Monday, March 30, 2020
Wednesday, March 25, 2020
Ants out and about!
Mark the date:
As i walked on my local daily hiking trail, I saw ANTS, out and about on top of their homes, sent, no doubt, by the Queen for food. She'll be laying scores of eggs.........
HEY, Spring is HERE!!
Yeah!!
Johnny Paull's Bird Restaurant
Lots of visitors to the Bird Restaurant this morning, all keeping an appropriate space between themselves.
The jays, though, come, one by one, and carefully lift a peanut in its shell from the suspended peanut holder, and fly off with it in their beaks.............they so obviously prefer the take-out service and want nothing to do with anyone else pecking away at their chosen delight.
I wonder where the Jays go........do they dine togetehr somewhere far off?
Oh, then a Western Tanager came!! Wow! What a beautiful bird!! And a Red Headed woodpecker!!
Some of my visitors:
Friday, March 20, 2020
February 27th, , 1960........60 years ago!!
Woke up with this on my mind.....................thinking today was the anniversary of my table tennis victory in the Cornwall County championships.
When I searched and found a copy of 21 UP, the records of table tennis in Cornwall, between
1951 - 1972, I read that it was 60 years ago last month, February 27th, when I won the Cornwall County Table Tennis Junior Championships, at long last. YEAH!!!!
THIS is my bat!!
I'm second on the left.............. Here's the 1957 picture. Here's the record: Junior singles: J. Paull, Penzance, beat B. Davis, Torpoint 16-21, 21-18, 21-19. Junior Doubles: J. Paull and F. Smith beat B. Davis and A. Hocking 21-15, 17-21, 23-21. Here's the bat I used in the photo above.:
Wednesday, March 18, 2020
One of my articles soon to be published in GREENTEACHER, a science journal......
From a Teacher’s Diary – September 1967
Come into the Garden, Maude……………
Drawing by Antonia Bottinelli Age 9 (Used with Antonia’s permission )
(Note: I left my classroom teaching position in the summer of 1967 to work as science advisor
to the 365 public elementary schools in the Leicestershire Education Authority.
My role focused on promoting, encouraging and supporting teachers’ classroom science.
This journal entry was made in the early summer of 1967,
at the end of an environmental education workshop with forty primary school teachers. in
Foxton Field Study Centre, once the village school in Foxton, ideally situated close to the Grand Union Canal.)
to the 365 public elementary schools in the Leicestershire Education Authority.
My role focused on promoting, encouraging and supporting teachers’ classroom science.
This journal entry was made in the early summer of 1967,
at the end of an environmental education workshop with forty primary school teachers. in
Foxton Field Study Centre, once the village school in Foxton, ideally situated close to the Grand Union Canal.)
September 1967 –
At the end of one of my pond-dipping workshops at Foxton Field Study Centre,
we put our microscopes and white dishes to one side and talked about what we had
discovered throughout the day.
The conversation soon shifted to what science was and what wasn’t going on in
their classrooms.
Some, I knew, were comfortable teaching science, some weren’t.
we put our microscopes and white dishes to one side and talked about what we had
discovered throughout the day.
The conversation soon shifted to what science was and what wasn’t going on in
their classrooms.
Some, I knew, were comfortable teaching science, some weren’t.
One teacher, sitting at the back of the room, told me and the class what happened
when she asked her 7 year olds to draw a garden worm. A little girl, with wide
questioning eyes, put up her hand and said: "I've never seen a worm.
when she asked her 7 year olds to draw a garden worm. A little girl, with wide
questioning eyes, put up her hand and said: "I've never seen a worm.
How big are they? Are they like snakes?”
The other teachers smiled – and I was reminded of the story I heard somewhere of
the young boy who was flabbergasted when he saw a cow being milked on his first-ever
visit to the farm. His only experience with milk was in bottles delivered on his doorstep
by the milkman each morning.
the young boy who was flabbergasted when he saw a cow being milked on his first-ever
visit to the farm. His only experience with milk was in bottles delivered on his doorstep
by the milkman each morning.
This isn't so surprising, is it, when you think about it? If you live in a high-rise
apartment building you don't have many encounters with worms or cows.
apartment building you don't have many encounters with worms or cows.
But so what? Would it matter if our children grew up not knowing about cows and worms?
What relevance have the lives and activities of cows and worms to the urban child who l
ives in a concrete environment? And, taking this further, does it matter that adults
view many small creatures with distaste and pass on their prejudices to their children?
After all, isn’t it true that smoldering beneath the surface of many of us are hostile
attitudes to nature.
What relevance have the lives and activities of cows and worms to the urban child who l
ives in a concrete environment? And, taking this further, does it matter that adults
view many small creatures with distaste and pass on their prejudices to their children?
After all, isn’t it true that smoldering beneath the surface of many of us are hostile
attitudes to nature.
Which one of us hasn't trapped and killed a mouse, stepped on a snail, crushed a spider,
or swatted a fly?
or swatted a fly?
Well, I think it does matter. Isn't it important that all children have an opportunity
to experience the natural world first-hand and to learn about familiar living things
that share the world with us? As teachers, shouldn't we provide the children in our
care with the opportunity to discover the natural world for themselves, to learn to
enjoy it and to appreciate our dependence upon it? Won't that subsequently encourage
them to care for it?
to experience the natural world first-hand and to learn about familiar living things
that share the world with us? As teachers, shouldn't we provide the children in our
care with the opportunity to discover the natural world for themselves, to learn to
enjoy it and to appreciate our dependence upon it? Won't that subsequently encourage
them to care for it?
For many teachers of young children, nature (creepy crawlies, birds, rocks, fossils,
for example) is an invaluable aid for educational purposes, an inspiration for discussion,
science, language, art, music, and writing. They know that outside the door is a huge
outdoor classroom, a place to learn about and to learn in. It needn't be a dense woodland,
rich meadow, pond or clear mountain stream (they help, though!).
A schoolyard, however sterile you may think it is, is home to a myriad of interesting
small animals. Turn over a brick and you find woodlice, slugs and snails.
Standing in silky webs are spiders, hiding under dead leaves are earwigs, centipedes
and millipedes. Lurking inside cracks in the wall are tiny beetles.
for example) is an invaluable aid for educational purposes, an inspiration for discussion,
science, language, art, music, and writing. They know that outside the door is a huge
outdoor classroom, a place to learn about and to learn in. It needn't be a dense woodland,
rich meadow, pond or clear mountain stream (they help, though!).
A schoolyard, however sterile you may think it is, is home to a myriad of interesting
small animals. Turn over a brick and you find woodlice, slugs and snails.
Standing in silky webs are spiders, hiding under dead leaves are earwigs, centipedes
and millipedes. Lurking inside cracks in the wall are tiny beetles.
Small animals have big life histories and are easy to keep for short periods of time.
A friend of mine, a professional biologist, kept a small colony of woodlice in a
tobacco tin for a few days, dropping in the occasional damp dead leaf for food.
Not, of course, by any stretch of the imagination, a recommended way of keeping
small creatures, but it does show what is possible.
tobacco tin for a few days, dropping in the occasional damp dead leaf for food.
Not, of course, by any stretch of the imagination, a recommended way of keeping
small creatures, but it does show what is possible.
If we create appropriate classroom homes for small creatures, think of what our
children could learn from observing creepy crawlies at close range.
Woodlice, for example, would be ideal creatures to keep in the classroom.
They’re easy to find and they’re so interesting! Female woodlice mature when
they are about two years old and rear their young in a brood pouch under their bodies.
When the offspring are ready to emerge, the female stands still, and stretches her
front legs out stiffly so that the young can crawl down to the ground.
And snails! What wonderful creatures they are, and so easy to keep for a few days.
children could learn from observing creepy crawlies at close range.
Woodlice, for example, would be ideal creatures to keep in the classroom.
They’re easy to find and they’re so interesting! Female woodlice mature when
they are about two years old and rear their young in a brood pouch under their bodies.
When the offspring are ready to emerge, the female stands still, and stretches her
front legs out stiffly so that the young can crawl down to the ground.
And snails! What wonderful creatures they are, and so easy to keep for a few days.
As are spiders, and worms, and millipedes and slugs………………………….
If children are encouraged to find, watch, and understand how small creatures live,
won't it help them learn to live in harmony with nature and appreciate living things?
And, important for us teachers, doesn't a worm or a spider give us so many ways of
developing classroom skills?
won't it help them learn to live in harmony with nature and appreciate living things?
And, important for us teachers, doesn't a worm or a spider give us so many ways of
developing classroom skills?
Try it and watch how it impacts the children!
And your classroom!!
John Paull 1967
Birds' nests
Reading the Science TIMES in the NYT about birds' nests reminded me of the hummingbirds nest I saw a few years ago...........................suspended from a friend's front door:
Watching the ytwo little fellas, waiting for Mum to bring them dinner, was soooo interesting!
Science Times, NYT, March 17th, 2020
It's spring break............and coronavirus 'keep yourself to yourself and wash your hands frequently' times. Making the most of the days as we do what were told and stay at home.
As it's such a beautiful morning, I gardened a little, watered the two new trees planted a couple of days ago, fed the birds, admired the shapes of the few white clouds, and then washed my hands and sat down and picked up yesterday's NYT.
The photographs and the article on the first page, THE MARVEL IN A BIRD'S NEST, caught my eye. Sipping my cup of tea, I read and reread the research being done by Dr. Hunter King at the University of Akron in Ohio - how do birds build their nests?
Fascinating....................and, apparently, Dr. King has been researching the topic for a considerable time, with colleagues, and doesn't yet have the scientific answer how thousands of different bird species build successful nests, but are all different in one way or another. Incredible.
A must read for those who are curious about yet another of Mother Nature's delights.
I'll read it again later after I've looked at my small collection of nests, including the hummingbird that uses spider web silk when making a home for its young, and the nest made from horse hair made by an unknown bird.
The Science Times also has a very topical article on the coronavirus, WHAT EXACTLY DOES THE VIRUS DO TO THE BODY? Scary.................................and another on how soap works, AN OLD FRIEND REMAINS AS RELIABLE AS EVER.
Thank you, NYT, you've given me plenty to think about today!!
I showed Jeannine this blog.............and, a minute later, she brought in this nest from the front garden!!
Sunday, March 15, 2020
Coronavirus info.
Restaurants, bars, libraries, schools, etc., etc., are closing.....................as they should, of course...........and, like everyone else, I'm getting emails, such as the one below:
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Coronavirus and SPRINGTIME!
Well, the coronavirus has found its way into New Mexico and into Santa Fe...............small numbers affected so far, thank goodness.
Schools closed for three weeks yesterday, that is, spring break for one week, and the first two weeks of the summer term. WOW!! And libraries, community centers, and such like, too! Everyone is repeatedly being told to keep your distance from other humans.
It really is frightening when the total TV news coverage focuses on the virus - and the unpresidential statements made by Trump. He made a national TV statement this past week, reading from a teleprompter, and looked so uncomfortable, so unpresidential. In many ways he's worse than the virus in that EVERYBODY is affected by his daily behaviors.
Meanwhile, the one good thing for me is that Jeannine is now home with me for three weeks..........although her first day of the springbreak, yesterday, the 14th March, she spent in bed.....all day! Sneezing, etc., because of her persistent allergies.
So, now that spring is showing signs of life in and around our gardens, we planted a couple of new trees, and this morning I watered and fertilized all o0f the trees...................hope they enjoy their special lunch today! And the sun is trying to get through the clouds and the air temperature is warming up.
Oh, as I write, my computer, on my lap, is suddenly reflecting the rays of the sun!! THANK YOU, Mother Nature!
Bless your cotton socks!
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