Rupert, ID 83350-1105
droundy
I am a schoolteacher and a developmental specialist working with students with special needs. I am also a master practitioner of NLP. Often I have people ask me questions about a child or a client with disabilities and wonder if I have any ideas or helps. I decided to write this little piece on NLP and disabilities to answer some of those questions. I trust that you will get some ideas and insights that will help you, along with me, create a world in which people with special needs want to belong.
There is an excellent book out that gives parents, any parent - not just parents of special needs children, the tools they need to help their child. It is a simple book; an easy read and is called:
1,2,3 Magic: Effective Discipline for children 2-12 by Phelan. A used book on Amazon goes for as little as $5,
Often what parent’s need are tools. They come to accept their child, and their child does not respond in normal ways because of the way they are wired. This book will give them effective tools to reach their children.
My first objective, and I talked at NLPU about this, is to accept the children and not try to change them to make them fit their own maps of the world. Their brains truly are wired differently and I have seen people change something and end up with something far worse. You need to weigh what you want to change and make certain you replace it with something better. For instance: some children may constantly scratch at themselves. If that mannerism can be changed to twirling a bit of string that may be more socially acceptable, but if you just stop the scratching the child may turn to something else like self-mutilation.
Normally I do not do much counseling as I am a school teacher and I limit myself to one or two clients a week, however I am available on the internet when you want to shoot me questions. I surely don't know everything, but I have had a great deal of experience and I accept working with these children as a calling at this time in my life. One year I had five autistic children at my school; this year I have only one. I find my autistic students a constant delight but others will try to change them and won’t accept them. They miss the delight of the students in their own worlds. If I can enter their map of the world then I find the delight.
Here is my favorite story of an autistic student of mine.
Three years ago I got a new student. I'll call him Larry. About three days into the school year he said to me, "Teacher, there is a camera in the hall."
I agreed with him, as there was a security camera in the hall. Often he would mention the camera so a day or so later I asked him, “What do you want to know about the camera?”
“Does it talk?” He queried
“I don’t know, let’s find out.” I replied and we went out in the hall.
“What do I do?”
“Well ask it.”
“Do you talk?” He asked. It was so cute. He was serious.
I replied behind him in a little, squeaky voice, “Yes, I do.”
Larry looked at me. “I guess it does.”
For days afterwards we would greet the camera and it often said “Hi,” at least when the teacher was around.
One day I asked him if he wanted to see what the camera saw and he did so we went into the office and saw the security monitors and he quite liked that.
Everything went well for a long time and the camera talked on occasion. Then one day the principal came storming into my room. “One of your boys keeps knocking the camera off the ceiling. I want it stopped now.”
Now who would do that? I was suspicious. Who but Larry? Still I thought, “I don’t think he would be doing it maliciously. He is a good kid. So I approached him carefully.
“Larry, someone has been hitting the camera. Do you know who?”
“I’ve been giving it high fives because it is my friend.” He said, quite happy to share.
I looked at the principal with a “there you have it” look.
He was cooling a bit but not fully. “I want it stopped, now.”
So I said, “Larry, I know you like the camera but you are getting to be a big, strong boy and your high fives are too strong for it. Sometimes the camera gets hurt and the principal has to take it to the camera doctor. Could you quit giving it high fives so it won’t have to go to the camera doctor anymore?”
“Sure,” He said. And that was the end of that.
Later that year I had a problem with him throwing balls up in the ceiling on the gym. The gym teacher had had it with the entire thing and asked me to put a stop to it. He was the one who would have to get a little Hyster thing and fish the balls down so he had good reason to want it stopped. Nothing seemed to work. I would ask him to stop and soon he would be throwing them at the ceiling again. Finally I told him that the grates ate balls. Most fortuitously, the very next day a ball got stuck in the grate and was there for several weeks and it made a believer out of him. He now saw that grate eating a ball and no longer threw the balls into the grate.
Rather than getting after him, I entered into his world and this world made perfect sense to him.
Often Autistic children do not know just how to ask for help. They know that they need something but they don’t know how to put it into words.
Martha had just this problem. One day she came to me during a field trip with a carton of milk. On the trip all of the children had been given a carton of milk and the carton was not like any they had seen before. The other children quickly figured out how to open it but she couldn’t and I was not aware. She showed me her carton several times and I agreed with her that indeed she had been given a carton of flavored milk. Then I entered her world. Now I could see the problem. She does not know how to open it.
“Martha, would you like me to open that carton for you and show you how.” She looked so relieved. That was exactly the problem and it was easy for me to help once I understood the problem.
Georgia was a doll of a girl. When she came into my room I was told that she was both blind and deaf. I did not believe it. We put a can of Coke 30 feet from her across the room. She found it swiftly. It was not that she was blind; it was that nothing interested her in her autistic world.
I still treasure the day when the principal walked into my room and started to wipe tears from his eyes as he watched Georgia take a crayon and color on a paper. The autistic girl they had told me was blind could color, string beads in patterns and feed herself. I was sad to see her grow and leave for high school and when she left I made sure they knew she could see and hear.
I have learned that the presuppositions of NLP are guiding principles for me in working with my special needs students. Here they are with some explanation. Please remember that different NLP organizations teach different and assorted presuppositions so some may be from one and some from another. They all work for me and that is what matters to me.
It is interesting to me how the presuppositions fit so well into the Special Needs world.
I have been truly blessed to stretch my teaching talents with the special needs population. I hope that my fire kindles a fire in you, the reader, to enter and explore the maps of those with special needs. Then having entered and experienced their maps, I hope that you will help them expand their map, add color and life and help them build a map that will allow them to work with the rest of the “normal” world.
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Rupert, ID 83350-1105
droundy