The
Mayflower
The
Mayflower sailed to America.
It took them 66 days.
It was a rough and stormy trip.
And there wasn’t enough room to play.
-
Krystal Ricciardella
“They
begane now to gather in the small harvest they had, and to fitte up their
houses and dwellings against winter, being all well recovered in health &
strength, and had all things in good plenty; for as some were thus imployed in
affairs abroad, others were excersised in fishing, about codd & bass, &
other fish, of which they tooke good store, of which every family had their
portion.” From the
journal of William Bradford
The
first Thanksgiving was in October less than a year after the Pilgrims landed in
Plymouth. Half of the original 102 passengers died that first winter from cold,
hunger and sickness. They were ill prepared for this climate since they’d been
heading for Virginia when they went off course and landed in
Massachusetts. That first Thanksgiving,
they were not only thankful for those who had lived, but a bountiful harvest
and many barrels of furs ready to be shipped to England. They were especially
thankful for the Native Americans like Samoset, Squanto and Chief Massasoit,
who helped them in so many ways. So that first Thanksgiving they invited their
Indian friends.
When
I was teaching a unit on the early Pilgrims who came over on the Mayflower, I
read to my third grade class from several books that told the backstory of the
Puritans, who left England for Holland for religious freedom, and what that
first year was like. When the Puritans realized their children were losing
their English language and customs, they went back to England to hire two ships
to take them to the new country. After one ship developed a problem and had to
head back to England, 102 Pilgrims headed for the new country. Not all of them
were Puritans, either.
To
make these people come alive for my students, I made journals of fake leather
with plain paper inside and sewed up in the middle. On the front was written
the name of a young person who came over and lived the whole year. There were
twenty-seven who lived through that first year. Each of my students was given
the journal of one of those children and had to write in it when I finished
reading that day’s story. Some of them would have been too young to write a
journal so I didn’t assign those children to a student. Some were a little
older like Priscilla Mullins, who married John Alden.
The
students wrote to Dear Aunt Patience (me) and I responded to their entries,
each day with “Thee should obey thy parents, or Tis not seemly to expose thy
ankles” when a young girl the first summer went wading. Pretty soon they were
picking up on the same vernacular. When I gave out the journals, I picked the
most creative and bright students to be the Billington brothers, John Jr. and
Francis; students who would embrace these characters who almost burned the ship
down by running a fuse to a barrel containing gun powder. The students picked
always had fun with their characters making up things they’d done as John or
Francis, that wasn’t in any history books.
Can you imagine being on this ship:? |
On
the way across the ocean, when the storms came, I had the students sit on their
desks as I read and had them sway back and forth as if they were on the ship as
I described the smells and how horrible it was with that many people enclosed
below, vomiting and using chamber pots that often tipped over, and eating soggy
food because water would come in. and soak them and what little food they had.
They
continued writing about their life when the Mayflower landed in New England
rather than Virginia where they were headed. They talked of being cold or
hungry, or being sad when one of their parents died which many did. Of course,
being kids, the next day they might write about how much fun they were having,
too. So much for absorbing the true hardships of those early Pilgrims.
One of the books I read. |
One
of the books I used was Meet the Pilgrim
Fathers, part of a collection of easy to read history books I’d bought for
my own kids when they were young. I showed
them the signature of my son John Alden inside which had them interested. My children are direct descendent of John Alden,
who came over on the Mayflower and was a cooper, but not a Puritan. At a parent-teacher
conference later, a parent said to me, I understand your son came over on the
Mayflower. I still laugh at that. In addition to writing in their Pilgrim
journals, I also had them write poetry. I forgot about that until recently when
I came across those poems from one of my classes. I’m sharing some of them with
you here as well as the one at the beginning of the blog. I did not change
their spelling.
Poems of The
Mayflower
by Mrs. Alden’s Third Grade
Hiram Elementary 1994-1995
The
Mayflower was a ship The
Mayflower was a ship.
With
people who came one by one, It
had a fowl smell
For
days and days they saw not land, It
had a boat on deck,
And
they did not see the sun. I
think it was named Mel.
- Natalie Mangerie - Jason Killey
The
Mayflower sailed to America The
Mayflower sailed over the ocean
It
took them 66 days The
Mayflower sailed over the sea.
It
was a rough and stormy trip The
seals saw the Mayflower,
John
Howland got taken overboard by the waves. And
the Mayflower saw the seals.
- Jeremy Williams -
Amanda Greer
The
rough voyage was this way. The
Mayflower sailed 66 days.
It
took them 66 days. They
all drank ale.
The
sailors called them puke stockings There
were a few babies born.
And
kids got in the way. And
they once fought hail.
- Morgan Collins-Roosa -
Justin Hagan
The
Mayflower sailed to America. What
a crowded boat
It
took them 66 days I’m
surprised it even floats.
It
was rough and stormy Although
it is very big
A
horse can’t go because it neighs. I
think it smells like a pig
- Erin Minard It is
so slow,
Why
can’t we get on the go?
Mary
Chilton sailed on the Mayflower -
Robin Cram
Priscilla
Mullins sailed on the Mayflower, too
They
were the best of friends America
They
are going to pick flowers when I
love this country
they
get on land. Wild
and green.
-
Angela Monroe I
like the animals
That
I’ve seen.
-
Shawn Hils
This
is only some of the thirty-two poems that class wrote. Obviously some of the
slower and less imaginative kids copied from others, and some students wrote
more than one. I don’t remember, but I have a feeling I might have written
those first two lines “The Mayflower sailed to America, It took 66 days” just
to get them started. It’s the only reason I can think of that almost all the
students started their poems that way. I would have liked to have shared more
of their poems, but a blog is limited in space, after all. I know I did this
other years, too, but I don’t know where those poems are. Someday, I’m sure
I’ll find them, too, says the hoarder.
Have
a happy Thanksgiving everyone, and be glad wherever you’re going today it isn’t
on a ship like the Mayflower.
What do you remember learning about Thanksgiving or the Pilgrims as a kid?
How do you celebrate Thanksgiving.
What a delightful way to have your students study the Pilgrim experience!
ReplyDeleteWhen I was teaching, one exercise for the students was to list the things they would take if they were going on such a journey. I was always pleased that they would decide not to bring money (no where to spend it.)
But inevitably, some of the students would want to bring a TV set. They would usually think it through to the point that they realized there would be no electricity, so they should bring a battery or solar powered TV, but had difficulty with the concept that TV was years away form being invented, and that there were no TV show just floating through the air waiting for them.
ReplyDeleteKM, funny how kids think, isn't it. They seem to miss out on how different things were that
long ago. I still have to laugh that one of my students thought I had a son come over on the Mayflower. Gotta love kids, don't you.
You must have been a great teacher.
ReplyDeleteWhat wonderful memories, Gloria. Tanks for sharing them. I hope you have a happyThanksgiving!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Warren. It's easy to be a good teacher when you love what you do.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Paula. I hope you have a happy Thanksgiving, too. And now I'm off to my sister's
house - one who is a much better cook than I am.
Happy Thanksgiving Gloria and all the WWL bloggers and fans.
ReplyDeleteI am the direct descendant of both the Bradfords and the Brewsters, as well as a third pilgrim whose name isn’t coming to me right now, plus another who arrived on the SECOND voyage of the Mayflower!
~ Jim
Wonderful stories, Gloria. Your students were lucky to have you as their teacher. Happy Thanksgiving everyone. We're having Red Snapper instead of turkey because we are at the beach. But we still have to have corn pudding and mash potatoes!
ReplyDeleteDelightful, Gloria. Thank you for sharing with us the true story of the original Thanksgiving. Love the poetry! Happy T'Day to all!
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ReplyDeleteJim, on my mother's side we could only trace our ancestors back to Connecticut, but weren't sure which Jones it was. Jones was such a common name. On my father's side, my grandparents came over from Slovakia in the late 1800's when my grandfather Hovanic was 8 years old. His older brothers came earlier.
E.B. I was lucky to have been given that grade in an elementary school in a college town with lots of support. Red Snapper sounds good. We had way too much food today since everyone who came brought a dish or dessert to add to the meal.
Thank you, Kait. Someday, I'll have to dig out the poems different classes wrote on different topics.
Gloria, I know I am late, but wanted to say what a kick I got out of your students' work! what fun you all had in class!
ReplyDeleteShari, we did and I had as much fun as they did even when we were out catching grasshoppers and crickets to study insects. It was fun being a child and an adult at the same time.
ReplyDeleteWhat lucky kids.
ReplyDeleteThanks, KB. I think I was the luckiest one, actually.
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