Reflecting on the wa(y)ves
of learning to teach using drama
Kendal Bennie
School of Education
University of Cape Town, South Africa
This piece is drawn from self-reflective research on exploring enactive
theory through learning to use drama in my teaching. It
is further detailed in my Masters Dissertation (Bennie 2003).
As a teacher[1] wanting
to improve my practice and believing that being able to
use drama would be a step in that direction, I endeavoured
to investigate the experience of learning to use this skill
in my teaching. I found surfing to be a useful metaphor
in coming to understand the difficulties in learning a skill
that is sensitive to the many variables found in a classroom.
Few learning experiences had clear answers. And while successes
motivated more experimenting, failures were the greatest
lessons.
I found myself s
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on the beach
watching surfers riding beautiful peeling waves and wondering
if I could do it too as I stood alone entranced by the torque
’tween surfer and wave.
Drama educator Dorothy Heathcote[2]
eventually lured me into the ocean. Reading about her “conscious
employment of the elements of drama to educate, to literally
bring out what children already know but don’t yet
know they know,” (Wagner 1979, 13) enthralled and
motivated me to teach drama myself. Initially unsure that
I could do it, I watched other surfers and read other writings.
All were enticing in their narratives of tantalising success
(FULL rides); riders exhilaratingly balancing the edges
of falling and failing with soaring sensational success.
The beach that revealed these waves of possibility
had also recently exposed me to theories of enactive thinking
as developed by Varela et al (1991) and elaborated by Brent
Davis:
The basis of cognition and hence learning
is not to be found in the rationalist “I think”
nor in the empiricist “I observe” but in the
enactivist “I act.” Acting encompasses both
thought and observation: acting presumes both actor (subject)
and acted upon (object)…acting demands reunions of
mind and body and subject and object…cognition is
inseparable from and fundamental to perceptions and action
(Davis 1996, 12).
Tempted by the waves and riders, I decided that I would
explore drama in my teaching, and at the same time, test
these theories of the enactive that lapped at my feet.
A
Foamy on the Shore
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I would begin by first becoming aware of.
and then study my own embodied learning. Comfortable
in a classroom, and having read about ways to teach
with drama, I had a host of ideas I wanted to try.
With encouragement, I found a way to try to ride these
promising waves with a few other learners and an expert
or two to guide the experience[3].
The next step had to involve my own (en)action.
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I believe
in a learner centred approach and, having just been
exposed to the enactive as a method to (be) educate(d),
drama seemed to be the way. But the answer to whether
I could surf as the theorists did lay in the ocean.
I would have to get in and try. This would test and
teach me about the enactive.
Finding a way into the ocean, I had three surfs in different conditions
with different grades and schools. |
Certain I could, I was determined to catch
a big wave and let the learners, the children I was working
with, take over the balance of control—to direct the
drama from within a situation I had set up. But my supervisor
did not want to let me or the others ride that wave. She
insisted we try a foamy on the shore. We were instructed,
after a warm-up, to tell a story and then let the children
act it out. I resisted.
Where you are going in teaching is not to
the end of a story but through a story to an experience
that modifies the children (Wagner 1979, 50).
I could not imagine
how giving children a story to act out, would allow for
much modification. What would they or I learn? Our instructions
seemed too much like going to the end of the story without
any opportunity for the children to experience something
new. Thus my first struggles emerged, and with them my first
questions about learning:
ØShould I explore as I want or do as I am being told?
ØWhat is experiential learning —following a structure or
doing my own thing and learning from my mistakes?
ØWhat are the consequences of disobeying a supervisor?
ØWho is in control here?
ØWhy should we start with a story?
Trying for Clean
Open Face
I hung on the edge
and pretended to follow instructions while trying to catch
a real wave, to put myself on the open face of possibility.
But as I did this I noticed my determination to make my
board go in a certain direction wasn’t working. The
learners were doing something else while I tried to make
them do what I wanted.
School
A - First Grade, Lesson 2, March 14 - Knocking control
As
I told the story, of the Pied Piper of Hamelin, the
children started fidgeting. I paused and more started
moving around on the floor, pushing and complaining
about each other, whispering, moving back, and spinning
around on the seat of their pants, and finding things
on the floor to play with, or to point out to me.
I asked/ordered them to quiet down and I carried on
with the story. Most stopped what they were doing
and listened. When I got to the part where the Pied
Piper knocks on the door, I knocked on the floor and
a few of them started knocking on the floor. Again
I paused and asked/told them to stop knocking. One
little girl said, “It’s Dillan, stop it
Dillan.” I tried to carry on with the story
as more children started knocking. |
A friend who had been observing my class commented,
“When the kids started knocking just
let them all knock once and then they get it out of their
system. ‘Okay, everyone knock.’… Let it
go a bit more, the kids can go—Don’t worry about
control.”
Why could I not control my board, why was
control such an issue?
My surf
became a host of questions with little successful
(en)action.
Why
was I being so controlling when my aim was to let
go of control; to go with the wave and try turnINg
together? I thought I was the one being controlled.
If I was being coached by John Mason (2002) usinghis
“Discipline of Noticing,” he may have
suggested that I mirror myself
by questioning what things that I notice reveal about
myself.
If Varela, Thompson and Rosch (1991) were coaching, they may have told me this was an aspect of a habitual pattern.
I was “grasping,” the ninth link of twelve habitual
patterns of the Wheel of Life, each of which reinforces
the others to constitute "the pattern of human life
as a never-ending circular quest to anchor experience in
a fixed and permanent self” (Varela et al, 110). They
would have explained that “grasping automatically
sets off the reaction toward becoming, toward the formation
of a new situation in the future” (114). |
| The continual
grasping to…a self is the basis of the origin
of human suffering and habitual patterns…science
has yet to awaken to the idea that the experience
of mind…can be profoundly transformative (Varela
et al. 1991, 80-81). |
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The wave had picked me up, I had ridden it
but enforcing a pattern of control prevented me from flying
free. Skills were needed that I could not gain by simply
reading about them. Controlling the board is not about forcing
it to follow a clear route. It is about letting it slide
down the (hill) face of the wave and gently directing it
by leaning parts of your body in certain directions depending
on what the wave does. In class, those leanings may be as
simple (or complex) as a question or musing out loud to
subtly (re)directing the focus.
The first time I parachuted out of an aeroplane,
I remember going blank; the experience was an overload
that shut my mind down. When first learning to surf,
the sensory overload can also trip the mind switch.
As I became more and more accustomed to the sensory
stimulation, space was made for awareness and then
I let new possible responses creep in. Initially,
my responses are automatic and based more on historical
patterns of survival than possible future actions.
The autonomy to act differently grows as experience
does. |
Varela (1999) writes that “the key to
autonomy is that a living system finds its way into
the next moment by acting appropriately out of its
own resources.” (11)
My resources as far as drama, acting and
especially believing in what I am acting are simply
undeveloped. The children and I are in the same position.
(Journal Mar 8) |
What I thought I knew I found I could not
do. (I thought I had learnt from what I had read about how
to do drama, but my choices of (re)actions and ability to
enact them in the moment was limited, I believe, by a lack
of experience. This, in turn, contributed to an inability
to be mindful during these new experiences.)
My autonomy to act differently (let go of
control) was limited because I did not have the resources
to do so. Although I was constantly exercising and considered
myself fit as a teacher, in new circumstances, I had to
develop anew my fitness. In order to gain a range of responses
to unexpected and unplanned situations, I had to practice
doing what I was trying to learn. Fitness may also be seen
in a genetic light. “When a gene changes so as to
improve in this task, it improves its fitness….Fitness
can also be taken as a measure of persistence” (Varela
et al. 1991, 186-187).
Deep in a Barrel
The learners in the second place where I surfed
were a bit older (all girls and mostly Caucasian—like
me). We were instructed to start our classes by choosing
a series of drama exercises that would grow from pair work
to group work and finally to a class experience in some
form of role-play.
Realizing my need to extend my resources,
I made my way through these waves by focusing each lesson
on different dramatic skills; slowly coming to know and
trust each other as we (drama, learners and I) built belief
in and knowledge of what we were doing, therefore being
and coming to know. By doing drama, we were (be)coming to
know it and how to do it.
The process of coming
to know something is also a process of becoming: one becomes
a surfer by going out and learning to surf as one becomes
a teacher by stepping into a classroom and teaching. In
the drama lessons we were (excitedly) being and coming to
know ourselves as other characters in imagined situations.
School
B - Grade 4, Lesson 7, June 13.
Without silent attention
At the start of
the lesson, I told the girls what I wanted them to
think about their role (who they were, what their
names were, what they looked like, what they wore
and to remember what they did as they moved into the
drama, as well as how they should move into it.) Immediately
there were questions and as I started answering them,
the circle broke into groups and the girls started
talking to each other and asking me many questions.
I noticed that where I would usually have demanded
attention so that they could listen to each other’s
questions, I just let them sort out problems in what
was not a quiet and orderly way. I then loudly asked
them to go into the next phase that I had explained
and they flowed smoothly into the drama. |
This moment stirred
a feeling, a strange awareness without an immediate understanding
of what was happening. I was breaking the pattern of “grasping”
for control and, in turn, teaching this new pattern to students.
I sensed a “reaction toward becoming, toward the formation
of a new situation in the future” (Varela et al 1991,
114”). I felt vaguely uncomfortable with the noise
and apparent chaos, which, I realize with hindsight, was
actually structured as the girls organized themselves. What
is interesting is how and why I resisted the urge to silence
them, to overtly dominate and control the proceedings.
Gay[4] commented that I seemed
much calmer and she probed by asking me whether it was because
I was breathing, had practiced, or was beginning to trust
the text, to trust drama. I thought it might be because,
first of all, I had already established some control and
authority in the first few lessons. Secondly. I felt that
the drama was moving, that each step did not have to be
controlled by me, that the girls knew what to do next. I
now feel that they were sorting things out for themselves—as
they needed to. Perhaps in a strange subconscious way, I
knew this and was happy to let it go as a result.
(Journal June 14)
I had given clear instructions as to how we
were about to proceed. Perhaps I realized the girls needed
to communicate to organize themselves. Clarifying questions
through me would have slowed the whole process. Mostly,
I think that having become more familiar with the girls,
having set up some authority at the start and perhaps trusting
their desire to do drama, to co-operate, I did not need
to ensure that they remain focused. Perhaps I trusted the
drama more. A story was set up, I knew where it was going,
and the girls had a good idea of what to do too. I do not
believe that practising my roles influenced this moment
although it did have a great influence later in that lesson
when I took on the role of the queen and felt a surreal
floating feeling as my dress and manner changed and the
girls all became intensely focused with awe in their eyes.
We were riding the smooth open face of a real wave.
It seems obvious that I was always breathing.
However, breathing also brings with it an image of an ebb
and flow, control and release. By controlling initially,
I could release later. The nature of the exercises we started with
required my stopping and starting them, to direct the girls’
attention to the outcomes of each exercise. I rarely released
either my breath or control. Once the story was set up,
I aimed at directing from within the story as a character.
I was no longer the teacher with tight constraints and objectives,
having to make sure they were being achieved every step
of the way by ensuring that everything went via me. Finally
I was able to allow the girls to go where I always wanted
them to go—to be able to discuss the lesson amongst
themselves. Trust in myself, in the girls and in the process
of drama along with more resources and hence increased confidence
seemed to minimize my need for overt control of every step.
I exhaled at last.
A Clean Up Set
I had finally ridden
a wave that I felt good about. I turned to paddle back out,
only to see a huge set approaching
in the form of six feet of churning white water: my first
class at School C with a mixed group of Grade 6’s
was a wave that took me by surprise.
School
C—Grade 6, Lesson 1, August 5
It
took about 10 minutes of coaxing and instructing to
get their shoes off. Many did nothing when I told
them to remove their socks and shoes while some objected
and others just kept their socks on.
We
eventually started by stretching and touching toes.
I introduced the shaker, a tool I use to get students’
attention by having them freeze when I shake it, and
then tried to get them to freeze by asking them what
it meant to freeze. They knew but every time we tried,
the students on the other side of where I was looking
and often right in front of me, would not stop talking
and murmuring. I got them to sit (as the ‘freeze’)
and made the talkers stand. It got quieter.
We started ‘name echo,’ where one person steps into the circle,
shouts their name and does an action. The others
in the circle imitate this action and name in sequence.
The game was
fairly successful as most seemed to listen and repeat.
I stopped them a few times to get them to listen and
respond accurately, imitating the tone and pitch of
the voice of the person saying his or her name.
I
described how to do the next activity and asked volunteers
to give an adjective with their name e.g. “Strong
Sibongile, Clever Candice,” then proceeded to
the next person. For those who could not or would
not do it—I asked the group to help or made
a suggestion myself. The class became more and more
noisy as people on the other side of the group talked
and laughed about suggestions or who knows what else…so
I did not proceed around the circle, but jumped around
a bit, usually moving to where the disruption seemed
greatest. I became more unsettled.
The
secretary came in asking us to be quiet as the principal
was in a meeting, then a teacher returned with the
same request and then Gay reiterated it. I had little
success in asking them to reduce their noise levels.
They were noisy and I did not see how I was going
to give a quiet drama lesson, let alone a quiet storm.
I
asked them to walk around introducing themselves and
to try and be the adjective describing their name.
Most simply walked around, some introduced themselves
without taking on any character. I was “crazy
Kendal” and some were too scared to even shake
hands with me.
I
went up to Gay half way and she said there was no
way I could do a storm with them—I had already
given up on that idea. |
I have to wonder how Heathcote would handle
a group so reluctant to listen to either their teacher or
each other. I imagine she would have quickly assessed where
their interests were and used that to gain their co-operation.
I find the best kind of guide to help me in
considering material is (in) a short basic list: Drive (what
makes a group want to do something)…[Heathcote 1971,
60 ].
I, on the other hand, tried to not lose my
composure nor let them unsettle me. I felt an urgent need
to be able to respond appropriately to the messages these
learners were sending, but in the moment I found myself
struggling to just stay calm and carry on teaching. After
a few lessons of trying everything I knew with little success,
I began to consider some of the (negative) opinions about
this class that I had heard.
My failures with, and responses to, this class
taught me more than any of my successes with the other classes.
What I learnt, however, was more about myself, my teaching,
and my assumptions about learning than about specifically
using drama. I had not taken into consideration how great
an influence context can have on a teaching situation. I
suddenly experienced how much the weather affects the surf
and even my attitude towards it. Davis and Sumara (1997,
122) suggest that “teaching and learning must be understood
as simultaneously shaping and being shaped by the circumstances
in which they occur.” In their teaching situation,
they found that they “were drawn into collective patterns
of expectation and behaviour” (Davis and Sumara 1997,
122).
The circumstance I was in and the learners’
expectations based on their history helped create the negative
learning experience that they expected (and wanted?). My
own history and the way I approached using drama in my teaching
shaped the way I dealt with the class as with the way they
responded to me. Co-emergence is the term Varela, Thompson
and Rosch (1991) use to specify the reciprocal relationship
between an organism and the environment. Davis explains
this as “the world’s relationship to the organism
is not merely uni-directional and constraining, the organism
also initiates or contributes to the enactment of its environment
(Davis 1996, 10).
I also believe that I may have created a new
habitual pattern. Varela (Scharmer 2000) stresses the need
to ‘let go,’ not only initially, but also to
new ways of (re)acting that may come from an initial ‘letting
go’ of a pattern. I had let go of some of my initial
habitual patterns but grasped onto new ones to take their
place.
I re-cognized that my learning about using
drama would not progress in a linear fashion; it was far
more related to context than I ever imagined.
Varela, Thompson and Rosch define what they
call one’s structure (body, or self) as that which
“comes about from the combined influence of biological
constitution and one’s history of interaction in the
world—a blend of inner and outer influences (Davis
1996, 9).
I thought I could develop
the trust and group work needed to lead learners into a
drama. Hadn’t I already successfully ridden a wave,
venturing through drama into an imaginary situation from
which I and my students had all learned? I thought I could
do it again, easily. I hadn’t counted on impulsive
winds that could cause erratic waves to knock me over or
tumble me off when I did catch a wave. I learned from my
experiences that different contexts could negate what I
thought I had learnt and could enact.
Learning about the influence of different
aspects of my environment on my teaching was a challenge
and a benefit. Learning about the influence
of different aspects of my environment on my teaching was
a challenge and a benefit. My intended learning was diverted
from learning to teach with drama to understanding the importance
of context; coming to understand my threshold needs and
that the non-linear progression of learning when my thresholds
are not met accelerated when fresh insight was revealed.
Although, as Reid (1996, 204) explains, what I do is determined
by my structure, not solely by external influences. Those
influences, in turn, those influences will affect and be
affected by my structure and our interaction between.
Aspects of myself I would never have believed
existed were revealed, sometimes in a reflection of my own
struggle and also through others in a co-emergence I never
expected. The possibilities for me to learn something new
evolved through interactions that were not always either
as fun nor exhilarating as they looked. “Learning
to surf is teeth gritting trial and error” (Muller
2002).
With hindsight I now remember when I was the
surfer on the waves:
While working in Taiwan, my husband and I
often surfed at a tiny place called Ta Hsih with a beach
whose name aptly translated to Honeymoon Bay. Standing shoulder
deep in the water, you could see your feet on the black
sand below, water so warm that bulky restricting wetsuits
were only needed mid-winter. It was a beach break so mistakes
didn’t carry the possibility of being dragged over
rocks. I remember once catching a wave just big enough to
be a challenge and just small enough to be fun. I took off
in the perfect spot, and as the wave lifted me to the top
edge of its lip, I dropped my shoulder and screamed down
the face into a sharp bottom turn that took me straight
back up again to the curling lip, which I managed to slip
onto.
Holding on to the edges as the wave peeled
along, I rode the very top lip until it pushed me over so
that I floated back down to the sucking underbelly. Another
couple of bottom and top turns sending fan-tailed sprays
into the air and I started coming close to shore. I did
a little barrel-role to end the wave perfectly and, knowing
I would not improve on that wave, I let it carry me in.
On the shore, having witnessed the fun I had
had—and it looked so easy—a flabbergasted stranger
came up to talk to me about taking up the sport. I certainly
encouraged him but omitted telling him that I had been doing
it for three years at that point and that a wave like that
didn’t happen very often.
It isn’t often that I manage to pull
off spectacular successes in drama classes, but when I do,
the feeling of adrenalin is remarkably similar. Riding a
wave to a perceived perfection involves ‘torque’—a
turning together, the wave and I. Context and response and
an accurate reading of them is vital and extremely sensitive.
It now feels like that must be what Heathcote left out of
her stories about role drama. So inspired by what I had
read, it all seemed so easy. Heathcote and the other drama
theorists were so encouraging, just go and do it. (Heathcote talks about edging in to teaching
using drama, by starting from where you are [Wagner 1979,
33].) I never imagined just how hard it is to ride
that perfect wave.
This was one of the greater learning curves
that experiential learning allowed me to ride. Reading narratives
about bringing children to new realizations through dramatic
experiences created a dream of possibility—one that
I really struggled to come close to—actually doing
it was so much harder. “The space of the possible
doesn’t so much exist but evolves through our interactions
with/ in the wor(l)d” (Hocking, Haskell, Linds 2001,
xix). I did manage to touch the possible that I dreamt of
when I rode the barrel, but doing it once was not enough
to be able to do it at will. A constant interaction with
both the world, through practice, and also with the word,
in reflection and analysis, was and is needed to enhance
the possibility of riding big barrels.
While more experience is sure to
enable better torque ‘'tween wave and I, I, (with
more time in the moment to choose from a host of better
responses), right now I wonder how anyone (but and teachers
especially) can be taught how to do something by sitting
and listening in a lecture theatre. No one learns to surf
by talking, reading, and writing about how to ride waves.
To really learn you have to get wet, and try.
Glossary of Surfing
Terms
Foamy
A small wave rolling onto shore without any smooth face
to ride, but only rolling white foam (Return)
Open Face Just
in front of where a wave breaks is a smooth slope, the face.
(Return)
Surf
A trip into the ocean in which (hopefully) a number of waves
are caught and ridden. (Return)
Barrel
When a wave becomes con-cave and water falls over you, surrounding
you with a wall of crystal clear water as you ride the face
inside a little (or big) aqua room. There is usually a hole
at the end of the barrel when you are deep inside one, coming
out of that hole (rather than falling off or having the
wave implode on top of you) is a fabulous experience. (Return)
Huge Set
A set of waves is a group that is bigger than the majority
and occurs at regular intervals. Many surfers will wait
for the set, as the waves are usually better and if you
surf them you don’t have to dive under them when they
come at you in the form of churning white-water. A clean-up
set is a particularly big set that will take all surfers
by surprise, causing furious paddling for safety but resulting
in most surfers being washed around underwater. (Return)
[1] In South Africa, a new curriculum requires that teachers teach
drama, whether they have a experience of it or not.
[2] Dorothy Heathcore is a well-known drama in education specialist.
She uses drama to create and share significant learning
experiences. “Her aim is to build on pupils’
past experience and given them a deeper knowledge, not
just of themselves, but what it is to be human, as well
as an understanding of the society they live in and
its past present and future.” (Johnson and O’Neill
1984, 12)
[3] Part of the UCT Drama Honours course involved going into schools
and learning to teach drama by doing it, once a week.
Each lesson was observed by some of the other students
and a supervisor (either Gay Morris or Liz van Breda)
with whom the lessons were later discussed.
[4] Gay Morris as the supervisor for that lesson.
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