As daylight wanes and nights grow longer, neighborhood kids
return to classrooms. While much of these kiddoes’ work involves the three Rs
combined with social studies, science, technology, art, and music, don’t forget
all-important recess. Seeing little ones walking to school made me wonder if
youngsters still love to jump rope as much as I did when I headed to school,
pig-tails bouncing and dressed in plaid dirndls and black and white saddle
oxfords. While I loved learning to read and figure math problems, I adored
breaks where we took turns turning the rope for one another and jumping in time
to catchy rhymes.
As a youngster, I never considered the history of my
favorite playground activity, but after some research, I discovered it’s been
around more than a while. That’s not surprising when you think ancestors had to
deal with vines, fallen trees, big rocks, and deep ditches. The ability to leap
high and far made a difference between eating and being eaten our DNA contributors.
I’m guessing this aptitude is programmed
into bone and muscle, even if we haven’t consciously developed it.
Somewhere over centuries, folks learned to weave lengths of
cord and then turned that object into skill training for boys. By the 1600s, painters
captured scenes of children jumping rope on Europe’s cobblestone streets. Soon
afterward, Dutch immigrants brought the game to America, where English settlers
titled one activity Double Dutch. I bet that rings a bell with older readers.
Yes, those of us who attended elementary school from the 40s
through 60s recall gathering a minimum of three participants—two to turn long
ropes in opposite directions and one to jump into the spinning midst while also
reciting a memorized verse. If you were lucky, friends spun those lanky cotton
twists at a speed you could manage without hurting yourself.
Once you’d developed stamina and agility, the chants required
the performance of tricks while simultaneously leaping over cement-slapping
cordage. My favorites included, “Teddy Bear, Teddy Bear turn around, Teddy Bear
Teddy Bear touch the ground…” and “Not last night but the night before 24
robbers came knocking at my door. I asked them what they wanted, and this is what
they said: Spanish Dancer do the splits, Spanish Dancer do the twist, Spanish
Dancer turn around, Spanish Dancer touch the ground, Spanish Dancer go out
back, Spanish Dancer please come back, Spanish Dancer read a book, Spanish
Dancer 1, 2, 3, …” and continued till the jumper missed or got tired. Girls
interested in romance could skip rope while counting the number of Cinderella’s
fella’s kisses.
What good memories! We thought we were just playing while,
in reality, we refined coordination and agility and practiced counting skills,
verse memorization, and turn taking. It didn’t take new kids long to learn that
they had to play nice if they wanted to be included.
I know modern youngsters participate in Jump for the Heart
and other physical education class challenges. I hope my little grandchildren have
the chance I had to join friends on the playground and take turns either
spinning ropes or jumping in the middle of crazy egg beaters. It does them good
physically and socially.
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