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Enter Poem or Quote (Required) We faced each other in a circle as we sat on chairs inside her classroom; then she had us close our eyes. Perhaps we used some blindfolds. I’ve forgotten details, for it happened in my high school years ago. Our sense of sight was gone. She walked around the circle, giving each of us a taste of something we would savor in our mouths. Then each of us would guess what it had been. We must have sampled spicy, sour and sweet! I can’t recall the foods we tasted or how many times we guessed them right or wrong. She also had us use just sense of smell, and later, she played sounds for us, and we made guesses as to what it was we’d heard. This happened in the first week of the class. It stands out sharpest in my memory, but I recall we’d share our written work inside a circle. This I loved so well because we heard each other clearly then. I can’t recall the name of her who taught Creative Writing. She was young and sweet and knew the trick of using every sense to help us be in tune with what we felt. And that’s why we used blindfolds that first day! Those words like “imagery” I’d only read about in English class would come alive because this woman knew the secret of good teaching was to let her students learn from real experience, not just from books. I don’t recall the many things we did, but all the fruit I bore from what she taught is with me still; the stories that I wrote and little poems saved since eleventh grade. I kept no work from any other class! I never guessed those many years ago would find me on a thing called Internet or that I’d end up writing mostly poems when little stories used to be my “thing!” Real writing days came once my kids were raised. But always I’ll recall that precious class, The funnest and the most inspiring one. Perhaps a bit of what I am today - A teacher and a writer - I owe to The miss who taught Creative Writing Class. Brenda Chiri-Carroll's "Who Has Inspired You the Most In Your Life" Contest (I have learned this teacher's name since I wrote his back in 2011. She is Ms. Deborah Rozeboom)
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