Schiller's desk
I took this photo in Weimar, but I remember this image as a picture in my high school lit book.
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I did not require students to recite in front of the class or to do it with expression. Time constraints and shyness were no problem, therefore. While the class was busy on another assignment, individuals came to my desk, and we had some relaxing one-on-one time together as they softly recited their masterpieces and I softly commented on their choices. We actually bonded over poetry.
Some students wanted to stand before the class, and their reason was usually that they had found something so good they felt compelled to share it. Keep in mind that in my college lit classes (mostly freshmen), students didn't know each other as well as those in public schools do. Some wanted to preserve their shield of anonymity. That didn't stop any student from feeling perfectly comfortable with me. When I occasionally taught off-campus courses in high schools, it was the same, even though I sometimes saw them only once a week. They enjoyed reciting poetry much more than they appreciated dissecting it! However, they performed well when tested on terms. Perhaps committing their own chosen lines to memory helped them to understand the forms.
Tune in again for more discussion, and feel free to leave comments on your experiences in the classroom.
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