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Oct112009

Transition: a story in two (possibly three) parts

Part One:  We are about a month into this school year.  Perhaps transition is a funny word to choose to describe these weeks.  From the outside it might seem that since WJ is repeating a year, staying in the same classroom with the same teachers, little has changed. 

It has, however, been an adjustment.  The things that are different are significant from WJ’s point of view.  The transition has revolved partly around the fact that his classmates, the Two Best Friends included, mostly went on to kindergarten without him.  In this we find the first part of the story.  How has it been for WJ to be left behind?

At first, it was hard.  Harder than I imagined, actually.  People said, and I soaked myself in the poisoned Kool-Aid of this hope, that children this age would not even notice when a friend repeats a year.  As an educator, I knew in my heart that this hope was vastly underestimating The Child.  But I hoped it for the sake of ease and, admittedly, avoidance.

The hope was in vain.  The Child is not dull; The Child is curious and seeks to understand and order his experience. We have at some point in these weeks encountered every classmate of WJ’s who went on to the kindergarten class in our school.  All but one has greeted him excitedly and then asked, within the first several seconds of their interaction, “Why aren’t you in kindergarten?”  After either WJ or I reply with our carefully crafted answers, the children naturally follow with, “But aren’t you five?”

I knew in my heart that the children would notice both his absence from their classroom and his presence in the preschool, but it was somehow a surprise to me that they would ask about it with such consistency.  I guess I thought perhaps WJ’s peers would not care, that it would not matter, per se, would not be a big deal.  I believed that their immature social constructs would translate into an innocence about hierarchy and such. 

But it does matter to them.  It is with great concern and confusion that the former classmates consider WJ and our answers to their questions.  I am sure there is a sociology or anthropology project in here somewhere.  WJ is to his five-year-old peers an incongruity to be investigated.  Furrowed eyebrows abound and if we offered magnifying glasses, I believe the children would accept them for a closer look.  

WJ has been standing tall through the Playground Inquisition, but it has not been entirely easy. He is not dull either.  His eyes dart to me often and when he begins making funny, twitching faces I intervene with a matter of fact tone and a quick change of the subject. 

I am glad for WJ’s bravery and resilience and for our continued sense of peace about the decision for him to wait for kindergarten.  I believe WJ has moved beyond his sadness about our decision but it is not quite a comfortable fit yet.  It is a little like his new school pants that still need to be cuffed.  

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Reader Comments (3)

It is so interesting to read about your decision. Especially because we made a similar one for our four year old. He was supposed to move up a year with his peers, but because he has a late birthday and had only just begun to adjust to preschool, we talked with his teachers and have kept him back. He is with the teacher he loves for another year. The biggest blessing has been that there is a group of kids with late birthdays that the school wisely chose to keep together and not advance. They are in a small class of just 9. The teachers are tailoring a special curriculum to challenge them so they aren't bored. It was the perfect set up. And yet.... his best friend moved forward. Our guy did not. I was amazed how much he talked about it. How much he still does. Who would have known friendship would be so powerful at age 4. But blessing of blessings, his second best friend stayed back too. I thank God for this unlooked for boon on a daily basis! And I am comforted to know that there are other parents like us that aren't in a rush with their kids. I trust this year ends up being a wonderful blessing for your little guy!

October 11, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterthegypsymama

I like it, Drew's Birthday was yesterday, and I love the pic! SH

October 12, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterSteve Hartmann

Emily, I wonder if we ought not have a plan for helping those who do not move on to kindergarten. Who knew the friend issue would be such a part of that transition? Especially now that the two schools are on the same floor. I wonder if it wasn't as much of an issue in the past.

October 15, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterMelissa

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