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Proceedings Colloquium on World History - Waldorf Research Institute

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I’m sure that’s true, not just of the humanities, or history, but it seems especially true in that way<br />

because the literature can be such a window. It’s interesting that you’re talking about this stained glass<br />

window. I couldn’t help but think that every piece of literature that they’re picking up is a potential window<br />

into their own soul. But clearly, the 11 th grade parents had a lot of first-borns in that class, so they had to<br />

be reassured that this dark night of the soul does transform into a more expansive experience of the 12 th<br />

grade. Humanities is both a mirror and a window into their own inner experience.<br />

I’m just always aware working with high school students, that they leave at age 18, that they will be<br />

experiencing something very profound after this time, but we are not able to join them <strong>on</strong> this mighty step<br />

towards this new birth. So I was eager years ago to teach college freshmen and sophomores to see what it’s<br />

like <strong>on</strong> the other side. I was pretty shocked. These are very smart students; they’ve d<strong>on</strong>e very well in school;<br />

they’re very hard-working. I would try to find time to squeeze into the curriculum stories, paint pictures in<br />

words, and then try to give them a moment, to just pause in that. I realized it was so nourishing for them.<br />

When I began to ask them, virtually n<strong>on</strong>e of them could remember having a story told to them in the<br />

c<strong>on</strong>text of history. It’s something we <strong>Waldorf</strong> teachers simply take for granted. The ability to have an image<br />

form was powerful to them. I could see how much they had missed. So another part of the humanities<br />

curriculum is nourishment through these very challenging times. The students then leave us and reflect <strong>on</strong><br />

their history courses, including imaginative/cognitive reas<strong>on</strong>ing.<br />

I’ve had students say that they have a profound experience with the historical epochs. Just the fact<br />

that the historical epoch is in fr<strong>on</strong>t of them, in some ways, allows something to stir in them, and they d<strong>on</strong>’t<br />

know why. At this time they are leaning towards the birth of the ego, and this reflecti<strong>on</strong> is helpful in that<br />

development.<br />

I had known a particular class since kindergarten, and I always felt this group had been together<br />

before. I’d felt that for years in the lower school. There were two groups of boys – <strong>on</strong>e group was very<br />

literary, expressing a str<strong>on</strong>g interest in poetry. When they were given choices, they almost always chose the<br />

poets of the First <strong>World</strong> War. Another group was not literary but very will oriented, very combative. When<br />

they were in the ninth grade, I was teaching them about the rise of Nazism. The sec<strong>on</strong>d group of the boys<br />

challenged me, “You are making this up. This didn’t happen.” Their resp<strong>on</strong>se was so unexpected that I<br />

found myself feeling very tense. I wasn’t sure what to do next. That evening help arrived from an unexpected<br />

source. Around dinner time there was a knock at the door. In fr<strong>on</strong>t of me stood a German <strong>Waldorf</strong><br />

teacher <strong>on</strong> sabbatical and his grown s<strong>on</strong>. I’d never met them before, but some<strong>on</strong>e had given them my<br />

name. I invited them in for dinner, and I told them I was going to preview a film that evening about the<br />

rise of Nazism. The father was of the age when he could have been involved in the Sec<strong>on</strong>d <strong>World</strong> War. They<br />

said, “Oh, we’d love to see it.” So after dinner rather self-c<strong>on</strong>sciously, I previewed the film. When it was<br />

finished, I asked the father, “Well, what did you think of it?” He replied, “Well, it’s extremely accurate.”<br />

The next morning, in class I told the students about my guests. After that the sec<strong>on</strong>d group no<br />

l<strong>on</strong>ger questi<strong>on</strong>ed whether I had exaggerated or whether the events described had really happened. Something<br />

seemed put to rest. I d<strong>on</strong>’t know what all that was, but I found it interesting to read in Rabbi Y<strong>on</strong>assan<br />

Gershom’s book Bey<strong>on</strong>d the Ashes, Cases of Reincarnati<strong>on</strong> from the Holocaust (A.R.E.Press 1992) that he had<br />

met a number of Americans who were suffering from unexplained events related to the Holocaust which he<br />

attributed to past life experiences.<br />

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