As I've mentioned before in this blog, I feel very privileged to have had great mothering myself. I was going through the files on some old CD ROMs today and I came across the eulogy I wrote for my mother many years after she died. (Yes, I know- eulogies are usually written for the funeral; that's another story, and a story which is much more about my very strange relationship with my father, who I suspect was never quite the same after World War II. I had to wait 16 years after her death to farewell my mother in my own way.)
As I read the eulogy through, I thought it was a pretty fine portrait of what good mothering can look like. And so it occurred to me that other mothers might like to read it.
Apart from the many insights into her mothering technique- what she worried about, what she laughed off, how she approached day-to-day life, how she dealt with frustration and marital blues- the story of my mother through her child's eyes is a fascinating glimpse of lower middle class children's lives in the 50's and 60's. There was never enough money, but somehow she made it work. We certainly didn't get given every new gadget on the market at whim. That seems to have been an advantage when it comes to the richness of our inner lives as children and as adults. And she was a working mother from the time I went to school, at a time when it was something of an oddity.
So I suspect there's much to be learnt from this short history of my mother's life. Here it is, slightly edited to protect others' privacy.
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Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Smacking: let's stop pretending!
If you read current child-rearing literature and listen to the experts, you'll know that good parents don't smack their kids. Yet if you talk for long enough to almost any parent, you'll know that theory and practice are WORLDS apart on this issue. Nearly every parent has lost their cool at some stage and smacked their child. I did; my mother did. You probably have too. Plenty of mums and dads still use it as a regular disciplinary device- they're just not talking about it.
To have a rational public discussion about smacking which considers any positives as well as the negatives is considered taboo- smacking is politically incorrect, and that's that. This has created a quiet subculture which really, really worries me. If we're still doing it, we need to bring it out in the open. So let's have that discussion right now; it's about time.
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