Mom: "Satoshi, shall we play together?"
Satoshi: "Yes, Mom!"
Mom: "Look! I am going to mold this."
Mom is molding clay.
Mom's hands are covered with white paper clay.
Satoshi: "Look at your hands! I don't want my hands to get dirty."
Mom: "Watch this, Satoshi!"
Mom places some red food coloring on the flatten clay, wraps the clay around the coloring, and continues molding.
Mixed with the red food coloring, red marble pattern appears.
Mom: "It's beautiful!"
Satoshi: "Can I do this myself?"
Mom: "Yes, you can.
Go ahead!"
Satoshi: "I wanted to do this, Mom!"
Mom can not believe what he said.
A few minutes ago he said he didn't want to get dirty.
Mom: "If you make pretty clay, we can turn it to a chalk. OK?"
Satoshi: "I will make a snake shape."
Mom: "I am going to make a round chalk."
Satoshi: "After this, I am going to make an apple shape."
Mom: "My next one is a wanton chalk."
One after another, we have made many different shapes.
Soon we used up all of the red color clay.
Satoshi: "I want to do it again. The next clay is going to be yellow!"
Mom: "All right."
Satoshi: "This is really fun, Mom!"
Mom: "I'm glad you like so much."
Satoshi: "After yellow one is gone, we are going to make green cray."
Mom: "But look! Your hands got very dirty."
Satoshi: "I don't care. I can wash my hands later."
Perhaps a lot of children don't want play with mud or paints because they hate their hands getting dirty. But I want my children to feel various things by their hands, such as soil, frogs, bugs, or trees. Even for me, playing with clay is enjoyable if I don't have to do clean-up. Many adults have forgotten these kinds of simple pleasures.
Author | Yumiko Mori (Zushi, Kanagawa, Japan) |
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Illustration | Mitsue Ogata |
Translator | Akira Ishihara |
HTML format | Muneo Kume |