You can’t judge a book by its cover – right? Well, maybe,
but kids often do just that. I did a little research this week and spread out
six shiny new library books on the speech room table before a group of
Kindergarten students came in. I asked them which story they’d like to hear and
they all chose the same book. (That’s a dangerous way to operate but I did it
in the name of science.) I tried the same experiment with two more groups and
all but one child chose alike. Hailey picked a book with puppies on the cover –
she absolutely loves dogs – but her second choice matched the others.
The book the kids (almost) unanimously chose was, Oh, No! by Candace Fleming,
illustrated by Eric Rohmann. The fierce
looking tiger on the cover captured their attention as soon as they saw his
bright orange and black stripes.
The story was fun to read aloud with the rhythmic
repetitions.
“Frog fell
into a deep, deep hole.
Ribbit-oops!
Ribbit-oops!
Frog fell
into a deep, deep hole.
Ribbit-oops!
Frog fell
into such a deep, deep hole,
he couldn’t
get out to save his soul.”
You would have enjoyed hearing all those frogs around my table.
But the students were more excited about the tiger and that reminded me of a
student who is no longer at our school. I related this story on my blog a
little over a year ago but I think it is worth repeating.
Late one afternoon I gathered paper and fabric scraps for a collage project
I’d planned for the following day. Slivers of paper fell to the floor and I
scrambled to clean up my mess. The next morning, one of my speech students
found two long scraps I’d missed – one sliver of orange felt and a slip of
black construction paper. His eyes went wide. He held them close to my face and
whispered, “Did you have a tiger in your room?” The other children looked
confused for a moment then their faces lit up as they saw the tiger in their
imagination, the one that had lost his stripes. Their thoughts took off faster
than the animal they’d imagined tearing around the room leaving two stripes behind.
They all spoke at once and started scouring the room for the jaguar’s spots,
after-all something must have been chasing the tiger. Their story grew with
their excitement and so did the opportunity for learning.
Many of the content standards for education can be taught through stories,
both those read to children and those they create themselves. When they learn
to write or dictate their tales, they’re learning correct sentence structures
and grammatical forms. It was easy to remind the students that the tiger hadn’t
“runned” through the room but he “ran”. And when students begin to create their
own stories, they listen more closely to the structure of others and they begin
to understand central ideas.
I didn’t throw out my lesson plans the day we found the tiger’s stripes but
I was certainly able to expand on them. And the next time I find a couple
slivers of paper on the floor, I doubt I’ll sweep them away without a thought.
I hope I’ll think of the tiger that lost them.
I still have those two scraps of paper taped to the side of
my file cabinet so I won’t forget the tiger or the child who brought him to
life.
You really can’t judge a book by its cover any more than can
you judge a child by his outward appearance – even when he appears unfocused and
distracted. Who knows what treasures lay within? And that brings me back to Oh,
No! by Candace Fleming and Eric Rohmann. Open that beautiful cover and you’ll
find a treasure of words and pictures that can ignite the imagination of a
roomful of children.
What a charming story. Thanks for sharing it. Kids have such wonderful imaginations.
ReplyDeleteThey do, don't they. I find much of my inspiration comes from my students.
DeleteThat is such a great story. Imaging a tiger out of two miss placed craps. Kids, you gotta love 'em.
ReplyDeleteYou meant "scraps" right? Either way - I got a nice laugh. Thank you for dropping by - I love this blogging community!
DeleteUh, yes I meant s-c-r-a-p-s. *head low* oops!
ReplyDeleteWe’ve all made typos. You were just lucky yours had comical breadth :)
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