Upbringing
Some people talk about the team around the child. They
are usually talking about the team around the child with disability.
All children need a team around them and all adults
too, whether disabled or not.
Yesterday was a day when I realised once again how
lucky I am to have been involved in the team around a few very special
children, now young adults, and as a result of being a part of their teams I have
some very special people in my own team in Germany too!
Let
me tell you the stories!
When I first arrived in Germany the first friends that
I made all had children of a similar age to my sister’s children. As with my
sister’s children I also had a role to play in the upbringing of the children
of my new friends. Over the years these friends became my German family. In one
case the child, already a young adult asked whether I could help with conversational English and I ended up becoming very good friends with his mother.
Time
is the essence
I work with children but I have no children of my own,
I am an artist, I speak English better than German and, in those first years in
Germany, I had less work than I have now.
I am interested in children, I
often had, and still have some spare time, I have shelves stacked with boxes
full of arty/crafty materials, I had a video camera and even clay and a kiln,
and I had a small studio in the garden. I also speak a language that the German
children were just discovering. They soon began to realise its importance in
their lives, especially when they began to use computers. So they liked to
speak English with me and still do. We played scrabble with an English
board too.
In turn the children loved helping me to learn their
language and, as they got older, I helped them with their Abitur projects, learning a lot about film, wild horses, and Nürnberg's win city of Glasgow.
I think that I proof-read at least five Abitur English projects in the late
1990s and early 2000s.
These children who played such an important role in
my life are now all in their late twenties. Four of them will be thirty at
their next birthday. Yes, that makes me feel old but it also gives me so much
pleasure when I realise that I still have regular contact with some very
special young people who always include me in the special events in their lives
–
I was the only person asked to speak at my nephew’s
wedding
I am often invited along with scores of young people to attend
birthday parties
A young German man is involved, through his business, with
the production of my books
My niece phoned me recently to make sure that I could
get time off to attend her mid-week wedding next month, and I think there will
be one or two more wedding invitations to come.
The special relationships that have developed with
these young people have certainly contributed to the continued friendship that
I have with their parents and their siblings, and I am so grateful for this. It makes
a return to Germany so much easier when I know that I have family here too.
I have just had a very good reason for returning to Germany a
few days earlier than I would normally have done before work starts on Monday. One of
these special children in my life had invited me to her wedding.
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I had no idea where I was going after I left the railway station |
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I followed the route that I had memorised from Googling
earlier in the day |
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What a lovely surprise I got
after just a five-minute walk |
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And it got better... |
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... and better! |
A
very happy day for all
There was a special moment during the reception when
the bridal pair asked guests to stand up if they could answer Yes to any of the questions on their
long list. They would then take this opportunity to introduce the standing
guests to the rest of the party. I rose to the question “Who takes part in more
sporting activity than they watch?”
As I do not attend a football match each Saturday and
do not own a television I decided that this was my time to stand up, because of my
daily twenty-kilometers to and from work by bike – although I felt a bit of a cheat because, while I was at home in England over the past eleven days, I spent
a lot more time watching the Paralympic Games, both live on TV and live in
person, than I have riding a bike!
The groom began the introduction by saying that he had
met Susie at his wife’s house often, ever since he had known the family, but had never known quite why I was there!
The bride took over and she told our story and described the hours that we had spent
together while her dad shared some hours making music with my partner,and she
and I were creative together. I then had the opportunity to tell the others how she
and her family became my German family and how very grateful I am that I have
them.
It
is a privilege to be part of an upbringing-team
It was the first wedding that I have attended where
the guests have been introduced in this way. Not only did we get to know the
people sitting opposite us rather faster than we would have done otherwise, it was also an
opportunity for these newly-weds to tell everyone about the special roles that their
guests had played in their upbringing and their developing lives. It also gave
us, the guests, the opportunity to voice our appreciation for being allowed to
take an active part in their lives.
This family again welcomed me back with open arms to the
country where I choose to live. With the wedding as part of the welcoming
party I was soon back into the German culture and language, and my lifestyle.
The
cake culture!
I have never seen such a huge array of cakes as I saw
at the wedding yesterday.
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Cakes ... |
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... glorious |
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... cakes! |
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And still they kept on coming! |
Coffee and cakes – you cannot get much more German
than that. The cakes that were on display yesterday, all created by the guests, were a
treat for any creative eye, whether you enjoy eating them or not.
The mums and dads of the bride and groom where so well
organised. They had anticipated that there would be cake-leftovers so there were
cake-bags all ready to hand as the guests said their thank-yous and goodbyes.
Afternoon tea
in my own household today will include a slice of that amazing homemade (by an auntie
and cousins), wedding cake! As I drink my English tea and eat my German cake I shall
be reminded of those upbringing- and lifestyle-teams that are so important to
us all.
Footnote: the Abitur
The Abitur is the German school-leavers' exam, covering all subjects and including three special ones. In some cases the special projects can be done in English if the pupil chooses.
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