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School participation takes a lot of time!

One thing I’ve appreciated about not homeschooling right now, is that I’m less torn between what I want to do with the kids and what I need to do otherwise.  I have more time available.  But then I started thinking about all the time having the kids in school entails, and that isn’t insignificant.

First of all, there’s the daily effort of getting them ready on time, sending them out happy even when they’d rather stay home.  (For ds4, this is a huge daily effort – he would almost always rather stay home.)  Then there’s taking them to and from school, helping the older ones with homework, and being emotionally available to support them when they get home.  If they want to have a playdate, that’s something else to facilitate.

As new immigrants, our children need a lot more help and support than children who grew up with this language – someone who made aliyah two years ago told me that every new immigrant is a special needs student, and though that doesn’t sound so pleasant, it’s pretty accurate.  This means me working with them daily on Hebrew reading and language, and translating the homework they bring home before they can even start answering the questions.  Being a new immigrant also brings with it the need for a lot more advocacy on my part with the schools they attend – last week I had appointments with the principal of the girls’ high school as well as the principal of ds9.

Then there’s the regular stuff.  I need to register ds4 for next year’s kindergarten this week, and since the mandatory education law passed regarding three year olds and up, this means taking care of the paperwork at the city municipality.  On Sunday evening, I’m attending a parenting workshop arranged by the administration of ds13’s school.  On Monday morning, I’m taking ds5 to a school psychologist to be assessed for readiness for first grade, which is mandatory before he can be registered.

On Tuesday, I have another parenting class to attend.  This one is a result of the meeting with ds9’s principal last week (which went very well).  A concrete result of our discussion is that  ds9 will be able to participate in a special program to facilitate his absorption, but this is generally only open to children who come from difficult home situations or have emotional difficulties.  A mandatory component is that I have to attend weekly parenting classes at 6 pm every week (since it’s scheduled during dinner hour, it’s almost like testing how dedicated a parent you are to see if you show up!).

This week also marks parent teacher conferences.  I’m scheduled for a meeting with dd11’s teacher on Weds. morning, and a meeting with ds9’s teacher that evening.

For years I’ve told people that homeschooling doesn’t take nearly the time and effort they think it does.  I think a difference is that when you’re homeschooling, you’re being proactive and generally avoiding a lot of issues that would otherwise come up.  (For example,  ds9 is being bullied – this wouldn’t be an issue at home.)  Once your kids are in school, you’re often reacting to the factors surrounding them – peers, teachers, academic expectations.

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Conversations to enjoy, conversations to grow with

Today I went to the Ministry of the Interior to get a new identity card.  I can’t even guess what happened to my old one, which hardly ever is taken out of my wallet, but one day I went to a lawyer to sign on as a power of attorney for someone, reached in for it, and it wasn’t there!

I went twice before to the Ministry of the Interior to take care of this, but both times the gate was locked.  I called the local municipality, and the woman who answered told me the office moved.  I asked for the address, but she said she doesn’t have it – ‘next to a bank and opposite the phone company’ were the instructions.  I made it there, and was pleased that the  line was short and the person helping me was quick and efficient.

While I was there, I also needed to get some documentation for the girls’ high school about their entrance and exit dates from the country.  That was harder to take care of – the only dates that came up were for our visit last year, but the Ministry of Education needs proof that they are the children of returning citizens and have been living overseas for a number of years.  You’d think since I already have documentation from other offices, it would be enough, but no, every office needs its specific documentation in the way it wants it.

He managed to pull up the details for dd17, but for dd15 said I have to come back with her passport.  I explained to him that a child’s passport is only good for five years, and the old passport has to be given in when you get a new one.  So I can’t show the passport from when she was four years old that shows that she left Israel.  Don’t you think this information should be stored in some governmental office computer somewhere?  I’m sure it is, since we have the approval of their status and all of this had to be verified months ago.  But not on the computers at this office.

From there, I went to the girls’ high school to give them the documentation I managed to get. The principal saw me there and called me into her office for a chat.  She said another teacher has been trying to reach me, and then called that teacher in to join our powwow, and we all had a nice hour long conversation.  They were both very effusive about how special my girls are.  The principal said she was hesitant when accepting them because they had been homeschooled all of their lives, thinking they wouldn’t be able to transition well to a school framework.  But, she said, she was taken by not just that they adjusted well, but by their good character and the mature way they both think about things that is very different from what she’s used to seeing in high school girls.  (Her words, not mine.)  She said she sees that there was something special about their education based on the results she sees.  That was really affirming to hear!

We spent a long time discussing if when dd17 leaves school, dd15 should be jumped up to the eleventh grade.  There’s so much involved technically and it’s really hard for me to make a call on this since skipping her for the coming year means that she won’t be able to take her national matriculation exams and get the accompanying certificate.  I’m inclined to skip her since socially it will be drastically better for her, and I think school is mostly about friends and a social life.  But I don’t want her to be in a bad position after high school when certain paths will be closed off to her without this bagrut (matriculation) certificate (though she can make this up on her own, kind of like the SAT).  Her teacher maintains that it will be close to impossible for her to succeed in passing all the bagrut tests which are challenging even for native Israelis, so it’s a shame not to skip her to a class she could really enjoy being part of.  We finished our discussion by agreeing to talk about it later on, but I came away with a nice feeling of working together with the administration, with a feeling of mutual respect on all sides. (The principal even said that they’d love it if I would teach for them!)

From there I picked up the littles from gan, then walked to the school where dd11 and ds9 are.  I wanted to make an appointment to speak with the principal of the boys’ school about some concerns I have regarding ds9 before I take conclusive action of my own, as well as to get the numbers of his tutor and teacher so I can call them tonight about these same concerns.  When I walked in, I encountered a woman about my age who happens to be the daughter of the chief rabbi of the city who somehow has a very nice impression of me, who  enthusiastically kissed me and told me, “There’s no one like you!”  (I’m  mentioning this for a reason, not to include self-inflating details.)

(Edited to delete entire sequence of events – in my  blog, I try not to give details that would badly reflect on someone else or make me the bearer of idle gossip.  After rereading, I’m afraid that someone local might be able to make an educated guess about who was being referenced, and cause them to think less positively of this person.)  

Remember I said how one woman earlier was glowing about my wonderfulness, and then this person was totally disgusted with me?  That I was told these things within a half hour was a good reminder to me not to give more weight to people’s opinions of me than they warrant!  I’m not so wonderful and I’m not so terrible; like most of humanity, I’m somewhere in the middle.  I have a tendency to want people to like me, and I have to remind myself that I can’t allow other people to define who I am, but to try to act as G-d wants me to (even though I usually fall short).

I really try to get along with everyone and it’s very unpleasant to know that someone is so angry at me.  But I also believe that every single situation that is sent to me, is sent to me for my growth.  Right now my practical focus is on a few things: appreciating the person for who he is and remembering that he wants to be helpful, not taking his comments personally or allow myself to see him in a negative light, and taking steps to  protect my/my child’s boundaries and respect my own needs.

I’m really grateful that this was balanced by an overall productive and positive day; it makes it easier to have perspective!  It seems that life provides constant chances to be stretched beyond our comfort zones….

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Government funded playgroup for Israeli 3 year olds next year

This morning my husband came home with our mail – our mailbox is about a five minute walk away, in a direction we don’t usually go in, so we check it about once a week.

Thanks to my new subscription to the Shaar Hamatchil, the easy Hebrew language newspaper, I have been an educated Israeli citizen for the last three weeks.  (Said tongue in cheek.)  On last week’s front page was an article about a new law that just passed – the mandatory age for school children has been dropped from 5 to 3.  Currently, children who are in kindergarten in Israel have fully subsidized education, and apparently beginning in the coming year, three year olds will have their full day daycare experience paid for by taxpayer dollars as well (it’s not clear to me if this would apply to the programs that end at 1 pm).  Yay!  You can just hear the cheers around the  nation.

Anyway, I’m not going to go into my thoughts about if this is a good thing or not.  Obviously if you would have to pay these funds privately and now you don’t, you’ll be happy.  And it’s not clear to me that the government is lowering the mandatory school starting age with this law or not, which would be a bad thing since lowered starting ages doesn’t correlate well with national academic success.

Here’s something that struck me as interesting and ironic, though.  In our mail we received approval for ds12’s hot lunch program that we filed and paid for in August.  Not so speedy processing, but nothing new for government agencies.  And as parents of a child who will be three in the coming school year, we also received a registration form for school.  Now how in the world could an incredibly inefficient government pass the law just one week ago, and already have the forms in my mailbox?  This seems strange to me, and though there are lots of areas of government in which increased efficiency would be welcome, I’m wondering about this incredible and unusual efficiency for a brand new law.  I’m guessing it was a done deal for a while now and they were just waiting for the official vote to roll it out.

I can’t help but wonder how this new law will affect the choices of parents who might otherwise consider keeping their child home at this age.  And since it seems the law applies to full day daycare, will more people opt for the longer day? After all, it’s nice to have the kids out of the house and it gives us more time at home to get things done without them being in the way – and it’s paid for, so why not?

Earlier this year, ds18 commented to me that it must be pretty dull for ds2 to be home alone with me, after being used to the stimulation of so many siblings and constant action who were home all day.  Then one day he was home with the two of us when everyone else was in school, and he told me clearly saw how nice it was for ds2 to be home.   Not because I do anything exciting – I do the same basic things as everyone, getting the house in order, cooking, some errands.  People constantly talk about how important stimulation is for young children, they rarely talk about the need of a child for quiet space.  Being constantly stimulated is not a good thing.

In any case, these aren’t forms I’ll be filling in and sending out!

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Parent teacher conferences

The first few days of this week were full, full, full of parent teacher meetings!  Today I’ll share a little bit about this as part of our aliyah process.

Dh went on Sunday night to meet with ds12’s teacher.  I think the expectations in this school of olim aren’t realistic because they have had so little experience with new immigrant, and it shows when they say what their expectations are.  It was recommended that we get additional tutoring for ds12 (his school is the only one that provides no support for olim/new immigrants), but I don’t think it’s necessary since ds is doing amazingly well, dh is working with him a lot, and since he’s probably going to repeat this grade in the coming year, anything he misses now will be caught then.

The next day began my meetings.  Officially the first one was just to go to the girls’ high school and meet ith dd15’s teacher, but additionally, I spoke with the principal, school advisor, and English teacher.  I spoke to their tutor on the phone the night beforehand since she wasn’t going to be there, and unfortunately missed speaking to dd17’s teacher – I didn’t make an app0intment to speak to her, and got to the school just a couple of minutes after she had left for the evening, which was fine since we can speak on the phone.

Of course, it was all just as I told dd15 it would be before I went – they all told me what a fine girl she is, how hard she’s working, etc.  Two of them were impressed that dd keeps a little notebook where she writes down words that she hears during the day (and every night she asks me to tell her what they mean!).   A couple of the teachers were extremely glowing about dd17 and dd15, and said it’s all a credit to how they were raised, but as nice as it is to hear, this kind of comment makes me uncomfortable.  I don’t think it’s honest to accept compliments like that which really aren’t mine, and I told the teachers that my kids deserve credit for the work they’ve done on themselves.  As a parent you can do your best, but how it turns out isn’t in your hands.  That’s not false humility – that’s the truth!

While there I took the opportunity to ask the homeroom teacher about some social dynamics in the classroom and how they were being dealt with – dd is in the most difficult class this school has ever had and the administration is struggling to figure out how to handle them.  Within less than two weeks of school beginning, I was already researching other options and seriously considering transferring her out, but after we discussed the options, dd decided she wants to stay where she is.  She’s getting a real education about what goes on in school, and has told me she wishes she could speak on the teen panel for the Torah Home Education conference now, after having been in school (she was on it this past summer) – she has plenty of perspective to share!   There are a lot of things that homeschooled kids take for granted about being homeschooled until they’re in a different framework where everyone hasn’t had that, and it’s nice for me that she can look back and now appreciate some aspects of our approach to learning that she wouldn’t have considered noteworthy before this.

The next morning I went to dd11’s school to speak with her teacher.  I had received a note about parent teacher conferences being scheduled for Tuesday evening, but those who wanted to could make appointments for limited slots in the morning.  I chose the morning knowing that it was likely to be more relaxed and with less waiting, while simultaneously ensuring I would be home in the evening for dinner and bedtime.

Her teacher mentioned that she thinks dd11 is having trouble because she was homeschooled until now.  “Really?”  I ask.  “What kind of difficulty?”  Well, she tells me, she is very well-behaved, attentive, pleasant, smiles at the girls and plays with them at recess, but she’s holding back by not speaking much to them.  Is she so closed at home also?  Ahem.  “Don’t you think it’s possible,” I suggest, “that she’s not speaking to them because she can’t speak the language yet?”   Oh, right.  “And don’t you think it indicates a degree of social confidence,” I asked, “that she’s interacting with girls that she can’t talk to, rather than sit to the side?”  Oh, yes, definitely, that’s a very good thing.

Then I told her that in my opinion, it’s because she was homeschooled that she’s made the transition so well.  Then the teacher began asking me all about homeschooling.  I avoided discussions of this sort when I first moved here; I had no interest in immediately becoming known as the person who was different.  But now I feel like people see who I am and I can discuss it in the proper context, without the ‘weirdo’ label attached to homeschooling or to our family.  After answering lots of her questions, I finally laughed and told her that I had come to talk about dd and her school experience, not homeschooling!

While I was in the school office, I learned that I had an appointment with ds9’s teacher that evening.  Ds9  had given the note to dh instead of me, and dh had forgotten to mention it to me, so I didn’t know about it.  The secretary told me she thought it was strange that I scheduled one meeting for the morning and one for the evening, instead of coming for both at the same time!  My efforts to avoid going out in the evening clearly didn’t work out as planned, and so I headed to ds9’s school that evening.

While waiting to speak with his teacher (the line was backed up), I meandered around into the girl’s school next door, and happened to meet dd11’s tutor.  As soon as she realized who I was, she told me, ‘Your daughter doesn’t like working hard.”  This doesn’t match dd11, so I asked her to clarify.  She told me that dd11 was very resistant to  the learning she tried to do with her, and that she doesn’t like to extend herself to learn.

Now, I had seen the homework dd was bringing home from this tutor and was dismayed that it flew in the face of the approach I had agreed upon at the beginning of the year with the principal and teachers – the focus this year is for her to learn the language so that she can communicate and understand what’s going on.  Dd is not going to be expected to participate in class, be tested, have to do homework, etc, for the first half a year.

During our conversation I learned that this very nice and well-meaning tutor wasn’t told about this, nor did she have any idea of what dd’s spoken Hebrew was like (basically non existent).  And so she went about tutoring her the way she would have tutored girls who were living here for a year or two and were already fluent in the language!  She felt it was critical for dd to be able to stay on par with her class, so she was teaching her Biblical Hebrew, isolated words that had absolutely no daily application, and dd11 was struggling to remember words that didn’t connect to anything.

Also unfortunately, the tutor doesn’t speak English.  She told me that was no problem because she would have dd look up the words in the dictionary.   When dd had first showed me the work she was doing with this tutor, I decided not to make an issue of this, since I knew it was a short term arrangement and someone very good would be replacing her soon, and dd was getting concrete assistance from her other tutor.  I realized while speaking to the tutor how much she really didn’t understand of the situation.  But it bothered me that she was still unfairly categorizing dd.

So I explained to her that dd11 can’t even say or understand more than the most simple of sentences, and didn’t understand most of what the tutor was telling her.  I told her that what she did was like teaching Shakespeare to a child who doesn’t yet know how to read .  And because the tutor didn’t speak English, dd had no way to express to her that it was all way over her head.

Her tutor felt so badly after we spoke and kept saying she wish she had understood all these things before, because it was clear to her how unhelpful her approach had been.  (I told her not to feel badly, that it was just how the circumstances were and no one’s fault.)  Then she told me that she saw during one of their very last lessons, she had given dd easy words, of colors and numbers, and all of a sudden she perked up and was involved – and it was only as she told me this that she realized that dd hadn’t been more involved then because she was lazy, but because it was finally something on her level!

If I had any inkling that no one had told her about how to approach learning with dd (this is arranged through the school, during school hours), I would have spoken to her.  But I had spoken to the other tutor, and the principal, and the teacher, and the new tutor, and everyone was on the same page with me, and I assumed this tutor was teaching in this way because it was her approach.  I don’t think it’s appropriate to tell people how to do their job, once they know what their job is – but she didn’t know what the job was, unfortunately.  I learned that over- verifying isn’t a bad thing to do.

I was really glad to have bumped into her and straightened that out, and then I went back to the boy’s school and met the math teacher of ds9.  She told me to tell him that she understands English well, though she can’t speak it, and that he can answer questions that are asked in English.  She also told me she sees he understands not only the math, but the Hebrew, and shared the following example with me: she asked the class a question, and ds’s seat partner answered it very quickly. She asked him how he figured out the answer so fast, and he told her that ds had written down the answer on the paper and showed it to him!

It was interesting speaking to her, since she came to Israel from Russia at the age of 13 (she’s in her twenties now), and understands exactly how hard it is to be a new immigrant.  It was nice to have someone right away get it, without me having to explain the obvious (eg the above examples regarding dd of the reality of not being able to talk to those around her).

Then I met the music teacher.  I had learned just a few days before that ds9 is the only boy in the class without a recorder, and asked the teacher about this.  She immigrated from Russia at my stage of life, with school age children, and she also was very understanding of the difficulties for a child his age.   I told her that I’d like him to have a recorder, and would send money to buy one at the office the next day (after learning that parents are supposed to buy one – I had never been notified about this).  She told me that she had given him a recorder to use on several occasions, but feels that he has so much to adjust to in learning Hebrew, that she doesn’t want to pressure him more.  She explained that music is like a second language, and felt that since next year this class won’t be having the recorder, it was better for him to not have the added expectation of himself to learn how to read music and how to play the recorder.

I appreciated her thoughtfulness, though I thought ds9 would feel left out continuing to be the only one in the class without an instrument.  But when I asked him about it, he told me he’d rather not play and is happy to sit and watch.

Then I finally spoke with his teacher (I got in about an hour or more after my scheduled appointment), who is such a caring and devoted teacher.  He asked me what our expectations of him are – isn’t that a thought provoking question?  I told him that some things are simply going to take time to improve, until ds can speak Hebrew.  He wanted suggestions for the ways I felt it would be best to engage ds in class – he doesn’t want to ask of him something that’s too much, but he doesn’t want to ignore him, either.  He understands English though ds doesn’t seem comfortable speaking to people in English unless they speak to him in English also.  Definitely limiting!

All in all, I enjoyed all of my meetings.  All of the kids’ teachers are good people who want them to succeed, and I feel like we’re working on the same goals.

For those of you who have moved overseas with children (or been children) who are in school, does any of this sound typical?  Better or worse than usual?  Any suggestions or tips you’ve learned along the way to make the system work better for your children?

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Three month aliyah review: schooling

A huge change when we moved to Israel was that we decided to put our children in school.  After eleven years of homeschooling, this was a very big shift for all of us.

I think when people talk about the difficulties for children in making aliyah, what it mostly refers to is going to Israeli schools, learning the language, and making friends.  I had planned to homeschool all of our children except dd15, believing that it would ease the transition for them in coming to a new country – our lives could continue in many ways the same by homeschooling, and it would give them a chance to slowly make the language and friend adjustments.  Those plans changed very quickly after we got here.

We came to a city where the schools don’t have much experience in dealing with Anglo olim, so to a degree our children are the guinea pigs.

So how is everybody doing?

Ds4 – He is in a huge class of 34 boys – this is far from ideal, although his teachers are very good.  He understands everything, but doesn’t really interact much with the other kids in his gan (preschool) yet.   This matches his nature of sitting back and watching, and not jumping in until he knows all the rules of the game.  He every so often asks me why he has to go to gan ‘every single day’, but goes willingly. He really enjoys the daily craft projects and every week displays at our Shabbos table all of his projects and pictures from the beginning of the week (he saves them all).

Ds5 – His teacher is so overflowing with praise about how wonderful he is that it’s almost embarrassing.  He’s outgoing and self-confident, and right away spoke to the other kids, even when it was in English.  There was a point where he was subdued in class, when he realized he couldn’t communicate in English or Hebrew, and his attempts to nonverbally be friendly were rebuffed.  His teacher was very aware of this , and repeatedly asked me to tell her about even little things that might be an issue.  With some time and changing seat partners in his class that weren’t a good fit for him, he’s doing great!

He has one very close friend who he speaks with in a mixture of English and Hebrew (the friend is a Hebrew speaker), and it’s very, very cute to watch the two of them teaching each other words in their mother tongue.  At this point he understands most of what goes on in kindergarten  and can form simple sentences in Hebrew.  His teacher is amazed that he is more advanced in Hebrew writing and understands the concepts of letters better than most of the Hebrew speakers – she told me one day when they were learning the letter Bet, that she asked the boys what started with this letter – and ds5 called out two words before anyone else had a chance to think of anything!  His Israeli accent is perfect and he gets along well with the kids in his class.

Now for the harder situations – all of the older kids.

Ds9 (fourth grade) – His school right away arranged for a private tutor for him to help him learn the language, for about 2 – 4 hours a week.  Unfortunately, the books the tutor needs have yet to arrive, which has limited the effectiveness of their time together.  He has no English speakers in his class, and he tends to withdraw when people try to speak to him, since he doesn’t understand what they’re saying.  I’m trying to teach him to smile and look them in the eye, but he feels self-conscious.

He has a wonderful teacher who is incredibly caring and sees him struggling socially, and has called me to ask what he can do to make it better for him.  I honestly don’t know why he is so eager to go to school every day, because he has no friends or anyone to talk to, sits for hours listening to classes he doesn’t really understand….But his teacher told me he can see his comprehension is growing.

It was really nice this week when our guests had an eight year old son he could play with all Shabbos – being able to speak to someone makes a big difference in your supposed social skills!  He doesn’t really have anyone to regularly play with outside of school, either.  This isn’t as bad for him as it sounds since he was already used to being with his siblings a lot.  A couple of days ago I requested and received his class list, and my thought is to directly contact parents of boys in his class that he feels somewhat comfortable with to invite them over to play one on one.  Unfortunately, there’s only one boy in our general area who is in his class – this was a down side of not sending him to the boys’ school that most families in our community sends to.  (I don’t feel it was a mistake to send to this school, though.)

Dd11 (sixth grade) – her school has also arranged tutoring for her, although it didn’t begin until October.  Until then she had no assistance in any way, and just spent hours sitting in class not knowing even a bit about what was happening.  She meets with her tutor just a couple of times a week, so even now most of her time is sitting and not knowing what’s going on!  They also have yet to receive the books for her.

She has one English speaker in her class, but plays with the Israeli girls during recess – fortunately at this age they still play outdoor games that she can figure out and participate in without understanding all that is said.  Like ds, she doesn’t play much outside of school, though at least there are a couple of girls in her age range (a few nine year olds, a couple of twelve year olds) who speak English.  She really enjoyed the twelve year old girl who spent Shabbos with us, and afterwards told me how nice it was to have someone she could speak to.  She said that in her class, people don’t know who she really is, because without speaking Hebrew well she convey that.  For her, my impression is that girls think well of her even though they can’t communicate with her much.  So I think as she gets the language, it will continue to improve.

Ds12 (eighth grade) – Hashem was very, very kind to us because this could have been the most difficult adjustment, and instead was one of the easiest.  He has three English speakers in his class, and he likes them all; one of them is becoming a very good friend.  His teacher is fantastic and ds is a strong student; he catches on quickly and even with only partial understanding of what is said, mentally fills in the gaps by making educated guesses about what is said.  His comprehension is building very fast, and he can communicate in very simple sentences.  He’s very athletic and active in the schoolyard, which is a good way to make friends even when you can’t speak much.

Our biggest issue with him is what to do about high school.  At this point, we’re thinking of leaving him in eighth grade another year.  Then he’ll go into high school fully fluent in Hebrew and caught up on the material he’s missing now, and be positioned to really shine.  If we send him this coming year, he’ll do okay but will always be having to work to catch up.  Since we skipped him to eighth when we got here, letting him stay another year in eighth means he’ll be in the grade where he’s actually supposed to be, agewise.

Dd15 (tenth grade) – Her school had done absolutely nothing to assist her with learning Hebrew until very recently, a change that came about after I very strongly expressed to her principal my disappointment (she said she had been working on it before I spoke to her, though).  Several weeks ago, she got a tutor, and though they meet only once or twice a week, dd feels she’s learning a lot.  She’s also picking up a lot of Hebrew.

It helps a lot that as homeschoolers, our children learned to take responsibility for their own learning, and it means they are willing to work and educate themselves in the absence of outside help.  I think the transition from a school in the US to here would have been much more difficult than it was for them as homeschoolers.  Dd recently spent three hours online, trying to figure out the math lesson so she could complete her homework.  The next day, the teacher asked her if she did the homework, and dd said she did, so the teacher responded, “Oh, good, so you understood what I taught?”  Dd told her that she didn’t understand the Hebrew, but she googled different terms, etc, and found different math sites online to help her work through the material.  The teacher was very impressed since the rest of the class didn’t do their homework since they said they couldn’t understand the material (not a language issue)!

Unfortunately, there’s really not much going on socially for high school girls here, which I hadn’t anticipated.  I thought since there was a high school, there must be plenty of girls her age living locally, but it’s not actually true since many girls come from surrounding areas to attend this school.  This has been a disappointment for her – there are just four girls in her entire class who live in the city.  Fortunately, one of them is an English speaker, and additionally, there’s another girl who speaks English (not a native English speaker) in her class who lives in a different city.

Dd16 (eleventh grade) – This is the child who should have had the easiest time adjusting – after all, she studied here last year, started school with a working grasp of Hebrew…But this change has been challenging for her.  She was used to having loads of friends (she lived in a dorm last year), being popular, and having people know her.  The girls in her class like her, but she told me the same thing dd11 did, that people in her class can’t really know who she is because of the language gap, that she isn’t herself when she’s speaking Hebrew.

She graduated from high school almost two years ago at the age of 15 (she’ll be seventeen in just over a week), and so she doesn’t need to be in school for credit purposes.  She’s there because she wanted to make friends locally and become fluent in Hebrew, and this had seemed like the best possibility to do that.  But now she feels like she’s not accomplishing what she had hoped to by attending school, and really wants to do something productive.  Some options that would be very good for her aren’t logistically doable, as they are located in the center of the country and we’d like her to be living at home right now.

I had a talk with her last week and told her that being that we’re in a Hebrew speaking country, we can find other ways to help her learn that language than insist she remain in school.  We’re looking into possibilities, and we agreed that we’d set a limit of a month, to give ourselves time to find something she’d enjoy doing.  By the time the month is over, she can leave school.

Ds18 – he’s really happy in his American post high school yeshiva program.  Learning the language, integrating into the culture?? Not happening much.  I believe it will come with time, but he’s always going to be an American living in Israel, which I think is true of the oldest three kids as well as dh and I, and possibly ds9, dd11, and ds12 – when you come past a certain age, you can learn the language well, but you don’t change your mentality to become an Israeli.  And that’s really okay.

As far as my transition from homeschooling to sending the kids to school, initially I felt a little bereft – I’ve been home with them for so many years and it took some time to shift to an altered reality – but I’m enjoying it now.  Since the kids are almost all home every day by 1:30 – 2 pm, we still have a lot of time together. I don’t feel like I stopped homeschooling; it’s more that I’m delegating some of their education to the schools.  Dh and I remain very involved, emotionally and educationally; we don’t rely on the schools to give the kids all that they need, which means we don’t have high expectations of what the schools do or don’t do.  And that means we don’t have lots of frustrations with the schools, either, because we don’t expect them to do what we would do.

I enjoy my quiet mornings with ds2, and find my mornings are full.  Now that the kids are in school, they don’t share the chores the way they used to, and so there’s a lot more for me to do.  So my mornings are busy but fairly quiet, which I appreciate – I like having a nice hot lunch and clean house to greet them with when they come home, and more than that, I appreciate having the head space to enjoy being with them when they get home.

To sum up, I’d say school is going as well as we could hope for everyone, and a big part of this transition continuing to be successful is to give everyone time to really learn the language.  As that happens, I think it will get dramatically easier for them all.

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Pattern block activities for kids

When we first started homeschooling over eleven years ago, one of my first purchases was a set of pattern blocks.  Even though it was purchased retail at a specialty store (read: it was overpriced), I’ve counted it as one of the best purchases for the kids that I ever made.

When our oldest was about 8, pattern blocks became a regular activity in our home, as every Friday evening the kids would sit together on the floor, making independent patterns and designs.  I love how pattern blocks can be used in sophisticated and simple ways, for designs that adults have fun with, or something even a two year old likes.

Not only are they great for making designs with, but they’re also a super math manipulative.  A couple of days ago I was using them with ds9 to explain some fraction concepts – demonstrating math concepts to kids using hands on manipulatives greatly enhances their understanding of numbers, so that math doesn’t remain abstract and theoretical.

We’ve had a long stretch, though, that the pattern blocks have been sitting on the shelf, rarely used for spontaneous fun.  The middles need the reminder that they’re there, and the littles are so young that they need guidance when using pattern blocks, which means me sitting down with them and showing them how to play with them.  So that’s what I did.

I have a book of patterns for pattern blocks, but thought to reintroduce the blocks as something new and fun, and to expand on what we currently have, by accessing the internet.  This week I pulled up some pattern block designs online, slanted the laptop screen towards where the kids were sitting, and ds5 and ds4 (with my help) copied one pattern after another. I let the kids choose what patterns they were interested in doing.  (Ds2.5 did his own thing, stacking all the similar shaped blocks and proudly showing me what he made.  :))  Here’s a link I found that had samples of pattern block patterns – you can do what I did by looking at it online while playing, or print them out, laminate them, and keep them to use repeatedly.

Don’t have any pattern blocks?  Don’t despair – make your own!   Here’s a link to a site where you can print out the block patterns onto colored cardstock, then cut them out.  It’s not the same as using wooden blocks, but you can still enjoy fun and learning!

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School advocacy – making some adjustments

The first day back to school after the Rosh Hashana holiday break was Sunday. Ds5 stayed home because he had chickenpox, ds4 stayed home because he didn’t want to go to gan if ds5 didn’t go (he said ‘I’ll be lonely’), dd10 had a cold, and ds12 also wasn’t feeling great. It was so, so nice having all five of them home for the day, and then on Monday everyone but ds12 was home. I do like those kids. 🙂

Seeing how relaxed they were made me think, once again, about the stress of being in an environment all day where you have to work hard every minute to figure out what is going on. All of the kids are doing really well in adjusting to school, and ironically, I attribute that to an attitude they’ve developed as homeschoolers, of taking responsibility for their own learning. They haven’t been frustrated by the absence of assistance from their administrations, but after seeing their class schedules and hearing about their days, I felt it was time for me to step in to help make it more workable for them.

I started with the principal for dd10. I explained to her the reality of sitting for hours in a class without understanding more than a few words a day at best, then asked when dd will get the in-school tutoring she’s entitled to by law. After Sukkos, she said. And she said she’ll order a book for dd to help her learn Hebrew, which was very nice.

Then I showed her the school schedule, and explained that by leaving school early two days a week, dd would hardly miss anything (one of the two days is a double period of English, which is for girls who are learning it as a second language). By being home early on those days, I’d be able to help her privately with Hebrew language skills, as well as to do math at a level which would be more appropriate for her. (The math is super easy for her which on one hand is nice for her since it’s a class that is low pressure for her, but if she can actually advance from where she’s already at without the pressure of a Hebrew language classroom, that would be better!)

She asked me how many children I have, exclaiming and wondering how could find time to do this – to which I told her, I didn’t even understand her question. I’m her mother – who else is going to care enough to make sure she gets what she needs, if not me?? She was very agreeable to letting dd10 leave school early, and just like the first time we met when I registered dd for school there, it was a pleasure dealing with her.

While I was in her office, the principal for ds9 came in, and when I told him I planned on meeting with him afterwards, he told me I could speak to him right then. Rather than go through the whole explanation of why academically and emotionally I felt ds9 would be better served by a shorter school day (as I did with dd’s principal), I just showed him ds9’s schedule, and requested that he be allowed to leave at 1:30 every day (ie leaving two hours early three times a week). Dd’s principal right away said to him, “There’s no problem with that, right?” and he immediately agreed – and here I have to say how much I like this principal. Such a caring person!

I don’t know what they do in the boys’ school, but ds9 goes to school every morning with a smile and comes back home with a smile, and I told the principal that, as well as how much I appreciated all they are doing for him. Ds9 is the only one of all the kids getting any Hebrew language assistance through the school – literally, the strategy in every other place as of now seems to be to let them sit there and wait until enough months pass by that they understand the language – and I really feel that he cares about each child and is doing whatever he can to make the transition positive for ds9.

Gratified by how smoothly both meetings went, off I went to speak to the principal of ds12’s school. I wasn’t looking forward to this because we were already having a philosophical disagreement about the mandatory morning minyan for seventh and eighth grade boys, which we didn’t know anything about when we registered ds as it was just instituted last week. Ds12 has gone only twice in the last eight days or so, and told us that he’s getting a lot of slack from the administration because of this, despite dh having spoken to the principal about it.

We feel very strongly that a boy should be praying alongside his father in synagogue when possible, that he has more than enough time with his peers all day and he doesn’t need to ‘bond’ with them more through this. Additionally, ds12 takes ds4 and ds5 to school each morning, since their schools are on the way to his school. (For me to do that adds another forty minutes to my morning, and there’s no possibility of paying for the transportation service since it was full when we enrolled the kids.)

I also feel strongly that a child is part of a family and part of a community, and they need to learn to be of help and contribute, and that taking his siblings is a good growth opportunity for him. I’m not saying that just because it helps me! A couple of weeks ago I was at the meeting for mothers of the four year old gan, and a couple of women there asked me if ds12 was my son. When I was surprised that they could possibly know him when school had only been in session two weeks, and he’s an older boy in a different school, they told me how he had offered to take their sons to the gan along with his brothers to save the mothers from having to deal with all the flights of stairs. (The school is located down three flights of stairs, then up another flight – not the easiest thing when you have a baby in a stroller with you!) You can’t help people like that if you’re kept away from anything but your own school building.

I planned to discuss the minyan with the principal, in addition to my second request for an early dismissal for ds so we could work with him privately. He was busy when I got to the school, and while I waited, I asked the secretary about getting the government mandated tutoring assistance for ds12. She told me they had received authorization for students the year before, but not two years before that, and would have to submit a request after I gave her the necessary documentation. I told her to look in her files and she’d see that I’d already provided the necessary paperwork a month before when I enrolled him, and then asked her to immediately file the request. And then reminded her again before I left the office, and once again after meeting the principal before leaving the school.

My experience here has so far been that if you don’t insist on something and follow through in making sure it happens, it won’t happen. That means you’ve got to be assertive (beyond US standards of assertiveness) when it comes to helping your kids. It’s not that people don’t care, but things fall in the crack, and it’s up to you to keep your kids out of the crack. She told me it will probably take several months to get the approval,if it goes through, and I asked her how that could be acceptable, for a student to have no assistance for the early months when he needs it most?

With my next experience you’ll see what I mean about advocating for your child and needing to push hard. I think it’s because Americans have a hard time with this that our kids often don’t get the help they need. It’s a different culture, and what works in the US just isn’t effective here.

When I met with the principal, I began by asking about the tutoring assistance that ds should be receiving. He checked with the secretary, and explained to me that someone higher up didn’t want to spend time applying for the assistance since it wasn’t granted two years before and maybe it wouldn’t be granted at this point. I didn’t find this acceptable reasoning but put this to the side mentally, and went on to discuss the minyan.

I shared my concerns about the minyan, and he basically told me, he hears what I’m saying but it doesn’t matter. “Parents send their children to our school because they rely on us. Sometimes they don’t like the decisions we make but we’re the ones in charge and we know what is best.” Oh, my. If you wanted to wave a red flag in front of me, all you have to do is tell me that I as a parent have no right to an opinion about what goes on regarding my child and some administrator knows better.

He told me that four other parents complained about the minyan the morning it started, all of them fathers who said this was important time they spent with their sons (for some of them, it was the only one on one time they had during the week with their sons) and didn’t want to relinquish it to the school. He said no to them and he can’t make exceptions for me. I told him that if so many parents aren’t happy about the minyan, maybe they need to rethink it, and he told me they can’t make their decisions based on what parents want. I told him that there’s nothing in school that a child gets that is more important than developing and warm and loving relationship with his parents, and that coming to school from a position of feeling loved and secure would be the best preparation for the day. (He had said they instituted this since in the past students weren’t in the right frame of mind to begin their studies.)

After telling me he couldn’t make an exception for ds12 regarding the minyan, he made the comment that it would be easier for him to grant something like letting a child out of class for two hours a day than this. Yay, this was the perfect segue for my next point! So after begrudgingly telling him I wasn’t happy about it but would send ds to the minyan, I told him I wanted ds to be allowed to leave school early each day in order to work privately with dh and I on his studies. I showed him the schedule, and how the classes he would miss weren’t critical – math (which is about three years behind where ds is at)and geography (they’re doing US geography this year). After that is gemara and mishna (yes, more, even though they do that all morning), and dh already goes to the school each day at this time to teach ds12 the gemara they’re learning in school, and he would continue doing this but at home. I told him that ds would benefit from more private tutoring, and since the school isn’t able to provide it, we will.

I also explained that it takes enormous mental effort to focus so many hours a day for classes in a foreign language, that ds isn’t getting much out of it, but I’m willing to let him sit there for hours a day and absorb the language. But there’s a limit, and to totally waste time and not develop any skill isn’t something I can countenance. He responded that it’s because ds isn’t used to being in school that it’s an issue.

Nope. This is not the direction this conversation was going to go in. I said, “Oh, is ds disturbing the class? Not paying attention? Not participating?” No, he shook his head. Obviously. I know ds is doing fantastically well. “I’m telling you that even though he’s doing well, he would benefit by having less class time and more one on one instruction. If there were visible difficulties, you’d agree. But because he doesn’t cause problems, you’re going to make him suffer?”

He told me that if he lets ds leave school early, others will also want to do that for their own various reasons. (This key concern that was repeatedly expressed brought back memories of my talk with a principal several years ago when ds18 was in ninth grade.) I really do sympathize with administrators. They need to keep things equal and fair for everyone.  And this principal is truly a very fine person and dedicated principal.  So I tried to think about it from his perspective.

I said, “It seems that you’re not concerned about ds missing the classes, but not being in the school building itself, right?” Right. “And that others might ask to do the same thing if ds is allowed to leave early?” Right.  “But ds is a new immigrant, and that’s not something that applies to anyone else in the school. Any person would realize that someone who doesn’t know the language needs additional support, right?” Right. I told him very strongly that this is the life of a child he’s dealing with, and what’s best for ds needs to be primary.

So he told me he needs to think about it and this morning I followed up with him. He said that they were reluctantly willing to partially grant my request, but I have to compromise and meet them halfway. I told him I’ve already compromised hugely on the minyan issue and it’s their turn to show willingness to work with me.

When I got off the phone I felt like I had done battle. Really. I was so emotionally drained, I didn’t even have a feeling of victory that I got what I wanted. As part of his agreement, he told me that if he got any requests from anyone else to leave school early for any reason, he’d pull the approval for ds. I reminded him once again that ds is the only non-Hebrew speaking student in the entire school that needs this help at this time, so it’s not as if he’s setting a precedent.

Coming from my American mentality, I felt like I had to be exceedingly aggressive to get an agreement on this. I asked my dh who overheard my follow-up phone conversation if I sounded nasty, and he said no, but I felt like I was close to obnoxious. Push, push, push. I just refused to accept his compromise and told him it wasn’t acceptable, that it had to be the way I wanted it for the reasons I had already outlined in detail during our face to face meeting. Being this pushy is just not my way of communicating. But I got ds what he needs, and communicating like an American wouldn’t have gotten me anywhere (we tried that already).

For now, I’m grateful for each principal being willing to work with us, in spite of whatever concerns they may have had. I’m glad this will give the kids some much needed breathing space, while helping them meet their academic needs as well. Hopefully this will be a positive move for all of three of our children, and it will be evident to all involved that it was the right thing to do!

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Picking pomegranates

Yesterday we had a fun pre-Rosh Hashana outing – pomegranate picking!

Pomegranates are one of the symbolic fruits traditionally served on Rosh Hashana (the Jewish New Year), and picking them was not only fun but very timely! We found several pomegranate trees in the vicinity on public land, and yesterday the kids picked a bunch for us to use.

Here’s the pickings, minus a couple of large ones that they shared when they got home.

Ds5 with the 'pickings'

I’ve always enjoyed pomegranates, but found them a pain in the neck to eat. They’re just so much work! But lo and behold, I’ve learned an easy and effective way to quickly deseed them, with hardly any juice stains – dd15 could hardly believe how easy it was when she tried it.

Rather than describe it for you,here’s a very short and clear video that I found very helpful: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rnujQquKCQY&NR=1. It really is as easy as he makes it look.

This was a fun, frugal, and fruitful (no pun intended!) outing! And after seeing us picking pomegranates yesterday, a teenage neighbor today told my daughter her family also picked some for Rosh Hashana – they had seen the trees but never thought of it before!

I’m thinking of picking more pomegranates to preserve – but I’m not sure what to do with them! I need ideas! What do you use pomegranates for (juice, concentrate, seeds)?

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Educational resource for tenth anniversary of 9/11

This year marks the tenth anniversary of a pivotal moment in US history, 9/11.  Like many people, I still remember exactly where I was standing and what I was doing when I heard the news about the Twin Towers crumbling.

History.com will be showing a program on 9/11 that documents events of the day; it will be available at that site beginning at 8:46 am and throughout the day.  Below is a brief description:

"As the events of September 11, 2001 unfolded in New 
York City, some witnesses were frozen with shock, 
some stopped to help those in need, and others ran for 
safety as the world tried to make sense of the growing 
disaster. Some onlookers grabbed their video cameras 
to record history as it happened; despite the chaos 
and danger, many of them kept their cameras rolling 
throughout the catastrophe. With no voiceovers or 
commercial interruption, 102 Minutes That Changed 
America is a seamless historical record that retraces the 
events of that tragic morning through real-life camera 
footage from more than 100 individual sources. 
With carefully compiled amateur and professional
footage presented in chronological order, 102 Minutes 
That Changed America serves as a permanent 
historical archive for future generations to see.
Educators and students can use this program to 
discuss the role of the professional media and amateur
journalists in recording the events at the World Trade 
Center as they happened, and to consider the ongoing 
ramifi cations of that tragic day."

This is suitable for mature students high school age and above.  I will probably preview it before showing it to my older kids to be sure they can handle it.  A teacher’s guide is available here.  There are also other short videos and materials on topics related to the day that might be more suitable for a middle school age student.

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More decisions, more changes….

As I watched ds5 on his first day of kindergarten (Tues), I was thinking about ds4 waiting another year to enter this same class.  Though ds5 integrated very fluidly – his teacher keeps telling me what an amazing boy he is, how he seems to understand everything even without speaking Hebrew and get along well with lots of boys – I’m very aware that this is a gift of his nature.  So I realize that his experience won’t necessarily be indicative of what to expect for his younger brother in the coming year, and I began to think about what would best help ds4 acclimate.

It’s common among Anglos in Israel to speak English at home and to send their child to a Hebrew speaking gan (playgroup/preschool) program when they are about three.  At that age they very easily pick up the language and there’s not much of a self-consciousness about not being able to talk (because how much do they talk anyway?!).  Years ago, I spoke with a preschool teacher who told me she had two boys who first entered the gan system at 4 years old, unusually late in Israel.  It happened to be the mothers of both were friends of mine so I knew both of these boys were great kids, but the teacher told me their adjustment was significantly harder than for the three year olds because of their age.

The first morning that ds5 was in kindergarten, ds4 began requesting to go to gan (preschool) as well.  Our home dynamic has shifted very quickly around here from being a very social place with lots of action to suddenly being very quiet.  That means that I’m the one who needs to actively create the activity that previously was a shared venture between all of us.   Even after making myself much more available than usual, ds4 repeatedly was asking for more snacks and activities (from boredom) – after all, he lost the playmate who he spent most of his time with.

So I began to seriously consider sending ds4 to gan.  In addition to the age issue, one advantage of sending him this year is that the four and five year old programs are in buildings that are side by side, and the children can see each other at play during recess.  I felt that going together with ds5 would make ds4 feel connected, and this set up would keep him from feeling like he was totally alone among a sea of kids he can’t verbally communicate with.  Next year, ds5 would be in a different area and ds4 would really be on his own.  If he’s going to be totally on his own, it would be good to have the language.

While I was weighing these factors, we gave ds4 a chance to see the classroom, students, and teacher, and to watch what his response to them was.  On Weds., dh went to pick up ds5 from gan, and then  went in afterwards for ds4 to see the building from the inside and meet the teacher.  I did the same thing the following day.  Ds4 was very, very excited about going.  So we officially enrolled him, and this morning, Friday, I took ds5 and ds4 to gan, dropped of ds5, and then went in with ds4 (and ds2, who had come along with me).

I stayed for about an hour and 15 min to watch how things were going.  I told the teacher in advance that I’d be sitting in the back of the room and would stay as long as I felt ds4 needed me there, even if it meant being there the entire morning.  (I know that having parents stay around that long isn’t something that Israeli gannenets/ early childhood teachers are comfortable with, so I wanted her to have a heads up.)

I had expected ds4 to stay by my side for a while before going to play, but after hanging up his backpack, he immediately began coloring a picture at a table on the far side of the room.  Then he found the book section and plopped himself on the kiddie couch to look at some books, where ds2 eventually joined him since he got bored sitting on my lap.  (The first hour of the morning is free play though the teachers are circulating the entire time and providing different games and toys to the boys, so this was okay.)  Soon afterwards he began interacting with some of the other boys, and he seemed to be enjoying being there.  Not only didn’t he have the slightest hesitation when I left, he had a big smile on is face every time I glanced over at him.

All of these changes are happening very quickly, and they’re big changes.  I’m so busy taking care of things that it’s almost like I don’t have the luxury of feeling what I’m feeling about all of this.  But sometimes at unexpected moments, I suddenly get a big lump in my throat, like this morning when the teacher put on music to indicate clean-up time at the end of free play.  It was a piece from The Nutcracker, a ballet that I’ve taken my kids to a number of times, and I myself don’t know why that triggered me.  Maybe something about it being part of my old familiar life at a time when everything else is new and different; maybe because it’s a reminder of our homeschooling life when I did lots of trips and activities with our kids, together as a family rather than each one being in their own program.  I don’t know.

Dh picked him up from school and said the teacher told him that he fully participated and was happy the entire morning.  When he walked in the door, he had his backpack, a big helium balloon stating ‘Bruchim Habaim’ (welcome), and a glowing smile!

Ds4 home from first day of school (holding his 'welcome' balloon behind him)
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