“This place is The Slap just waiting to happen.”
That was the first thing I said to my husband when we moved into a place housing over 400 residents – with at least a third of those being children- all sharing a communal pool and gardens.
Sure enough, my premonition didn’t take long to come true.
If you’re not familiar with The Slap, the book by Christos Tsiolkas that was adapted into a TV series, it was about the fallout from an incident at a suburban BBQ where a man slaps another couple’s child for hitting his own. It brings into focus the subject of disciplining another’s child and the validity of this.
Clearly, the question of whether it is ever okay to punish another’s child is an emotive one and one that divides many. Was the boy doing something wrong? Yes. Did he deserve to be punished for it? Most definitely. Should this discipline have been delivered by someone who was not his parent? The general consensus was that no, even though there was a dangerous situation being created by the boy, the discipline should have been left to the parent.
This action – the slap – was also delivered in a momentary fit of rage, one where the man’s first instinct was to protect his own child. This is an instinct that, as parents, we all possess – the difference being, of course, that a rational and responsible adult should be able to recognise that it’s not okay to harm another in this way. The difference between adults and children is that we should have learned to control our temper and actions.
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Most parents, and I am not talking about the people writing on this forum, but most parents don't have any discipline whatsoever. Ever since smacking has become frowned upon parents have generally been lost as to what to do. I am sure that some parents don't know the difference between smacking and discipline, and think that they shouldn't be disciplining their children because it is cruel. They end up doing nothing until they totally lose it and start screaming.
If other parent's kids are visiting my place and they are doing something that I don't like, I start counting, just like I do with my own kids. I don't know what I would do if I got to five, but I figure I will work it out before I get there. I haven't got to five yet so it works for me. If nothing else it calms me down, and gives me time to think.
I have no problem telling kids off in a public place especially if they are doing something dangerous, if I encounter an angry parent so be it, I would politely tell them that I had the best interest of the kids at heart and walk away.
I do coaching at Kids Athletics and last week two kids were talking about another kid in a derogatory and bigoted way. I had no problem telling them that it wasn't nice to talk about other kids that way. If we let this sort of thing happen it as if we are endorsing the behavior. Bad things happen because good people don't act.
Whilst I do not have children of my own, I am 19 and a martial arts instructor. I instruct children from ages 3-7. This is a tough one, because half the parents bring their children to the class for the specific purpose of learning/practising self-discipline, whereas the other half bring their children just to run around and have some fun.
It can be extremely intimidating having an audience of 20+ parents at the back of the room watching and listening to everything you say and do (especially when it involves disciplining their children). We try to take a positive approach to discipline by highlighting the positive behaviours of other children. However, in some cases a misbehaving child will get one verbal warning, then if they repeat the behaviour (touching others, touching equipment they aren't allowed to, talking out of turn) they are asked to sit out for a minute or so. The instructor then has a quick word to them and tries to get the child to understand why what they did was wrong. You never know if the parent will be pleased/angry/embarrassed/annoyed that you disciplined their child.
Similarly, it can be just as daunting not disciplining a misbehaving child with the judgemental parental eyes at the back of the room!