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Black Ants and Buddhists

Cowhey, M. (2006). Black ants and Buddhists: Thinking critically and teaching differently in the primary grades. Stenhouse Publishers.
(Prologue)
Narrator 1: Mary Cowhey was eating an apple while pulling together her math lesson.
Gloria: (shrieking): “Black ants! Ugh! There are black ants over here!”
Narrator 2: I looked up, not surprised that black ants would invade in Gloria’s vicinity. She might
sooner slide her chair over spilled juice to hide it than wipe it up.
Sadie: (screaming from across the room) “Agh! They’re biting me!”
Narrator 2: Sadie slapped her back and thigh for dramatic effect. She rushed to Gloria’s side and
began crushing the ants under the staccato rhythm of her glittery red shoes. Ben, not
one to miss the action, quickly joined Sadie in stomping the ants.
Som Jet: (standing up at his table) “They are black ants. Do not kill them!”
Ben: (still stomping, looks up) “Yeah, we know they’re black ants. That’s why we’re killing
them.”
Som Jet: (opens his hands in a pleading gesture and raises his voice) “No! Do not kill them! They are
living things! Black ants do not bite people!”
Sadie: (impatiently) “Well, they bit me!”.
Narrator 3: She stopped stomping for a moment to pull up her shirt, searching for some spot on her
skin that could pass for an ant bite to bolster her argument. Perhaps sixty seconds had
passed since Gloria’s first hysterical mention of the ants.
Mary: Everyone freeze!”
Narrator 4: Som Jet had a desperate look in his eyes
Mary: “Sadie and Ben, sit in your seats. Som Jet is trying to tell us something very important,
and I think we all need to listen carefully to his words. Som Jet, would you tell us again?”
Som Jet: (takes a deep breath) “They are black ants. They are living things. Black ants clean up
mess. They do not bite people.
Calvin: (An avid reader of nonfiction books and therefore a respected scientific authority in our
class) “That’s true.”
Narrator 5: Sadie narrowed her eyes at Som Jet and twisted her face defiantly
Som Jet: “It is not right for us to kill living things” (He sat down)
Ben: “But we always kill ants. We can kill ants if we want to.”
Narrator 6: Many classmates nodded in eager agreement
Mary: Well, let’s think about this together. What are our class rules? Be kind. Work hard.
Sovan: We don’t have a rule about ants
Mary: Maybe our rules cover it. If there is even one person in our class who would feel very sad
or upset about us killing even one ant, would it be kind for us to go ahead and kill that ant
anyway?
Ben: (Shrugging) Not really.
Mary: Could a person work hard if he felt very sad or upset?
Sadie: (emphatically slicing an X in the air) Definitely not!” (Sadie usually stomped to the
classroom library quiet area at least once a day when too angry or upset to work).
Black Ants and Buddhists
Cowhey, M. (2006). Black ants and Buddhists: Thinking critically and teaching differently in the primary grades. Stenhouse Publishers.
(Prologue)
Sadie: We shouldn’t do things on purpose to upset people. So what should we do about our
ants?
Michelle: Well, we definitely shouldn’t kill them.
Krish: We should not kill them
Michelle: They are living things. (She pauses thoughtfully, then adds) But I don’t really like the idea
of ants crawling around the floor when we’re sitting on the rug and stuff.
Jack: Why not? We have crickets and milkweed bugs over there, and remember, we had
butterflies, and you brought in so many caterpillars. Same thing.
Michelle: (pursing her lips) They are all insects. You’re right about that, but those were all in the
habitats we made for them and these ants are loose.
Samuel: Maybe we could get an ant farm to put them in.
Ann: Then they wouldn’t be free and these are wild ants.
Stan: Why did the ants come here?
Som Jet: Black ants clean up mess.
Sadie: (suggesting brightly) Maybe because we’re not very tidy. Look at all our crumbs. (She
surveys the table with a sweeping gesture)
Ramadan: (looking under Gloria’s chair) When juice spill, it’s sticky if you don’t clean it
Mary: How could each of us take personal responsibility to make our room a less attractive
habitat for black ants?
Angela: The leader could sweep after snack
Mary: (walking to the closet) That’s a good idea. Here’s where I keep the broom and dustpan. Let
me show you all how to use it.
Narrator 7: First Mary gently swept up the ants and let Som Jet take them outside. Then she
demonstrated sweeping and asked a few volunteers to model it.
Jasmine: How about we all wash our tables?
Angela: There aren’t enough sponges. What if one person from each table each day washes the
tables and then we can take turns.
Martha: The sponge should not be too wet. ( She did a quick demonstration of sponge wringing and
crumb catching).
Sadie: Gloria and I often forget to take home our lunch boxes, and leave them in the room, full of
food, so we should be more responsible about taking them home every day.
Narrator 7: We talked about how taking more personal responsibility at school and at home is part of
growing up. After an enthusiastic cleanup, we started our math lesson, a little late.
Narrator 6: I continued thinking about Som Jet and Ben throughout the day. Ben was right. It was
completely acceptable in our American culture to crush ants. Should I have told Som Jet,
“Buck up and get used to it. You’re in America now”? I thought of a similar argument in
our school around the holidays a few years back.
Black Ants and Buddhists
Cowhey, M. (2006). Black ants and Buddhists: Thinking critically and teaching differently in the primary grades. Stenhouse Publishers.
(Prologue)
Narrator 4: Some more traditional teachers argued that it was fine to continue to sing
Christmas carols at a concert and have Christmas parties in classrooms and color
pictures of Santa Claus, because everyone in America knows what Christmas is, and if
they don’t, they should learn.
Narrator 1: I thought more about what Ben had said. Not only is it culturally acceptable for Americans
to crush ants, but we Americans also slap mosquitoes, bomb fleas, and swat flies.
Narrator 3: Heck, we land-mine and carpet-bomb countries. We defoliated much of Vietnam. We carry
out “shock and awe” bombing campaigns in the cradle of ancient civilizations. Won’t Som
Jet have a tough time in America if he can’t get used to a few crushed ants?
Narrator 5: Surely Som Jet will learn all this without my help, living in America and watching television,
but what will we learn? I figured Som Jet felt the way he did because he is a Buddhist.

Reflexive Dialogue Questions:


How might you have handled this situation if you were the teacher? Does this narrative change that?

What is being taught/learned here?

Why do you think Mary Cowhey chose this narrative as the prologue for her book?

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