Sometimes
I get so consumed by the daily grind and do not think about what is forgotten and
missing. This stretches across many fields, however for this reflection I will
confine what is forgotten and missing to sound.
Sound is something that awakens
nostalgia and incites dreaming. The sound of a huge body of water is one that I
will never grow tired of. Being in ConcepciĆ³n, Chile, I have had this thought
each time when visiting areas in close proximity to the Pacific Ocean. My prior experiences with the Pacific Ocean
involved only a combined two hours during family trips to San Diego, California.
In these moments what I was most taken with was the sound of the ocean.
Definitely a sound I had forgotten which I have been reminded about during my
time in ConcepciĆ³n, Chile.
The missing sound for me is laughter in my learning. In my two weeks at Thomas Jefferson School laughter is one sound I have
heard plenty of. I noticed this in my observations of the children racing through
the halls to classes as well as in classroom. Some sort of laughter is always part of these occurrences and I have found it immensely pleasurable.
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