Michelle Gunderson teaches first grade in Chicago Public Schools. She thought about her own childhood on a farm. She thought about what to give the children she teaches.
I have been struggling with what safety and caring look like inside a society that seems to care very little for children. Education budgets have been cut to the bone, teachers are overrun with needless mandates for paperwork and policy that take us away from the heart of teaching, both adults and children are judged and labeled by meaningless tests. And the list goes on.
And then we have the forthcoming presidency of Donald Trump and his incoming Secretary of Education, Betsy DeVos. If we believe their words, schools will become contested spaces where market driven practices will govern policy. And the world will become a contested space where dominant race and religion rule. I feel these times are as tumultuous as the times adults faced in 1968 when my world was safe. How do I take the lessons from my childhood and apply them now?
I gave the six year old children in my classroom small, beautiful tangerines for a celebration. They were perfect, fragrant, and yummy. We ate them mindfully – looking at them, smelling them, peeling slowly apeacend savoring – as if they were a gift from the world.
I teach in Chicago – it is difficult, and I do not have a fairy tale view of childhood. But I do believe that it is our role to bring simple beauty and peace into children’s lives.
In response to this world around us, I ask you, educators and parents alike, to share a “store bought” orange with children, to think of simple acts of caring, that will help our children gain the strength and courage to lead us out of this mess.

1968 was safe? Assassinations of Martin Luther King Jr, and Robert Kennedy. Riots in cities all over the USA, Vietnam. The Chicago democratic convention, etc etc.
I was there.
We live in tumultuous times.
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“I feel these times are as tumultuous as the times adults faced in 1968 when my world was safe.”
The adults faced all that but the children felt safe, especially in schools.
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Thank you, Cheryl. You interpreted my intent – somehow in those times I was made to feel safe even though they were horrid. My dad’s school where he was teaching burned to the ground – it was thought in a act of protest. I don’t know how he managed to teach then.
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Amen from a retired teacher
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To answer the posed question:
Nothing!
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It is a matter of “being” in the classroom, that of allowing yourself to care for all in all facets of the teaching and learning process to enable students to comprehend what they wish and can learn.
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Chicago = cuts in August and January every school year.
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but more money for computers/technology
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Children thrive on love, stability, acceptance and basic needs being met. Parents can provide support in the home, but I fear for students whose school is in the disruptive crosshairs of “reform.” This past year we have witnessed an out of control murder rate in Chicago which has targeted and deliberately destabilized certain poor communities to clear a path for developers and planned gentrification. Closing fifty schools in one day is never good for any community. Chicago should be a cautionary tale of what NOT to do.
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Times in the 60/70s were tumultuous. Perhaps young children did not feel it so. Much but JHS and high school students felt the unease and the tension. I remember air aide drills, hiding under desks and having to get off the streets. I remember how scared we were during the middle crisis in elementary school. I remember the tension of parents speaking in whispers about world events. Children worry. And I think today they are even more aware. When young chiildren are afraid of their families being deported or who was shot outside their homes or whether they will have a home, or whether their parents will have a job. Will there be food on the table or clean water to drink? These are the times we live in. They are just as scary as 1968…maybe even more so.
I do agree we have to make our classrooms safe places. It’s ok to talk about their fears, but we must also give them hope. Those sweet, fragrant, delicious, beautiful oranges ARE a gift from the world. They offer the beauty that is deeply in and of the world. We have to let children know they can still fight for this goodness. If we give up hope and don’t pass it on to our young children, then we will destroy them. Show them a kiwi fruit. It looks ominous and “ugly” on the outside. But open it up and what glorious beauty is found inside. The same with a “star” found inside an apple. These are just a few things from the world. There are also flowers, music, art, stories. Give them the hope of the world, but also give them the means of being accurately critical of the wrongs in the world.
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Michael you have profound insight into children, what they need to learn and how to help them. Invite their parents to share a tangerine with them in your class. Parents need to learn how to help teachers. They will enjoy a conversation with you because you are a true teacher.
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Hope, compassion, truth.
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Beyond the classroom:
Each child should have at least one relative who is irrationally crazy about them — shows unconditional love.
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Michelle,
In reading your writings I get a glimpse of your classroom. Your students are so fortunate to have you. I wish YOU could be the next Secretary of Education.
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