we show.
For more on the subject, I recommend this
wonderful collection of pedagogical tales -
Healing Stories for Challenging Behaviour by Susan Perrow
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