Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Spare the Rod, Save the Child
Someone recently commented on how they felt children should be disciplined and raised, saying that a good swat on the butt was a good thing, and that "discipline" helped their child learn right from wrong.
"If you spare the rod, you spoil the child." That's old thinking, and I've seen the harm and the failures in that view of parenting.
I spoke up, disagreeing, expressing my opinion that violence teaches violence, that physical punishment demeans a child and fuels their anger. Instead of building up a child, violence in any form sends a message that they are worth less than others, and that the answer to a situation is pain, tears, and degrading another person. Words are weapons and you are successful when you conquer your enemy on the battlefield.
Parenting is tough work, and requires a wide range of skills and approaches, especially when the child learns more from what you do than what you say. And, yet, the method we fall back on, the one that comes first to mind, is how I was raised, and how I was treated.
As a parent, I have always tried to be a good example, to be, as Gandhi said, the change you want to see in the world.
"How do I change behavior, how do I teach this child that there is another approach to how they are dealing with life?" I ask myself, when conflict arises, when a lesson needs to be taught, when change in behavior and thinking needs to occur.
If I spank, if I slap, if I use loud and demeaning words, then I only teach by bad example, and, later on, I will reap the harvest of shame, anger, and even rage. The family will suffer, and, so will the community. We will have another angry person, whose approach to problems and difficulties in life will be the path of violence, and being able to communicate only through a fist, or a string of mean, vicious words loaded with sarcasm and degradation.
Is that what kind of world we want for our kids, an atmosphere of put downs, power struggles, and pent up fury? Is that what we want to be remembered for as parents, the one who instilled fear, a sense of powerlessness and frustration, the one who struck the match to the bonfire of self loathing and blind rage?
Or, do we want to teach compassion, unconditional love, and a pathway of exploring one's emotions, and celebrating our humanity? Do we want to teach effective problem solving, self love, and peace making in this world?
That dialogue stirred up some strong feelings, and several voices talked about their own violent and frustrating childhoods, and how they've struggled with forging a new direction, a new approach to how they raise kids, and how they deal with their own angers and frustrations.
In my parenting, I've had a lot of time to reflect on my own childhood, and the parenting methods of my family. And, I've hopefully learned a lot, and I've changed and grown. I've learned that real parenting is teaching by example, by modeling, and by a great deal of listening and empathy. I've learned to talk things through, to name the emotions that are flying around the room, and in the hearts of my kids. I've tried to value emotions and the struggles we all have in dealing with difficult situations and conflicted hearts.
I've also learned to throw away the paddle, and to not inflict pain. I've learned to curb my tongue, and not use the hurtful, warlike vocabulary that leads so quickly to tears, rage, and frustration, as well as a lifetime of self doubt, low self esteem, and a sense of being a failure as a human being.
I've learned to say I'm sorry, that I'm not perfect, and that I'm looking for a better way myself. I've learned to get my emotions out on the table, so that I can take a good look at them, and see myself in all my glory and all of my foibles and deficits. And then, when I've named all of that mess on the table, I can sort through it, and find my path towards the kind of person I want to be, and the kind of person I want my kids to be.
I want to change the world, and I know that happens one person at a time, beginning with me.
Neal Lemery, 4/22/2014