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April 12, 2007
THE
BEST DAY OF MY LIFE
"This is
a great day...This is THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE,"
loudly proclaimed eight-year-old Sean while the students were finishing
mundane tasks at the end of the day. I promptly glanced over at
Sean during his
profound announcement. We made brief eye contact. The fresh, bright
sparkle in Sean's eyes and the smile in my heart merged. The joy
of consciously connecting with one's pure potentiality is beyond
measure and description. Sean was declaring it as his BEST
DAY ever.
On a recent
assignment in a 2nd grade class, I was quickly made aware of Sean's
presence. It seemed as if I instantly became his research project:
how many interruptions before the teacher will explode and send
me out of the room, what is her breaking/boiling point, which buttons
can I push to be acknowledged in a customary
way (punishment, name on the board, and loss of recess were daily
routines), and will you love me no matter what? Even Sean's interactions
with peers were rough, quarrelsome, and sometimes harmful. The students'
reactions of exclusion combined with their comment, "He's always
like that," concerned me. Throughout the
day, several administrators stopped by to see if Sean was compliant.
I've encountered
numerous "Seans" (male and female, of all ages) in my
profession, even had classrooms full of "Seans" having
taught special education for many years - often the dumping ground
for "Seans". I am convinced that as the unique needs of
children evolve and the constraints of education tighten, more and
more "Seans" are making themselves visible in the classroom.
There are times
when my mind and heart wrestle with each other and I give way to
my judgmental thoughts. That's what happened first. My list of "shoulds"
popped up - Sean should: pay attention, listen when I speak,
be more respectful, stop interrupting, be interested, make my life
easier, stop arguing, follow rules/directions, cease being annoying,
quit interfering with the learning of others, behave, etc. etc.
etc. Ha! Fantasy land!
And then, personal
inquiry kicked in. I internally questioned each "should"
spinning in my mind with "Is that really true?" Each reply
was: No, No, No, No, No
Following that process, I took a few
deep breaths, closed
my eyes for a moment and immediately heard the whispers of my heart
speak, "love anyway." Three more
times, the same gentle message repeated, increasing in volume until
I was ultimately drawn to rise above my perceptions and follow my
heart's paved pathway. LOVE ANYWAY!
Now
I was present to meet and greet all of Sean with the breadth of
my heart. No matter what stategies Sean chose, the opened levees
of my heart allowed only loving waves of thought and action to ensue.
Now I was able to connect with Sean through compassion, kindness,
patience, creativity and inquiry, the same as I would with
a beloved friend. These are some of the questions we explored together:
What do think
would work best for you and ___ to be able to _____?
What did you hear ____ say?
Would you be willing to tell us what that feels like?
What would you like to do about this situation?
When you do ____, how do think that affect others? How does it
affect you?
What are some ways to respond to ___?
How would you like to handle this?
Would you be willing to ___? If not, what would you suggest instead?
What might you do differently next time now that you know what
you know?
There are many different ways to see something. What did you see?
Sean was quick
to respond to several of these inquiries with recommendations for
removal, humiliation and exclusion - a common and known pattern.
I commented that those seemed like harsh responses and wondered
if he/we could think of other solutions. He breathed a sigh of relief
and relaxed. It took a considerable number of incidents before Sean
began to trust that he wouldn't be punished or blamed or labeled,
understood our partnership's intention was to seek and find peaceful
alternatives to conflicts, and relate to himself and others more
harmoniously. It wasn't long before Sean's tough facade started
to melt.
That afternoon,
Sean experienced recess - a rare occasion. Once on the playground,
Sean wanted to play with Kenny and Nicholas yet both boys wouldn't
have much to do with him. Kenny and Nicholas asked for my assistance.
I listened to their story about wanting the girls to chase them
and how Sean was "getting in the way". Sean expressed
that he was protecting the boys from the girls and thought that's
what they wanted. Once everybody heard and understood each other
I asked what they'd like to do next. Kenny and Nicholas were leery
of Sean's involvement yet agreed to include him. Within a few short
minutes, the three boys had their arms around each other and enthusiastically
played together the entire recess, WITHOUT the girls. Companionship
and connections were instantaneously developed. Sean was high as
a kite. His smile and joy shone like
bursting rays of sunshine.
After we returned
to the classroom, Sean maintained his inner bliss for the rest of
the day. He merrily worked on assignments that most students resisted
or avoided. His interactions with peers were positive and fun. This
is when Sean publicly announced and claimed his BEST DAY.
Our inherent
worth cannot be damaged or stolen by life's harshness. Our intrinsic
identity and worth are absolute, deeply imprinted in the soul, a
divine spirit of eternal value. Yet this truth can be easily forgotten
when layers of criticism, condemnation and external influences barricade
the window to our soul.
No lessons in
reading, writing or math could compare to what Sean learned that
day. Sean's tainted view of himself changed as he was able to experience
his true nature, feel the significance of his existence and awaken
to his preciousness. Learning based on interconnectedness, inclusiveness
and wholeness strives to ensure that learners never forget what
a beloved and essential part of the universe they are.
I claim no credit
for Sean's awakening and transformation that day. I simply was a
channel or the gateway to realizing his Divine Potential. I merely
opened the door wherein Sean chose to enter and experience the fullness
of his innermost beauty and sacred soul. No wonder it was Sean's
BEST DAY! May this be the beginning of countless
more to come.
Let
your heart guide you. It whispers, so listen carefully.
Littlefoot's mother, Land Before Time
May you always
know you are love, loved, loving and lovable beyond measure,
Namaste'
Adrian Reznik
Copyright
© 2007 Adrian Reznik
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