No need for rewards or punishment—Children have an Intrinsic Desire to learn. Observation of children has led to the knowledge that a child’s desire to learn comes from within and so rewards and praise are not necessary and can even decrease that intrinsic desire. From a recent study today, (years later after Montessori discovered this keep in mind) when two groups of children were given a task and one group promised a reward at the end and the other no reward—children in the group given a reward did it more quickly and would not repeat. The other children would take their time—showing that sustained interest leads to a deeper understanding. Again this was so surprising to Montessori that many experiments and further observation were necessary for her conclusion to abolish the rewards and punishment technique on children for it did no good and even could do damage to that internal drive in children.
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Rewards and Punishments
No need for rewards or punishment—Children have an Intrinsic Desire to learn. Observation of children has led to the knowledge that a child’s desire to learn comes from within and so rewards and praise are not necessary and can even decrease that intrinsic desire. From a recent study today, (years later after Montessori discovered this keep in mind) when two groups of children were given a task and one group promised a reward at the end and the other no reward—children in the group given a reward did it more quickly and would not repeat. The other children would take their time—showing that sustained interest leads to a deeper understanding. Again this was so surprising to Montessori that many experiments and further observation were necessary for her conclusion to abolish the rewards and punishment technique on children for it did no good and even could do damage to that internal drive in children.
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Truth
Truth
I saw truth and beauty in a sunset today.
I stopped riding my bike so I could practice mindfulness.
I simply wanted to stop and sit in the straw grass near to the edge of the lake and stones.
So I did.
I parked my bike to the fence and sat down among the straw that almost hid me, it was so tall.
I stared straight ahead at the small pinkish area of the sky. This was only the beginning of the revelation to come.
I kept my attention focused on that area and gradually but without visible movement that I could identify, the color spread upwards and outwards.
It was still a solid color, contrasting very much to the very solid blue skyline.
Then it came.
The holes, cracks, openings in the pink color emerged and rapidly grew outwards and spread quite rapidly.
The thought came to me, was planted in my mind, that these holes, cracks, openings in the pink color of the sunset were the flaws in me.
My weaknesses, my secrets, my vulnerability, my self-consciousness, my ugliness, my flaws
They were spreading to fill the entire sky I could see.
As it spread, I began to appreciate the look, the view I was experiencing was nice.
It was different than the solid pink.
It gave texture. It reminded me of a ripple in water when it is disturbed by something, like a stone or log.
The stone is sin. The stone could be sin.
Or the stone is the environment. The stone could be the environment that formed me to be who I am.
The rapidity to which the holes, cracks, openings spread made me think it was moved by some force.
A life force, I call a spirit, the soul, the Holy Spirit.
I’ve been taught and have accepted-
that God’s Holy Spirit dwells somewhere within every person in the world.
Therefore I thought to myself, watching the truth of the sunset dance before me…
God’s spirit, God’s self moves through us, through our holes, cracks, openings
And it was beautiful.
It was truth.
I couldn’t deny what was in front of me.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Humbly Bringing Change
Thursday, October 6, 2011
KoriMontessorus!
The Montessori method was developed over years of observation and trial and error scientific experimentation by a woman beyond her time, a genius really, and to me an anthropologist through and through. By profession however she was a physician, and the first woman to attain an M.D. in Italy (University of Rome) in 1896!! She then pursued a second degree in the Art, Science, and Profession of Teaching and from 1897-1898 Maria gained all the knowledge she could by reading all major works on education philosophy in the last 200 years. That is only the beginning of her impressive life.
What I absolutely love though, is where the seeds of the method came out of, that we now implement in Montessori schools around the world. (It is important to note too that Dr. Montessori never wanted it to called a method and merely gave credit to the children; And encouraged adults to look to the child, to follow the child and continue to learn from them.)
It all began after Maria Montessori worked with disabled children and produced amazing results in their test scores. She did this through introducing them to materials, many of which first were created by two important men: Gaspard Itard (1775-1838) and Edouard Seguin (1812-1880) who both researched and built upon their findings that children learn much better through engaging all their senses. After she was praised for these results, Maria was actually more intrigued and interested to see if "normal children" were being held back and not pushed to their potential and wanted to try out these materials on them. She was later given this opportunity through a crazy story and series of events that took place in the San Lorenzo district in an old housing project, coined the "shame of Italy", that began to be revived in the early 1900's. Dr. Montessori was then called upon to see to the children there who were left alone all day when the adults would go to work...to be continued:)
the daily quote, because she is so quotable!
"This phenomenon of creation and evolution makes manifest the power of God, who chose to make the newborn appear infinitely frail, while endowing him with the omnipotence of superhuman energies." San Remo Lecture: III The Absorbent Mind
endnote: the title 'KoriMontessorus" was created by one of housemates! Shout out to B-Love.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
I Will Change My Ways
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"It's empty in the valley of your heart. The sun, it rises slowly as you walk, Away from all the fears And all the faults you've left behind.
The harvest left no food for you to eat. You cannibal, you meat-eater, you see But I have seen the same I know the shame in your defeat.
But I will hold on hope and I won't let you choke, On the noose around your neck
And I'll find strength in pain And I will change my ways I'll know my name as it's called again
Cause I have other things to fill my time. You take what is yours and I'll take mine. Now let me at the truth Which will refresh my broken mind
So tie me to a post and block my ears. I can see widows and orphans through my tears I know my call despite my faults And despite my growing fears
But I will hold on hope And I won't let you choke On the noose around your neck
And I'll find strength in pain And I will change my ways. I'll know my name as it's called again
So come out of your cave walking on your hands And see the world hanging upside down. You can understand dependence When you know the maker's hand
So make your siren's call And sing all you want I will not hear what you have to say. Cause I need freedom now And I need to know how To live my life as it's meant to be
And I will hold on hope And I won't let you choke On the noose around your neck
And I'll find strength in pain And I will change my ways I'll know my name as it's called again."
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My Cave is depression, dependence. what's yours, do you have one? have you had one in the past you have walked out of?
My Sirens are the negative thoughts that bombard my head whenever i try to do the right, healthy and best thing for me in the moment. the sirens never seem to shut-up, but you just learn how to speak back, ignore or just push through the lies to the light, to the truth.
I liked to read what others have thought about the words and appreciated them greatly.
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
A Spiritual Nurturer
"I am a spiritual nurturer...I don't have to instill spirituality in a child, we have only to protect it from being trampled on and to nourish its growth."
ONE of the many reasons I can't wait to be a Montessori Teacher:)
Thursday, July 7, 2011
stages of grief
Please watch this in its entirety, the first part explains what it is about:) this was on last evening's show of So You Think You Can Dance?
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
me today :) blasting in my car
My familiar stranger
Everything's changed
You have come so far
You're different now
Would you go back, would you want to anyhow
Chorus: Say goodbye, say goodbye
To the you I knew before
Say hello, say hello to a new beginning
Say goodbye, say goodbye
To the you I knew before
This is your genesis
Face to face
The present and past collide
And it's no mistake
I see the future is in your eyes
You seem so free
Like nothing's ever gonna keep you down
Chorus
You're different now
You're different somehow
You're different now
Chorus
Say goodbye, say goodbye
Monday, June 27, 2011
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Team Christina Performance | Lady Marmalade | the voice Aguilera Jaquel ...
i got chills!!! wooohoooo the power of singing and performing
Thursday, June 9, 2011
An Offering of Solidarity
I am truly thankful for this experience.
So, as many of you know I walked 75 miles last week with 66 other individuals from Tucson, Phoenix, Tempe (myself and two others from UPC, church I attend), border communities in AZ, Michigan, Colorado, CA, NYC (including an Anthropology Columbia student originally from Brazil getting her ph.d and an NYU Professor taking footage for his documentary on border issues), North Carolina, Philadelphia, Canada, Peru, Guatemala and we ranged from 18 years to 77 years. A large portion of my experience was due to these amazing people who were once coined as “power houses in their communities” which is a very accurate description. I was surrounded by mostly bilingual people from all walks of life. Many of whom are involved in human rights border and immigration organizations (Coalicion de Derechos Humanos, Borderlinks, Humane Borders, No more Death, Coloradans for Immigrant Rights, Samaritans in Tucson, Frontera de Cristo, etc. as a career and/or as a volunteer.
This was a walk that is in its 8th year running and was brainstormed by a few people that are still today involved in the organization and running of the annual Migrant Walk; it’s purpose is to raise awareness for the outrageous number of deaths that occur and continue to happen to migrants attempting to cross the border for a better life and provide for their loved ones back in Mexico. We shared the space in which a majority of these deaths have been occurring (Sonora)and found evidence of their journeys. It was a walk of solidarity, not so much experiencing anything remotely like a typical migrant would experience because we had an abundance of security and trust among our community as well as hospitality that would overwhelm you and ample amounts of supplies/equipment to make our journey as comfortable and safe as possible. So the most basic thing a migrant and one of us had in common was simply the environment, the setting; namely the desert we both crossed on our feet. But even then we walked at different times in the day because obviously we weren’t hiding from border patrol so we were free to walk in daylight and the early hours of morning when it was coolest. And we could walk on trails that were already open and vehicles drive on, we knew where we were going and those of us who didn’t, we were able to put our full trust and faith in our leaders knowing they would never abandon us or exploit us in any way.
Each person was put on a team. I had the pleasure of being on the logistics team. There was the environmental team “poop crew”, medical, who took care of the blisters and reminded us to drink water and listen to our bodies, food team, pretty self-explanatory, security team who kept us in a straight line and told us when to get over “CAR!” and when to get back on the line. It was so very well organized, I and many of my other friends who were 1st timers were astounded at how well things ran.
We would leave at 5:30 am after packing up all our camping gear (Logistics team was in charge of that tetras puzzle project of fitting all the luggage into a uhaul that would be packed to the brim each time, but always seemed to work out:) ) and we’d walk an average of 10-12 miles a day with frequent water and snack spots. We all carried white crosses that we held or had in our camelbacks/backpacks that had a name and age of a person identified as dead in the desert. We had times when we’d be silent and call out their names and other legs we had to talk to our neighbor either next to us or behind us and got rather good at talking over our shoulders without turning around and veering off (Security did their job there.) By noon -1pm we would be done for the day and the rest of the time we’d set up camp and wade out the heat under tents and laying on tarp or sitting on chairs, napping or reading or having conversations and of course being served lunch. For dinner a particular church or organization or family would come to our campsite and serve us a delicious and bountiful meal (including a highlight after Thursdays' 16 miler we were served authentic Thai food from a Buddhist monk from Tucson and slept inside a hospitable church) and Humane Borders would come to fill our water and sometimes offer us a hair rinse, which was just beautiful.
Here is the site if any of you are interested in next year. I will be there!
Sunday, June 5, 2011
I Walked 75 miles for Life this Week
Creator, full of love and mercy, I want to ask you for my Migrant brothers and sisters. Have pity on them, as they suffer mistreatments and humiliations on their journeys, are labeled dangerous, and marginalized for being foreigners. Make them be respected and valued for their dignity. Touch with your goodness the many that see them pass. Care for their families until they return to their homes, not with broken hearts but rather with hopes fulfilled. Let it be.
I can't begin to express my experience on the Migrant Trail: We Walk for Life, 2011 I just returned from today; so for now I pray this prayer and meditate on it, I hope you will too.
I Will be back this week with much MORE to share about my experience. Bless you readers and never give up hope.
Monday, April 25, 2011
It was Everything
watch this
Two days ago I participated in the Ride for the Children fundraiser and it went well, It was so nice to ride with so many other bikers, couldn't have asked for a nicer day and the ride it self was through Paradise Valley and Scottsdale so beautiful as well!
Soon I hope to have some updated pictures on my Picasa Page from my birthday celebration at the Biltmore Hotel/Spa day I had with sister and mother!! It was amazing. I'm still job searching for the summer. Also Easter's celebration at my sister's as well, she is an amazing hostess I have to say!! Corinne and Josie were as cute as ever in their new dresses and hats!
This past Holy Week I gave a short meditation on Jesus as Grace and have a link here if you'd like to read it as a google document. It was well received and was a nice challenge/task to do for the UPC community on an early Tuesday morning. It took me back to College papers and reflections. I miss school some times.
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Friday, April 8, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Right Now
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Today is All I Have
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Lovin' March Madness
What wondrous love is this? O my soul, O my soul
what wondrous love is this?
that caused the Lord of Bliss to bear the heavy cross for my soul, for my soul
to God and to the Lamb, I will sing. I will sing
to God and to the Lamb I will sing
to God and to the lamb who is the great I AM.
where millions join the theme, I will sing
And when from death I'm free, I'll sing on.
I'll sing on
And when from death I'm free, I'll sing and joyful be
and through eternity I'll sing on. I'll sing on
Lent is allowing us to reflect. What have you been reflecting upon... my friends?
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
beautiful song during church communion today
Holy, Holy, Holy. My heart, my Heart adores you! My heart knows how to say to you, you are holy Lord.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
how i met your mother
"I think for the most part, if you're really honest with yourself about what you want out of life, life gives it to you."
(yes, this is from season 2, episode 22 of the tv sitcom How I Met Your Mother)
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Friday, January 21, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
This is why I dance
movie- Honey with Jessica Alba
music- I believe by Yolanda Adams
Click on here to watch and listen and be inspired:)
Saturday, January 15, 2011
What if this is as good as it gets?
"I mean I'm drowning here and You're describing the water!!" -Jack N. says to Greg who isn't giving him the advice he wanted/expected at first.
"The best thing you have going here is your willingness to embarrass yourself" -Greg K. says to Jack N. in a moment of desperation to declare to Helen his love for her.
"Buddy, I'd be the luckiest man in the world IF that did it for me" -Jack N. to Greg K. after he tells him he loves Jack." (yes Greg is homosexual)
Jack introducing Helen's character to Greg's :
"Carol, the waitress, Simon, the fag."