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Great post! I have considered this problem frequently and have talked about the problems of establishing truth in history with my children from the beginning. Even though I find that a truer truth can sometimes be found in fiction, knowing whether to interpret the words as fiction or fact helps to identify the truths sought - events or emotions. |
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Very interesting. It is difficult for children and for adults to separate fact from fiction, and it's important that the facts that we learn from the stories we read be actual facts. However, to some extent it comes down to a matter of trust. Unfortunately, I don't have time to verify every bit of history that I teach my children. I have to use books published by reputable publishers and hope that they have taken their editing and research responsibilities seriously. |
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Very interesting and thorough. Why would anyone think that being a stay at home mom was a waste of a good college education :-) |
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And to further muddy the waters, there are usually truths rather than just truth. |
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Becky, thank you for this wonderful post. I am new to home schooling and have not considered the issue of accuracy in historical non fiction picture books. I have such a limited understanding of American History. Now what am I to do? I had no idea about the myth of the quilt patterns. I enjoyed Sweet Clara and the Freedom Quilt and just assumed it had some truth. I like many assume that publishers have some responsibility to the truth. Now what? |
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nina, I think you just have to keep reading. One thing I do is read adult books on the subjects my children are learning; this helps me learn about new things, and also remember old things I forgot. |
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Terrific post! I've read about the myth of the quilts more than once over the years and am glad it is now getting broader attention. I was particularly interested in the Times piece as I go past the monument that sparked the piece twice a day to and from school. |
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Thanks for your kind words about the post, Monica, and your suggestions. I well remember Dalton and my old Dalton friends from my own school days, first down the road a piece, at now-defunct Fleming, and then across the park, at Trinity. |
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