I hated the idea.
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I remember that early summer morning when I caught my parents having a phone conference with my soon-to-be teacher who I would later know as my lower school advisor. I did anything I could so the phone convo would go sour which would make her think of not granting me an interview to come into the school.
The following week, I showed up to this round school somewhere in the forest in the north end of Thornhill, Ontario. We talked to my soon-to-be-teacher - oops. I mean, advisor, and then she made me draw a picture and do simple math questions. Easy, I thought. I didn't give it my all thinking that she would look at my work and think I wasn't qualified for this strange looking round school. The following day we got the news.
I got accepted.
Fast forward to September 1990. Got there and fell in love on the first day. I fell in love with my classmates. The atmosphere. The teaching structure. The stuff we learned about. It was so different from what I learned in the public school system. I was learning about Greek architecture, art, woodworking, handweaving, and what's this thing they called eurhythmy? The end of day came, and my Mom was there waiting to take me home. She asked me as we walked down the stairs on the way to the parking lot, if I liked my day.
I told her I would stay.
Not that I had a choice in the matter.
Be it as it may, I ended up staying at the round school for seven years. In those years, I experienced the typical growing pains that every kid does, I gained a whole new appreciation for things I don't think I would've if I were placed in the public school system, my view on the world changed dramatically and I found and fed the creative energy that was living inside of me all this time but chose to ignore due to my previous environment.
Waldorf teaches individual thought. It teaches arts. It teaches knowledge of self. These three things have made me the adult I am today and helped shaped the process how I look onto the world. Now, that I'm an uncle, I would love it to have my two nieces and my nephew to attend TWS. It's education that will stick with you for life since it's a lifestyle, in a way.
It's a lifestyle I wish more kids were able to enjoy.
I will try to convey my thoughts on my past Waldorf years on here along with my thoughts with the current educational system in Ontario. I would love to get your experiences if you attended a Waldorf school. How were your experiences? I would love to get your feedback on my article and would like to answer any of your questions.
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