Friday, July 13, 2012

The slow painful death of manners... or is it?


When our kids were really young, I read an article in a parenting magazine about manners and how they are dying a slow death. If you were to believe the author, kids today have no sense of fair play, no respect and are allowed to run wild. The recommendations for correcting this problem were consistent with the earlier point of view. Bring back some of the old fashioned values.

And this author, while a bit extreme in my opinion, is not totally wrong. It’s true that kids are more “kid like” than they used to be. At least in overt behavior. They are more likely to throw a tantrum in public without fear of big punishment, as our culture’s view of appropriate punishment has changed dramatically. Better or worse? I guess it depends on who you ask.

If you ask me to assess myself, I am somewhere in the gray area. I have a certain amount of patience for age appropriate (albeit annoying) behaviors, but I also don’t hesitate to discipline that which I am not willing to tolerate long term. To be brutally honest, I do it for me and the kids. They need the structure and I need the occasional quiet. I don’t pull my car over to pick up the toy that my kid threw out of frustration, and is now out of his/her reach. I don’t care how much they cry. Maybe next time they won’t throw it and I am not going to set the expectation that this is ok. Do I really want to stop the car every 10 feet? No way! If it drops by accident and I am on a road with red lights… then I can probably help.

A few months ago, we were at a pizza restaurant with a few other families. 4 moms and 7 kids. Kids ranging from 1 year old to 5 years old. The 5 year old, a beautiful little girl, was the center of a great big “hug pile” for lack of better expression. Picture tackling in a standing position with more giggling than ever heard before. Yup, you got it. Then I saw my son. He was standing off to the side with a hesitant smile on his face, trying to figure out how to join in. My son is a shy kid sometimes, and he usually shies away from this kind of game, so I was surprised. Before I could say a thing, the 5 year old girl threw him a big smile and called out, “Come on, we’re waiting for you!” His whole face lit up and he ran into the group joyfully. I could have cried. I still get teary thinking about it.

Recently, we went to dinner at another friend’s house, where there is a lovely 6 year old girl. When my daughter’s little dress got all wet playing at the water table, we changed her out and popped her dress in the dryer. The 6 year old girl took her upstairs to her room to dress her in one her own princess dresses while the dryer was on, because my daughter didn’t want to wear shorts.  (Didn’t you know that princesses don’t wear shorts? Ahhh…) Watching my daughter prance in that beautiful dress… such a joy. The fact that a “big girl” had helped her only made it better.

I also notice that “big kids” on public playgrounds are almost always careful of my young kids as they dash around at full speed. I have never had to pick up an injured child due to one of these kids and when I have had to say something, it has only been once. A gentle reminder to a kid busy being his/her own age. I can handle that.

And so I send a message to this author. The one who believes that manners are slowly dying. Look around you. Manners may be transforming, but they are not dead. Not if you look closely!


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