We’ve decided to answer the call to our unschooling adventure. With our children by our side to guide us, we are publicly declaring our choice to step away from the conventional education system—we certainly don’t need to shout it from the rooftops, but people will eventually notice that our children aren’t going to school. 😉
We’re moving into the uncharted world of unschooling.
Yet this passage is not necessarily smooth for the hero. In many myths, as the hero embarks they encounter threshold guardians, custodians that physically and/or metaphorically stand at the entrance to this new world. These guardians may be:
- A representative of the unknown world, testing the hero’s worthiness to enter;
- A representative of the ordinary world, trying to stop the hero from leaving and entering this new realm;
- A representation of the hero’s uncertainty and fears that they must conquer to forge ahead.
As I began my unschooling journey more than a dozen years ago, I didn’t encounter any unschoolers trying to challenge or deter me from getting started. I didn’t know anyone “in real life” who was homeschooling, let alone unschooling, so my contact with the unschooling world was all online. I discreetly joined them—back then that meant mostly online forums—and began reading about their unschooling lives and experiences. Incredible glimpses into the possibilities. They were welcoming and encouraging.
Nowadays there are many more options online, from websites and blogs, to email lists, to Facebook groups. As technology develops, our ability to connect with like-minded people around the world improves. Keep in mind though, as you seek out communities that mesh with your personality and learning style, you also want to continue to challenge your more conventional ideas about learning: unravelling and understanding unschooling will take effort. The journey will be uncomfortable in places.
Permission to homeschool
Most countries around the world have compulsory education laws of some sort, and these more official guardians are tasked with ensuring you enter the world of homeschooling legally, with your Is dotted and your Ts crossed.
Note that I use the term homeschooling. That’s the typical term used by governmental education ministries to describe students who don’t attend school. (Unschooling is just a particular type of homeschooling, so there’s little need to get that specific—in fact, with the misconceptions about unschooling swirling around, using that term may hurt more than it helps.)
So research your state/province/region’s homeschooling policies and determine what steps you need to take to legally homeschool your children. If the policies are fuzzy, or if there are reporting requirements you are unsure about, search out an in-person or online local homeschooling and/or unschooling group. I imagine they’ll happily share how the policies play out in their lives.
This seems simple enough, but still, this step can definitely feel intimidating. We understand unschooling well enough that we’ve chosen to start down the path, but at this point our understanding is mostly theoretical—it isn’t yet supported by our own experiences. The act of signing a form on the dotted line makes it feel very official. It reminds us that we’re venturing out on our own, choosing to actively take responsibility for our children’s education.
And then we remember: that’s the point.
Clink. The guardian retreats.
Fears to conquer
The usual person is more than content, he is even proud, to remain within the indicated bounds, and popular belief gives him every reason to fear so much as the first step into the unexplored. (Joseph Campbell, The Hero with a Thousand Faces, p. 64)
The uncertainty that swirled alongside my excitement as I took those first steps beyond the conventional bounds of education wasn’t just inside my head: it was voiced back to me by well-meaning family and friends. That confidence to stay unquestioningly within convention that Campbell describes just nails the reactions we often get from family and friends—and that we see online in the comments section of just about every mainstream story about unschooling.
Fear.
Fear of what lies off the well-lit path.
The folk mythologies populate with deceitful and dangerous presences every desert place outside the normal traffic of the village. (p. 64)
In a frightening twist, vocal guardians of convention threaten us, not with mysterious monsters lurking in the dark world of unschooling, but with dire predictions that we will be creating monsters of our own children. They insist that if we take our children on this journey, they will become uneducated, unsocialized, out-of-control adults—failures to be cast out of the village, forever shunned. Our guides will become our monsters. Did I mention fear?
These custodians of the established bounds of society deeply believe they are acting to protect us, and our children. They are often people in our lives who care and feel a responsibility toward us. (And sometimes they’re random people who feel the need to express their opinion about everything. They’re easier to discount.)
We can argue with the guardians in our lives, caught in a vicious circle where they feel we aren’t accepting reality and we insist they aren’t seeing the real reality. But that’s not likely to move the situation forward. Instead, for me, it helped to remind myself that I had done more research into learning and unschooling than they had. I could both understand that their fear arose from their perceived risk in leaving the safety of the village and understand why it felt less risky to me: I had a good idea of where this journey had taken other families that had gone before. And I had some initial trust that it could work that way for my family as well.
We also don’t need to make this a line in the sand. And it really shouldn’t be: for all the wonderful things we anticipate to come from this journey, most have yet to materialize. “This looks like a good fit for us right now. We’re going to try it and see how it goes.”
The adventure is always and everywhere a passage beyond the veil of the known into the unknown; the powers that watch at the boundary are dangerous; to deal with them is risky; yet for anyone with competence and courage the danger fades. (p. 67-68)
Finally, we realize we don’t need to convince anyone to “let us” embark on our journey: we are free to go. When we release that need for “permission” and trust ourselves, we are free. The power the guardians hold over us dissolves. The danger we feel fades.
We discover that the path beyond the village isn’t pitch black.
Flickering candlelight beckons us across the threshold.
Your journey
If you’re inclined to share, I’d love to hear about your journey in the comments! Here are a few questions about the “first threshold” stage to get you started:
1. As you started out, did it feel like you were crossing into an unknown world?
2. Was it—is it—challenging to meet your legal homeschooling requirements?
3. Did you find yourself going round and round with an extended family member or friend?
4. Did you take the position that you were going to try unschooling out and see how it goes?
Next stage: The Belly of the Whale: Transitioning to a Learning Mindset
The road so far …
Departure phase of the journey
Call to adventure: We discover unschooling and excitedly imagine the possibilities.
Refusal of the call: The many implications of choosing unschooling hit. Do we commit?
Supernatural aid: Our children guide us on our unschooling journey
Jane says
I have felt that on my homeschool journey. I would read about unschooling and it sounded so amazing but I could figure out how to get from a to z it just didnt make sense to me. I think I have had my own guardian blocking my way. It seems though that this is what we really need in our lives and what I have been trying to find all along the homeschooling journey. After reading this article I have been wondering if we might also have guardians who help us find the path that will help us achieve our deepest desires. That when the need is the greatest they send the help that we are needing to carry on towards are truest dreams.
I have been reading your books and I have to admit they have been an answer to prayer. I just feel so grateful for having stumbled upon them. I feel like I have found the answers I needed to understand better the process of getting from A to Z.
Pam Laricchia says
Hi Jane,
Thanks for taking the time to share your experiences. And I’m happy to know my books are helping you along the way!
If you haven’t yet signed up for the exploring unschooling email series, you might find it helpful too as you walk through processing all these new ideas. 🙂
Shelly says
At this point, the most vocal guardian in our lives has been my 21 year old son. I used a school at home approach with him (which he did not enjoy and ended up graduating from public school). We recently stayed with my mother for about a month while waiting for our new house to be ready. My son also moved in with my mother the same day because he broke up with his girlfriend and they had shared an apartment near her college. (My poor mother- 80 years old with 13 extra people in her house.) He persistently hounded me about sending the kids to school. The last day we were there, he asked me why I wasn’t giving the kids any work to do. I explained again that we’ve come a long way since he was homeschooled and do things very differently. He went on to say that the kids wouldn’t learn anything. This started a question and answer session about what exactly he actually remembers from school. After admitting that he doesn’t remember or use much, I described to him how we do things. I told him about our visit to the creek when the kids were busy searching for frogs, minnows, and salamanders, and a class from the school nearby came there also. They had to walk in a line past the creek and weren’t even allowed to stop and explore. I asked him who he thought learned more that day. Or how my 10 year old daughter recently learned on her own how an electrical circuit works by taking apart a toy that lights up. And how his brother with ADHD was able to sit in front of his laptop for three hours while he successfully created his own Minecraft server. After several of these examples, he just kind of gave a sheepish grin and said, “Well, I’m still right.” He hasn’t brought it up since.
Pam Laricchia says
That’s so interesting, Shelly!
I love how you shared some examples to give him an idea of the things you are doing to support them and and the kinds of things they are learning—rather than leaving him with the impression that they aren’t “learning anything.”
And how lovely that he’s open to listening. 🙂
Lisa says
At the beginning of my unschooling journey, I feel like, I ran as fast as I could out of the village, into the darkness, toward the flickering candlelight. Then at a certain point, the realization that I was on an unfamiliar path, in the middle of a place I didn’t recognize, wooshed* on me all at once and I turned and fled back in a sort of terror toward where I’d started. As I approached my starting point, I began to recognize the familiar unpleasant voices and sounds and feelings, and remembered why I’d left them in the first place. Then I took a deep breath, turned around, and started walking back toward the candle, slowly, steadily, carefully. It was dark, and frightening, and for awhile I despaired that I wouldn’t make it. But I kept walking, one foot in front of the other. When I reached the candle and lifted it to my face, it whispered, “trust,” and I no longer despair, or doubt, though I still sometimes fret, and fumble in a bit of confusion. But I carry that light with me as I continue on the path, a cheerful, friendly guide. I still walk slowly, because if you run with a candle, it will probably go out. Or splash hot wax! I see that each step forward I take (because sometimes I step back), adds to the light of dawn, and at some point I will blow out that candle, stick it in my pocket, and skip along in the sunshine.
*wooshed — one of my five year old’s commonly used words that I just adore. 🙂
Pam Laricchia says
That is so beautiful, Lisa!! Thanks so much for sharing.
And I love your son’s word, “wooshed.” It sounds just like what it means. 🙂
Enjoy your journey to the sunshine!
Karin says
Here we are in the unknown world and still crossing fingers. It’s only been a few months, and I’m hoping it isn’t too late to allow my 14 yr old to find her full self. I know this is the right path, but I’ve been so schooled that I’m front line guardian just learning to get out of the way. She’s so talented musically, but hasn’t touched her violin in 2 months, so good at various other things she has no interest in right now. I’m learning to trust but have little support other than the occasional FB boost with many groups to query.
Sadly, the most vocal guardians are all family members, my child’s separated father included. None are willing to research the possibilities and I’ve calmed a few conversations with, “I have such an advantage in having read so much and seeing the potential, that you can’t see yet”. But it doesn’t take long for Grandma to ask if studying is happening and what learning is taking place. It’s exhausting some days.
I worry that her father pressures her on weekends when she’s with him.
Ironically, I have spoken with 4 different teachers in my town and all are envious of my being in a position to homeschool. That would be their first choice as well! (I haven’t convinced any of them yet to call my family!)
I appreciate your blog and email and have started reading your books as well. Thanks so much for sharing your journey as I’m holding on to all good thoughts that my story will ultimately be a positive one, too.
Pam Laricchia says
Thanks for sharing your journey so far, Karin. 🙂
So interesting that your most positive feedback so far has been from teachers! Though not really surprising, since they are more likely to have considered how children learn and the benefits of one-on-one homeschooling.
And really, I don’t think it’s ever “too late” to come to the principles of unschooling. I didn’t come across them until I was in my early 30s and they’ve had a profound impact on my life. 🙂
Best of luck to you on your journey!