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Ten Sixty-Six
As far as
I’m concerned, learning is an all the time, anytime kind of thing.
And as such, last Father’s Day was the perfect opportunity to
inspire a lesson about The Battle of Hastings.
We had gone out to Glacier National Park to enjoy the ideal weather
and to barbecue at Fish Creek picnic area. A cool breeze rustled
through the trees and the girls explored the shoreline of Lake
McDonald as their Dad and I prepared the grill. A little later,
while the coals were smoldering, my daughter E, took me to explore
the route that she and her sister had taken. It was a short walk
that followed the edge of the picnic area and I enjoyed the tour as
she led the way and pointed out some
wildflowers.
It was now my turn to keep an eye on the barbecue. Meanwhile my
husband took our other daughter for a walk, heading in the opposite
direction. What does this have to do with The Battle of Hastings you
ask? Well, they explored the creek, the surrounding woods, and the
adjacent campground. A number on the campground restroom, which
appeared to be an address, was 1066. My husband, a great believer in
teaching kids at every opportunity took this one to ask my daughter,
M, if that had any meaning to her. Having focused on American
History and Geography, her response was a definitive no. Later, the
events of that terrible battle were briefly explained and noted that
Harold had been shot with an arrow in the eye.
Needless to say, Monday’s lesson plan would be the Battle of
Hastings. Having always used an eclectic approach to homeschooling,
I headed for the Internet in search of informative, yet entertaining
material to help instill this epic battle into the girl’s minds.
Battlefield re-enactment videos reinforced the reading of historical
text of how “William the Bastard” became “William the Conqueror” who
later fought with his son. Upon his death, William was laid on a
bier, in which his mourners fled his interment upon the stench of
his bursting bowels. This led to a review of The Viking era, a
vocabulary lesson on the word bier, a discussion of decay after
death, some geography of the English Channel, video of an intrepid
swimmer, and a commitment to look up The Bayeux Tapestry the
following day. And we did.
©06/20/08
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