Nose in a Book

Wednesday, August 29 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 10:59 pm

I have been working very hard trying to get back into the swing of school even though we don’t officially take the summer off. One of my goals for the week is to make reading lists for my children. We do a very simple curriculum: reading, writing, and arithmetic, with devotions morning and evening and personal Bible reading time. I do direct their reading and try to gear some writing assignments to what they read, so I’m currently sitting among piles of papers and books in my library, attempting to submerge my perfectionist tendencies and just get those lists made instead of worrying that I’m missing some crucial books I should have included.

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When people have asked me for my reading lists, I have been reluctant to give them as what I have collated is very subjective and not at all scientific. It’s mostly based on books I have on my shelves and I have mixed up history, literature, science, and art so that they don’t get bored reading in just one area for too long. I do not usually break up books into chapters and have them read several books simultaneously. The normal plan is to have them read through a book until the end, then write about it, either as a book report or picking something from it to use as the basis for a report. I do sometimes use a couple of textbooks for overviews and will break those down into chapters.

Would you like to see my lists? I will let you take a peek at a couple of examples, but please don’t think they are exhaustive. My children are very normal in intelligence and while I try to challenge them, I do include some simpler books in their lists to give them a breather or to help them have a simple explanation to build on for their harder reading.

Here are some of the lists I made today.

My children are avid readers, so this only represents what I’m making them read during school time. They will be reading many more books this year, and if they finish these lists before summer, then it’s back to the drawing board again.



Reading Lists for This Year

-- Filed under: — Carmon @ 10:50 pm

This list is for my 8-year-old son:

Leonardo Da Vinci by Diane Stanley
Little Tony of Italy by Madeleine Brandeis
Vasco da Gama by Ronald Syme
The Story of Inventions by Michael McHugh
Leonardo Da Vinci: Pathfinder of Science (Immortals of Science)
The Second Mrs. Giaconda (by E.L. Konigsburg)
Martin Luther by May McNeer
Spy for the Night Riders: Martin Luther (Trailblazer)
Marco Polo by Ceserani, illus. by Piero Venturi
At the Back of the North Wind by George MacDonald
Michelangelo by Diane Stanley
The Merchant of Venice (in Shakespeare Stories by Leon Garfield)
Dangerous Journey (retelling of Pilgrim’s Progress)
The Mallards and Their Neighbors by Neil Wayne Northey
Stick to the Raft by Mrs. George Gladstone
The Princess and the Goblin by George MacDonald
The Explorations of Pere Marquette (Landmark)
Traitor in the Tower: John Bunyan (Trailblazer)
Pinnochio by Collodi
Christie the King’s Servant by O.F. Walton
Robert Boyle (Sower Series)
Children of New Forest by Frederick Marryat
The Bluebirds and Their Neighbors by Neil Wayne Northey
Shakespeare, Bard of Avon by Stanley
From the Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler
Little Faith by O.F. Walton
Good Queen Bess by Diane Stanley
The Taming of the Shrew (in Shakespeare Stories by Leon Garfield)
Robert Fulton by Joanne Landers Henry (a Discovery Book)
Jungle Book by Rudyard Kipling
Measure for Measure (from Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare)
Hamlet (from Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare)
Cyrus McCormick (Childhood of Famous Americans)
I Will Adventure by Janet Elizabeth Gray
Men of Iron by Howard Pyle
Sebastian Bach by Wheeler and Deucher (listen to some of his music)
Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll
King of the Wind by Marguerite Henry
The Wheel on the School by Meindert DeJong

This one is for my 10-year-old son

A Child’s History of the World by Hillyer
It Couldn’t Just Happen by Lawrence Richards
Black Beauty by Anna Sewell
Minn of the Mississippi by Holling
Along Came Galileo by Bendick
Merchant of Venice (from Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare)
Robinson Crusoe (N.C. Wyeth illustrations, can read just a couple chapters a week, along with other books on list)
Ink on His Fingers (Gutenberg) by Louise Vernon
Thomas Jefferson by Clara Ingram Judson
Leonard Wibberley trilogy on Jefferson (A Dawn in the Trees, The Gales of Spring, Time of Harvest)
Benjamin West and His Cat Grimalkin
The Picture Story of China by Emily Hahn
The Railway Children by E. Nesbit
Kidnapped by Robert Louis Stevenson
Famous Pirates of the New World (Landmark)
John Adams (Childhood of Famous Americans)
Abigail Adams (Sower Series)
A Book of Golden Deeds by Yonge
Christie, the King’s Servant by O.F. Walton
Men, Microscopes, and Living Things by Shippen
John Newton by Catherine Swift (Bethany House)
By Right of Conquest (Cortez) by Henty
Lassie, Come Home by Eric Knight
Measure for Measure (from Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare)
Stick to the Raft by Mrs. George Gladstone
Adam and His Kin by Beechik
The Sign of the Beaver by Elizabeth George Speare
Johnny Tremain by Esther Forbes
Leonardo Da Vinci by Ernest Raboff (copy one of the pictures)
Hamlet (from Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare)
Amos Fortune, Free Man by Elizabeth Yates
George Washington Carver (Sowers Series)
Beethoven by Wheeler (listen to some of his music, watch “Beethoven Lives Upstairs” and listen to Classical Kids CD of the same)
The Shakespeare Stealer by Gary Blackwood
Taming of the Shrew (from Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare)
Troll books on government (5 – Freedom Documents, The President, Congressperson, State and Local Government, The Supreme Court)

The last list is identical for my 12 year-old son and 14-year-old daughter, except for some of the last books which I will note:

The Story of Mankind by Olive Beaupre Miller, Volume 3, one chapter per week
Augustine Came to Kent by Willard
Streams of Civilization, Chapter 12
The Name’s Sake by C. Walter Hodges (King Alfred)
Rolf and the Viking Bow by Allen French
Listen to talks about Vikings from the VF History of the World Conference (Eidsmoe)
A Slave’s Tale by Haugaard
The Northmen by Chubb
Legends of the North by Coolidge
Whatever Happened to Penny Candy? by Richard Maybury
Sir Gawain and the Green Knight by Tolkien
King Alfred the Great by Eleanor Noyes Johnson
Ballad of the White Horse by Chesterton
The Brendan Voyage by Tim Severin
Ivanhoe by Sir Walter Scott
From Bannockburn to Flodden by Sir Walter Scott
William Harvey: Trailblazer of Scientific Medicine (Immortals of Science)
The Dragon and the Raven and Wulf the Saxon by Henty
More Than a Carpenter by McDowell or Mere Christianity by Lewis
Watership Down
Bede’s Book of Ecclesiastical History (read a chapter a week, along with other things)
The Cross-Centered Life by C.J. Mahaney
Macbeth by Shakespeare
If All the Swords in England by Willard
Streams of Civilization, Chapter 13
Magna Carta (Landmark) and read the actual document and poem about “Runnymede”
Journey of Souls by C.D. Baker
The Courage of Dr. Lister by Iris Noble
The Merry Adventures of Robin Hood by Howard Pyle (Educator’s Classic)
The 1000 Year War by Richard Maybury
The Crusades (Landmark)
As You Like It by Shakespeare
Retelling of Chaucer by Cohen
Idylls of the King by Tennyson (poem)
Joan of Arc by Mark Twain
Biography of Fabre (find “Life of a Spider” online and read parts of it)
Streams of Civilization, Chapter 14
The Travels of Marco Polo (selections)
Haugaard’s Samurai books
Kon-Tiki by Thor Heyerdahl
Eternity in Their Hearts by Richardson
North With the Spring by Teale
Sir Nigel by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
How the Heather Looks by Joan Bodger
Beowulf (Seamus Heaney or Burton Raffel)
A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court by Twain
What Makes a Bruegel a Bruegel? by Mühlburger (try drawing your own version of one of his paintings)
Boys of Grit Who Changed the World (son)
Sir Gibbie by George MacDonald (son)
Mother by Kathleen Norris (daughter)
Hidden Rainbow by Christmas Carol Kauffman (daughter)



Picture This

Tuesday, August 28 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 10:47 pm

I had to take a child to the doctor and run some errands today, so I’m dragging a bit and that’s sitting down. I think I will fulfill some of my promises with pictures from last week’s trip, and fulfill the other promise of writing down my testimony tomorrow, Lord willing (and the creek don’t rise, which is doubtful in this dry and crispy land in August).

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After riding for awhile on those bikes, I needed to rest. Thankfully, there were benches along the route so we could gaze at the ocean while Mom caught her breath. Ben (who is a certified EMT) kindly sat nearby in case I needed medical attention.
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You can see a bit of the view we had while riding next to the Pacific, though those pesky tourists are blocking a good portion of it.
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After returning the bikes, we had lunch at Bubba Gump’s, each of us ordering a different kind of shrimp and sharing some onion rings.
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Next to our table was this providentially placed sign: “Attention! Young Adults and Teenagers, If you’re tired of being hassled by unreasonable parents, Now is the Time for Action!! Move out and pay your own way while you still know everything!” Anna knows enough to stay home instead of taking that bit of advice.
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After lunch we went to downtown Monterey for a walking tour. First we visited the art museum where we saw some works by Charles Russell and Frederic Remington. We also passed this house which was once headquarters for William Tecumseh Sherman (whom my southern friend Margaret calls the “devil’s brother”) when he was posted in California. From the look on her face, I don’t think Anna is impressed.
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Our home is a combination of a mobile home trailer and permanent construction. Nobody knows it’s a trailer unless we tell them (like I just did) because we have decks all around and a roof, too. Because of the way we have connected things together so cleverly, Steve sometimes calls it the “Winchester Mystery House.” Even though we lived in the south Bay for five years, we had never visited the real Winchester Mystery House, so on our way home, I took Anna and Ben to see it. I wouldn’t want to take young children there because of the fascination with the occult of Sarah Winchester, who was a very sad woman who became involved in the evil of spirtualism because of her grief. Petite Anna is standing next to a door which the very petite Sarah could easily walk through.
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Fascinated with spider webs and the number “13,” both motifs can be found throughout Mrs. Winchester’s huge mansion. A recluse, she lived in the 160-room house with just her niece and many servants and builders (who worked on the construction for 38 years, around the clock). I am not a recluse (nor even a cultural retreatist), I am never alone, and I am not superstitious, but I do have one similarity to Sarah Winchester: the construction projects around here never end. Maybe we are the Winchester Mystery House, on a much smaller scale, and minus the occultic practices, of course. We are, however, full of mystery, like what might be lurking in that huge purse I haul everywhere?


Stagnant?

Sunday, August 26 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 9:22 pm
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“I know your works, your toil and your patient endurance, and how you cannot bear with those who are evil, but have tested those who call themselves apostles and are not, and found them to be false. I know you are enduring patiently and bearing up for my name’s sake, and you have not grown weary. But I have this against you, that you have abandoned the love you had at first.” (Revelation 2:2-4)

While I love the God-centered truths taught by reformed theology, I do agree with some of the criticisms of the infighting and inward focus found in reformed circles. From young “thunder puppies” to the stodgy theologically correct old-timers, the pride that some notable bad examples exhibit gives Calvinism a bad name in certain places, including the reformed world itself.

We have learned over time—and through our own obnoxious episodes of theological correctness—that love truly does cover a multitude of sins and a multitude of differences. It takes wisdom to know when to fight and when to zip the lip. None of us ever gets it perfectly right, but we must pray for that wisdom and not give up trying to get it right. By that, I don’t mean prove we are right over differences of opinion, I mean show we are humble servants by being willing to give up our rights at the right time.

One thing that we have re-learned over the last couple of years is a desire to share our faith with others. An enthusiasm for evangelism has been rekindled in our hearts, and a passion for building God’s kingdom has been renewed. Something that is sadly uncommon in reformed churches is giving “personal testimonies,” telling the stories of how God has brought believers to faith in Him. Perhaps it’s a reaction to easy believism which preaches that if you just pray a prayer asking Jesus into your heart, you will have salvation and your fire insurance policy is guaranteed. Some who are raised in Christian homes do not have a certain time they can look to as a dramatic conversion experience, and the reformed church rightly teaches that God can confer His gift of salvation even on a child in the womb, though faith must be manifested through word and action in the true believer’s life. But many, many people do have experiences and memories to share either of the way they were led to faith in Christ, or concerning special direction from God in their Christian walk. Such stories are a joy and encouragement to others, to remind them of the importance of their first love for God, and without that encouragement, our faith can become stagnant.

A wonderful pastor whom our family knew only briefly before his death (his dear wife and daughter were very kind to us over the years), wrote a tremendous essay concerning the pitfalls of Calvinism where evangelism is concerned. Pastor Duckett’s “faithful wounds” give helpful advice to those who would emphasize the right things for the wrong reasons, focusing too much on the defense and not enough on the offense. When we find the riches of reformed theology and begin to grow in that knowledge, too often this is the result:

As we advance in our ranks, we take side-glances to see if we are in step with those around us, if our swords are properly aligned, if there is a correct and proper interval between ranks, and if we are marching together, com­pletely in step. Our objective narrows from a world-and-life application of the Christian faith, from extending God’s Kingdom, and from an evangelistic emphasis that identified our early experience, to an immediate, but narrow, objective of pleasing peers and being doctrinally pure, or doctrinally clever. We want to be assured that we can stand inspection within our group and almost stand inspection by other Christians on the outside of our group.

By caring too much about impressing our team, we become functional humanists, concerned more about pleasing man (or certain men) than pleasing God. In the process, we often become so insular that we become functionally inept at building God’s kingdom, and we despise the local church by looking for the perfect church, which is a figment of our prideful imaginations. You must read Pastor Duckett’s simple strategy for growing the local church, taking offensive action, not being offensive people. As I like to remind women (particularly young women who wonder what they ought to be doing with their lives), look around you. Why is it considered so much more important to find a “ministry” in another place, when there is a ministry right in front of you, beginning in your home, but also in your neighborhood and in your community? Do you know your neighbors, the people at the places you shop? Why don’t you start there? That’s truly being faithful in the small things, which brings great blessing from God.

We just had a nice visit with our friends, Randy and Lisa W. and their children. There is a 25 acre parcel of land across from their home which is being developed. Our friends’ family has been a light to the construction workers on that project. They keep a cooler in the front yard filled with cold drinks for the men who are working in the summer heat, and they have all had many conversations with those men, building friendships and taking opportunities to tell them about God. A young girl died one night in an accident at the construction site, something which really shook up the workers there. Our friends took the opportunity to talk with them about eternal things and give them comfort. On the 4th of July, Randy and Lisa were home all day, and because of their contract the men had to come to work across the street that day. Our friends had a barbeque for them and showed them sweet hospitality. What a tremendous witness they have been with an opportunity in their own neighborhood. Such opportunities are all around if we look for them.

Tomorrow I will write out the story of how I came to faith in Christ. I would love to hear some of your stories, too, or about opportunities God has given you to share your faith with others. I will give some more links, too, to encouraging things regarding remembering your first love. Will you tell me your story? I love stories!



Traveling Shoes

Thursday, August 23 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 9:02 pm

I wish I had been to all those places you guessed me to be. I hope Corin and Cheryl won’t think too poorly of me based on my husband and son’s silly responses. They both knew exactly (or generally) where I was at all times. I was celebrating Anna’s 18th birthday with a trip to Monterey (in California, not Mexico) next to the Pacific Ocean. We let Ben come with us if he promised to behave himself, to be our bodyguard. I guess he did a good job as we came home no worse for wear.

Anna and I dipped our toes in the ocean, as you saw in my picture, next to Fisherman’s Wharf. We also rented bikes and cruised through Cannery Row and along the ocean, stopping for a quick visit in the wonderful aquarium. Though it is quite an impressive place to visit (we are even members!), the aquarium is teeming not only with fish but with political correctness. The human visitors with low self-esteem need to be careful or they might leave with a severe case of guilt for their role in destroying the “planet.” Anna is her mother’s daughter. When we visited the ladies’ room before leaving, the toilets had a special water-saving flusher: up is for “liquid” and down is for “solid.” Anna confided to me that she flushed twice…both up and down. The paper towel dispenser has a solemn statement posted above it—”paper towels equal trees.” Anna also admitted to using more than the recommended allowance of paper towels. “Did you take two?” I asked. “No, five,” she said.

I only took two.

And I flushed down even though I didn’t need to.

I know, that’s more information than you need. Any environmentalist wackos (that phrase is about all I took away from my Rush Limbaugh days) looking for a fight can move along because I’m not playing. I am posting more pictures tomorrow, though, after Anna sends them my way.

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Whenever we see people riding bicycles on our country roads, my younger boys say, “Look, bikers!” There are a lot of Harleys going through this area, but I remind them that those on bicycles are called “bicyclists,” not bikers. I kind of get a giggle out of being called a “biker babe,” though. Here we are, about to go cruisin’. Yikes! I’m going to get the wrong kind of reputation if I’m not careful :-) .

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