As life expectancy in the
United States continues to go up (according to the Center for
Disease Control, an average baby born in the USA in 2006 can expect
to live to the age of 77.7 years) the time we actually allow our
children to be children seems to be diminishing. We are stealing
childhood from our children.
Our society pushes young
children into academics, organized sports, and a all kinds of
regimented activities at earlier and earlier ages. We are over
scheduling our children’s lives. We are testing them too often in
ways that are frequently inappropriate. We are allowing them
to spend too much time in front of computers and televisions (1 in 4
children under the age of 2 has a television in their bedroom and
the numbers just go up from there). We are feeding them mountains of
empty calories that leaves them unhealthy and fat.
Then we are taking recess away
from those already unhealthy and fat kids—and cutting out physical
education classes, music classes, and art classes.
Our national desire to leave no
child behind is leaving all kinds of children behind. Teachers are
cheating on standardized tests, education and learning are taking a
back seat to test preparation, and curriculums are being pushed down
so that in many places kindergartners are expected to show up for
their first day of school knowing things they did not learn until
first grade a few decades ago.
We are expecting three year
olds to behave and think like five year olds. We are expecting five
year olds to think and behave like ten year olds. Marketers and
popular culture are sexualizing younger and younger children; it is
simply wrong for pre-pubescent girls to dress, act, and be looked at
as sex objects.
All these things work together
to leave our children stressed, pressured, anxious, and hyper.
Then we drug them to settle
them down, perk them up, or make them more manageable. We end up
treating symptoms instead of causes, symptoms we caused in the first
place.
My childhood wasn’t perfect, I
don’t think anyone’s was, but it sure was a heck of a lot of fun. I
had a bucket of Hot Wheel and Matchbox cars, a rusting pile of
yellow Tonka vehicles, older and younger neighborhood friends eager
to explore the world, parents who let me be a kid, and all the time
in the world. My summers, weekends, and evenings were full of tag,
kickball, games of war, skateboards, dirt, lightning bugs, stray
dogs, cinderblock-and-plywood bike ramps, jumps from garage roofs,
and the occasional popsicle.
We were allowed and expected to
solve our own problems. That meant there were arguments,
disagreements, fights, bloodied noses, and apologies. If we could
not solve our own problems, a neighborhood adult would appear out of
nowhere and help straighten things out.
We came in when the
streetlights came on and left filthy rings around the bathtub. We
imagined and dreamt and figured out how to entertain ourselves when
we thought we were bored—and that lead to adventures and dumb
mistakes and learning.
I got to be a kid and it was
awesome.
Not only are we stealing
childhood from our children, we are now swiping their future. George
Bush and the Republicans were anything but financially conservative
while in power and it looks like Barak Obama and the Democrats are
quickly outspending them. Many families, cities, and states are in
self-created and dire financial situations. We are racking up
incomprehensible national debt and deficit. Our children (and
grandchildren) will be stuck paying for it all.
Is stealing their childhood
really preparing them physically, emotionally, spiritually, and
cognitively for the hard work of paying for our bad choices and
financial transgressions? If our debt and deficit are going to weigh
them down as adults in a few decades, shouldn't we at least let them
enjoy being children now? Can’t we let them have a little fun in
their 77.7 years?
I’m not blaming anyone. I’m
blaming all of us. Whether you are politically and socially from the
Left, Center, or Right you played a part. The choices that lead us
to this place were all logical choices. We thought we were doing the
right thing. We gathered lots and lots of information. We thought,
and thought, and thought some more. Then we made what we felt were
the best decisions based on all our information and thinking.
All this thinking and logic are
part of the problem. In his book How We Decide, Jonah Lehrer
explains that when making big decisions we need to rely on our
emotional mind, our gut, our instinct. We need to trust the twinge
we feel in the back of our head or deep in our gut. Lehrer writes,
“The reason these emotions are so intelligent is that they’ve
managed to turn mistakes into educational events. Your are
constantly benefiting from experience, even if you’re not
consciously aware of the benefits.”
We need to learn from our
mistakes and start making better choices using our emotional brain.
You know in your gut that recess, and free time, and child-directed
learning, and play, and goofiness are good for kids. Now, just trust
your gut and act, plan, and choose accordingly.