Will The Real Parent Please Stand Up

I used to play baseball in high school and college. I evensaid (defensively), "I wanted you to play. Don't you
played in an over thirty league back in the mid eighties.remember? You kicked the ball once, missed it, and fell
When my child Sarah was born in 1991, baseball wasn'ton your head. Then you begged me not to make you
something I thought she would ever be interested in.play again." She answered me with , "SO? Why didn't
But when she was about six, I took her over to theyou make me?" Now I was the one who was starting
park to hit some baseballs. She picked up the ballsto sweat. I said, "You didn't want to play. You wouldn't
after I hit them, and she got up to bat. She hit a fewlet up until I agreed not to make you play.Sarah then
balls, and she even ran the bases. Sarah had and stillmade a statement to me that I will never forgot as
has athletic ability- good hand eye coordination,long as I live. She said, "But dad, you're supposed to be
flexibility, strength and agility. Well, when Sarah was 7,in charge." Where had I gone wrong seven years
she came to me one day and said, "Hey dad can Iearlier? At the time, it seemed like the right thing to do
play soccer?" I said, "Sure." So I went out and boughtwas to give in to what Sarah wanted. But it turned out
her a soccer ball, shin guards, and cleats. I signed herthat I hadn't done what she needed me to do. I had
up for the recreational league in town. I must admit Iallowed a six year old to decide whether or not she
was pretty enthused. We practiced kicking the ball inwanted to play soccer. What had she really needed at
the backyard, and we were both getting pretty excitedthe time? She needed me to tell her that she was
about her first game. Well, the Saturday of the firstgoing to play soccer because I as the parent knew
game came, so Sarah and I headed up to the soccerwhat was best for her, and I wasn't going to give her
field. After some warm-up activities and a pep talka way out. She wanted me to be in charge, not allow
from the coach, the game started. To my surpriseher to be in charge. I unknowingly had let her down.
Sarah was in the starting line-up. She ran up and downWhen I teach my graduate courses, I ask my adult
the field for the first ten minutes or so, and she finallystudents the following question all the time. How many
had an opportunity to kick the ball. She took her firstthings did your parents let you get away with as a kid
kick, missed the ball, and landed flat on her back. Shethat you wish you had never gotten away with? I
got up, and came crying over to the sideline andusually get lots of stunned looks from my students.
begged, "Don't make me play anymore, Dad, I can't doToo often we allow our children to make choices and
it." She refused to go back into the game. The gamedecisions that they have no business making. I see it all
ended, and on the way to the car she continued tothe time in supermarkets, stores, and malls, parents
cry, "Don't make me play Dad, please, I don't want to." Igiving in when their children demand they buy
mustered up all my courage and I said to her sternly,something, or parents trying to coax their kids to stop
"You're playing. You are playing. Now get in the car."crying or to stop running away from them. The children
She got in the car and we drove home. On the wayignore their parents' pleadings. Usually, the parents say
home all I heard was a bunch of sniffling and whining insomething to their children like, "What do you want to
the back seat. I didn't have a very long ride home, but Ido?" Well honestly, who cares what they want, they're
can tell you this. She wore me out. I was emotion allythree years old! I'm not totally sure where this whole
exhausted by the time I got home. We pulled up intoattitude has come from, but I have my own theory
the driveway, and I sat miserably in the car as Ithat Dr. Benjamin Spock had a lot to do with it. Spock's
watched Sarah get out and walk into the house,first book, Baby and Child Care" was first published in
sniffling and shaking as she walked through the front1946 just in time for the baby boomer generation. In his
door. I sat stewing in the car and said to myself, "Whobook he spoke about feeding on demand, respecting
wants to play soccer anyway, dumb game." I thenyour children, the need for flexibility, and the lack of the
attempted to further rationalize my thoughts by sayingnecessity to worry about spoiling. The paperback sold
to myself, "Soccer's for boys anyway." I walked intomore than 50 million copies and was translated into 30
the house, stood at the bottom of the stairs and yelledlanguages. Critics of Spock claimed that he was "the
up the stairs, "SARAH." She sniffled her way through afather of permissiveness." In later years, Spock
"Yeah dad." I said, "Come down here." She cameclaimed that he never changed his basic philosopy on
down the stairs, and I said to her, "Look honey, youchild care, that it was imperative to respect children
don't have to play soccer, if you don't want to play. It'sbecause they're human beings and they deserve
ok with me." She said, "Oh thank you daddy." Sherespect. But he seemed to retreat somewhat from his
gave me a big hug and kiss and ran back upstairs.teachings when he made statements such as "I've
Honestly, I felt like her hero. I was her knight in shiningalways said ask for respect from your children, ask
armor. I had just come through for her, and given herfor cooperation, ask for politeness. Give your children
exactly what she wanted. I was sure I had made thefirm leadership." Years later, he beca me more
prudent decision; I didn't even have to ask her mother'smoralistic and he said that parents should give their
opinion. I figured what's the big deal, no harm done. Ichildren strong values and encourage them to help
was content in the knowledge that I had allowed myothers. This is only supposition, but I hypothesize that
six year old daughter to make her own decision. Well, ISpock may have decided that he didn't like what he
have another daughter named Grace (Grace is 6saw in society and realized that he may have played
years younger than Sarah) who came to me whena part in the screwing up of generations. In later
she was six years old and said, "Hey dad,can I playeditions of the book originally titled The Common
soccer?" I said, "Sure honey." The same routineSense Book of Baby and Child Care, he stressed that
started again, the shin guards, the cleats, the soccerchildren needed standards and that parents also had a
ball, the practice, and finally the game. But this time, theright to respect. He stated in his book that parents
outcome was much different. Grace ranwere starting to become afraid of imposing on the
enthusiastically up and down the field from one end tochild in any way. I 'm not claiming to be an expert on
the other. She never got near enough to even touchchild rearing, but I do know that if children are are fed
the ball, but she had a great time. Grace came off theon demand they will be demanding. If they are allowed
field with a look of absolute joy in her eyes and said toto say anything they want they will be disrespectful. If
me, "Boy, that was fun Dad." She played the firstthey are not held accountable they will be irresponsible.
season, and had a ball. She played the next seasonAnd if there are no consequences for inappropriate
and really improved a lot. She wanted to score reallybehavior they will be non-compliant. Parents today
badly, but didn't have the opportunity. She still loved thealways ask, What can we do with our kids today? My
game. To her, every game was an event, an outingquestion is, What are we going to do with these
that ended with a snack and a Gatorade, lunch, and aparents? Once I relinquished my natural right as a
fun time spent with me. While this was going on Sarahparent to make decisions for my children, I was never
was into cheerleading, gymnastics, track, palates, andtruly able to reestablish my parental authority. From the
even a little weight lifting. She loved designer clothes,moment that my daughter convinced me to allow her
having her nails done, tanning, make-up, and just lookingto make the choice not to play soccer, she learned
good. She watched her weight and understood that inshe had the power to make basically every decision
order to look good, she had to spend a good deal ofthat came along in her life whether large or small. And
time exercising. She commented to me one time thatthe saddest part of all of this for me is that she
some of her friends on her track team had less bodyblames me because I wasn't strong enough NOT to let
fat than she did and that they could run faster thanher assume a role she was never designed to play in
she could. It was just a passing comment but Iher own young life. Dr. Spock has since passed away,
remember her saying it, and I most definitely noticedand I think many of us are looking for a new voice to
that she was bothered by this. One day Sarah and Ioffer us some solid advice to help us sort out the
drove over to the soccer field to pick Grace up frommess we are in today.
a soccer practice. We got to the field, and Grace gotJim Burns is one of America's most inspirational
into the car sweating; her face was as red as aeducational speakers. His humorous and insightful
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to her in the back seat, and Grace just sat there,unforgettable way. Best known for his presentations
contentedly guzzling her drink. Sarah looked back aton Bullying, Motivating Disaffected Students, Diffusing
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Grace again, and then stared straight at me. She said,Jim has worked as a teacher and administrator since
"Hey dad, why didn't you make me play soccer?" I1977.