I used to take pride in my handwriting, though these days it
is limited to a shopping list or a quick note. I’ve received many compliments for
my ‘beautiful handwriting’ which may have started with my interest in
calligraphy. I’ve enjoyed the privilege
of doing the place cards for weddings and formal functions as my reputation
grew. Over the years my style has changed and become a bit scruffy, to say the
least and it’s probably down to lack of use. I can’t blame it on the lymphoedema.
Handwriting was an important lesson at school. My childhood
was spent learning how to correctly form individual letters, how they sat on
the line, which were tall and which were not. We practised on specially lined paper, using a
fountain pen or a dipped ink pen, after a pencil had been mastered
sufficiently for the approval of the teacher. How the letters linked together
into what we called ‘real writing’ followed the specific rule of the pen not
leaving the paper mid-word, so a character ending below the line would need to
be looped back to the line to form the next one. This was the way we were
taught and we had to adhere to it. Individual style came later.
My secondary school exercise books, which I still have, show
my various experiments in handwriting with some comments from teachers – ‘Do
this again in blue or black ink’ (my preferred turquoise Quink was an
individual step too far) ‘This is not an
art lesson. No more unnecessary flourishes’.
Eventually I settled into something like a Chancery script and quite far
removed from the cursive handwriting I’d grown up with. I think I still write like
that. I used my calligraphy skills to
copy a couple of my favourite sonnets which I hung on the wall in matching
frames. They need re-doing with ink fit for purpose; another little job on my
lockdown ‘to do’ list.
I’m helping out with some home-schooling for my eldest
grandson. He’s only five and missing school, which he loves. I really feel for
him. He needs his teacher, his peers and the dynamics of his classroom
activities. For now he’s got Nanna’s old-fashioned teaching skills coupled with
bags of patience, I hope. He is a whizz kid at maths and number work. He needs
some encouragement with handwriting. Yesterday was handwriting day, just when
he wanted to play. I have lessons emailed to me by my daughter for him to work
on with my help. It wasn’t long before I thought I was reciting a Joyce
Grenfell sketch.
‘Sit still, dear.’
‘Move to where you can see, then.’
‘Try to keep hold of your pen.’
In an effort to keep things fun, I got the easel out,
chalk-board facing, plenty of chalk and words for him to sound out and write on
the board. That went well, he was focused and I took a photo to send to his
mum. Not much actual handwriting done, never mind. After a play-break, I found him
something about dinosaurs on BBC Bitesize KS1. I think it was a science lesson.
He enjoyed the interaction with that so much that he had to do it twice. He
already knew how to ‘scroll and click’. Of course he did, silly me, he is Year
One. We’ll return to his proper school work and do some handwriting another
day. There’s no substitute for basic skills.
I wrote this poem a few years ago. Forgive me if you've heard it before.
An Alternative Education
The 3Rs soon to be redundant
Computer-led kids will be
abundant
With all information mega-quick
It only takes a scroll and click.
No need for any conversation
Included in their education.
Last year’s reception class have
all gone
And taken a leap up to Year One
To drag sticky fingers on IPad
screens
And work out what technology
means.
Will this be their basic
foundation
Instead of formal education?
Numeracy, or let’s call it Maths
Has rules to follow specific
paths,
Beginning with learning how to
count
Then adding up and sharing out.
One click away from calculation
Takes away their education.
When did this digital preference
start?
Oh why no poetry learnt by heart?
‘Spell check’ becomes their
favourite teacher
With ‘grammar check’ and added
feature.
The only future expectation,
A self-taught on-line education.
The infants are learning to use a
pen.
It’s not a skill they’ll need
again
For a future spent staring
on-line,
Social activity in decline
With hardly any interaction,
So they won’t need our education.
PMW 2015
Thanks for reading, take care and keep well.
If you're home-schooling or trying to occupy infants, keep smiling. They love you. Pam x
1 comments:
Good for you for assisting with home schooling. It sounds like fun as well. As for hand-writing - soon to be an ancient art!
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