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March 2012 - Green Meadow Waldorf School

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Kimberton Trip<br />

The Parzival Adventure<br />

By <strong>Green</strong> <strong>Meadow</strong> High <strong>School</strong> Faculty Member, John Wulsin<br />

For years the high school faculty<br />

searched for an appropriate<br />

pedagogical trip for the 11th grade,<br />

equivalent in some way to the ninth<br />

grade overnight in Mystic Seaport<br />

during Moby Dick and the 12th<br />

grade week on Hermit Island during<br />

Zoology. (We recently started having<br />

10th graders survey on Cape Cod.)<br />

We used to joke that we should<br />

go looking for the Grail castle<br />

somewhere in the Czech Republic.<br />

Five years ago, we finally found the<br />

answer to our search.<br />

In Wolfram von Eschenbach’s<br />

medieval epic of Parzival, the 11th<br />

graders followed a young, innocent<br />

fool’s journey through ignorance and<br />

dullness, through shame and doubt,<br />

toward becoming a knight. Yet many<br />

were the consequences of his actions,<br />

from which some suffered pain and<br />

some joy. Doubt, shame, and isolation<br />

became necessary stages toward a<br />

humility without which it is impossible<br />

to actually meet a fellow human<br />

being’s suffering, to heal the ailing<br />

Lord of the Grail, and hence to help<br />

heal all humanity. This year, for the fifth<br />

time, the class spent one week of the<br />

whole main lesson in two Camphill<br />

villages in the area of Kimberton, PA,<br />

eating, working, and playing with<br />

people with special needs (children,<br />

young adults and mature adults).<br />

What follows includes some student<br />

reflections on their experiences in the<br />

Camphill Villages.<br />

During the four weeks of the main lesson, the 11th graders learned by<br />

heart the following three passages:<br />

“On a green Achmardei<br />

She bore the Prize of Paradise<br />

The holy Root, stem and fruit<br />

Es war ein ding das hiess der Gral<br />

(That was a thing called the Grail)<br />

A treasure of wonders without measure.<br />

Repanse de Schoye was her name<br />

Whom the Grail allowed to bear it.”<br />

“The sword will withstand the first blow unscathed; at the second it will<br />

shatter. If you then take it back to the spring, it will become whole again<br />

from the flow of the water. You must have the water at the source…If the<br />

pieces are not lost and you fit them together properly, as soon as the<br />

spring water wets them, the sword will become whole again, the joinings<br />

and edges stronger than before.”<br />

Both—Book V, Parzival, Wolfram von Eschenbach<br />

Parzival and Camphill<br />

By <strong>Green</strong> <strong>Meadow</strong> 11th grader,<br />

Armand Miele-Herndon<br />

It seems that Camp Hill, Beaver Run,<br />

and Soltane all share a common goal:<br />

to help those who are less fortunate,<br />

both physically and mentally. The<br />

coworkers, specifically, have all<br />

embarked on this quest. They strive<br />

to work and create a community with<br />

good values. Similarly, Parzival and<br />

Page from Parzival Main Lesson Book, courtesy of Sarah Chichetti.<br />

other knights worked their hardest to<br />

provide for others a community with<br />

equivalent values, granting protection<br />

for those less fortunate and healing<br />

for the injured.<br />

Obviously, knights did not hold any<br />

anthroposophical values, which are<br />

very deeply embedded in the core<br />

values held at Camphill. Yet there are<br />

Continues on page 13<br />

The Bulletin • <strong>March</strong> <strong>2012</strong> • 11

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