Showing posts with label creative movement. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creative movement. Show all posts

Thursday, July 11, 2013

Lessons Learned…

In The Pre-School Laboratory Of Imaginative Play


It was an ordinary day ready to take an extraordinary turn into the imaginative world of creative movement, for it was time to play, Leaping ReindeerLeaping Reindeer is a very simple, very straightforward game requiring very little explanation even to little pre-schoolers, especially to little pre-schoolers. Pre-schoolers, you see, regularly swan dive into the deep end of the pool of imaginative play; the mere mention of an invitation is all that is necessary to engage the entire crowd.  At some sad point we older folks hopelessly regress to cautious toe dipping in the wading pool, but that is another story.  We, the students and I, were fully poised and ready for a rousing, exuberant game of Leaping Reindeer in the very spacious classroom designed specifically for games prone to jumping, twirling, galloping, flying, and the like. The teacher calls out an animal, an activity, an object, and a manner of moving, and  then we all begin the swirl of fun. The word “freeze” halts the flow and perks up ears to the next direction and subsequent swirl of fun. We were pros at this game, seasoned and confident.  Hopping frogs. Freeze. Driving cars. Freeze. Soaring eagles. Freeze. Marching band with instruments playing. Freeze. Fast flapping hummingbirds. Freeze. Walking on high wire squirrels. Freeze. Leaping reindeer. Snap. Pain. Freeze. Creeping inchworms all the way back to our squares for our songs. Swelling ankle. Sitting with and listening to joyfully  singing pre-schoolers happily exhausted after our energetic game. Soon, class over. Quick albeit a hobbly visit to the clinic. Somewhat tricky to explain without doing, but somehow managed. Outcome, severely sprained, wrapped, and solemnly promised to shelf Leaping Reindeer for a bit. Just a little bit, though:)

Sunday, July 7, 2013

More On The Priority Of Play

Lessons Learned…
Let Them Play

Let them run, let them be,
Full of fun and perfectly free,
Let them play, oh, let them play.
Let them laugh, let them hide,
Let them sing inside or outside,
Let them play, oh, let them play.
They are children too quickly they grow,
Give them joy, give them hope, give them room so they’ll know
That you love them.
Let them dream, let them build,
Imagination can only be filled,
When they play, oh, let them play.
Let them care for many a pet,
Let them splash and get themselves wet,
Let them play, oh, let them play.
They are children too quickly they grow,
Give them joy, give them hope, give them room so they’ll know
That you love them.

By darcy hill