Sunday, April 19, 2015

What I Have Learned....




When I think of hope, I think of young children and families overcoming adversities, and day to day challenges, in relation to prejudice, and bias in our diverse and ever-changing world. With faith comes the hope that children will learn tolerance, acceptance, awareness, love, and compassion, with the help of the adults in their lives.

One goal I have for the early childhood field, is to not just have a day or a semester course on diversity and bias, but to provide an anti-biased curriculum that is ongoing, and happens daily. This will children build their own self-identities, and the ability to accept differences, rather than to fear them.

I would like to thank my colleagues for a great semester, full of rich resources, positive responses, and for sharing past experiences, whether they were painful or positive experiences.

 Dr. Klein , I would like to say thank you, for providing us with a course that helped me look back on my own self-identity, being able to reflect on my painful experiences, with biases and prejudice, and the tools to look onward, in building my skills and an educator, who will one day become a professional, at developing an anti-biased curriculum in the future.

Good luck to you all, and I hope to see you, in the next couple of courses towards the end our Master degree journey!
 
Always a friend and supporter,
Cynthia Wright
 
 

Saturday, April 18, 2015

Creating Art....

Through out this course, I have learned so much about the importance of multicultural curriculums, prejudice, bias, and equality. Out of all the wonderful knowledge and resources, I have gained through this course, there was one activity on identity, that really helped me get to know who I really am, it helped me visit my past, reflect on the present, and look onward into the future.

 
I Am …..

I am a native of Asheville, North Carolina.

I am from the mountains, where snow seems to linger all year long.

I am the daughter of a retired UPS worker, and a retired Early Educator.

I am the youngest of 7.

I am a child who received hand me downs often.

I am a child who was chosen last.

I am a teenager ashamed of her body.

I am the color of cocoa.

I am a single mother living in subsidized housing.

I am from a culture where it does not offend me to be referred to as “black”.

I am a student, a wife, and a mother of 5 girls, and two adorable fur babies.

I am an individual who lives in a middle class community, and I now own my own home.

I am from Methodists religion.

I am a nurse, psychologists, social worker, and a mother and father when they are absent. I am an Early Educator.

I am proud to have experienced my past, in order to have accomplished so much in my present.

I am…….

 






 

Friday, April 10, 2015

"We Don't Say Those Words in Class!"


 
While shopping in a very popular store, I noticed a family consisting of a man a woman who was pushing the buggy with what appeared to be a young toddler inside, and a young boy (kindergarten age) walking along side dad, holding his hand. I noticed that the little boy was very vocal, he asked his dad a lot of questions about the merchandise on the shelves, after a few questions went by, I could tell by dad’s tone, he was getting a little irritated, because he also asked the boy, to take a break from talking, and just enjoy the trip out of the house.

On the same aisle, there was a woman pushing a wheel chair with a teen-age child wearing a helmet. Facing the shelf, I began looking for an item, I felt a tug on my shirt, and a really loud snorting sound, as I turn around, the woman pushing the wheel chair apologizes, and quietly says; “this is my son, he is autistic, and has drop down seizures, he did not mean any harm”. I looked at the lady, smiled and told her, I have worked with children of all abilities for many years, and that I was an educator, I told her that there has been countless times, I have had to apologize for my children, thinking the isles in the stores were “awesome” race ways. We both laughed, I stated that he seemed like a very happy young man, and excited to be shopping with his mom, I told her it was no need to apologize, and asked her if I could introduce myself , and my girls to her son.

As we moved across the store, the family I spoke about earlier, ended up on the aisle with the woman and her son. I could hear the little boy ask the woman if her son played hockey, and why does he have that big helmet on? The young boy quickly asked the lady, where her sons other arm was hiding. Before the woman could answer the child, the woman pushing the child in the buggy apologizes, and I could hear the man tell his family they needed to hurry or they would be late. What I failed to mention, was that the woman had lost her husband a year ago in a car accident they were all involved in, the woman lost sight in one eye, and her son lost one of his arms.

The messages I feel were communicated by the families’ response to the child, may have been appropriate to them, because they could have possibly felt embarrassed by their young child’s answers, or possibly they were embarrassed for the child in the wheel chair.

By not allowing the child to express himself through questions, and not allowing the mother of the child in the wheel chair to answer, there was the message of; having one arm is abnormal, it is bad, or not okay to want to know why the child is “differently abled, and that it is something that should not be talked about.

 The message this also sends to children, is that all people are the same, and no one is allowed to be different. When we ask questions we can really get to know a person’s story, if they are willing to share it. This young boy did not appear to be afraid of the child in the wheel chair, which leads me to believe, he was genuinely interested in knowing why a child not far from his age is wearing a helmet, why this child only had one arm, and why this child not far from his age, is riding in something that looks totally different from the buggy his mother is pushing.

 

Children are aware of differences in color, language, gender, and physical ability at a very young age. Through my course of study, I have read many research studies about the process of identity and attitude development, based on the facts that children learn by observing the differences and similarities among people and by absorbing the spoken and unspoken messages about those differences.

While learning about differently-abled children/adults in the classroom, an anti-bias educator could display a variety of photographs of non-ambulatory individuals, children that wear glasses, children with physical differences, and photos of children helping other children that may need help waking, or standing. Literature is a great way to help with awareness and understanding, in addition to meaningful discussions about the stories.