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  1. Nobody told them that falling on wood chips with my palms would cause me to get new “veins” that I figured out were “splinters” after a few weeks.

  2. I am very glad that my son has been able to grow up wandering around out in the country. He has broken a wrist and gotten various scrapes, but he has also had a chance to learn self-reliance.

  3. A person cannot master and command other humans, until they master and command their own body or people subordinate to them (siblings that admire them, younger kids that rely on them).

    While generally the US military has this concept of command college mentality, this is actually inculcated for very young kids in places like Japan or frontier zones like Alaska.

    Even a 4 or 8 year old is expected to take care of their 1-2 year old siblings. Something one would never even trust to a crazy medicated new mother, can easily be entrusted to kids (pre puberty) trained in the right jobs.

  4. Trying to protect children from every lump and bump, not to mention every mean word that might hurt their feelings, is teaching them that we don’t think they’re strong enough to handle any pain at all. If we protect them from failure by never giving them responsibility, we’re teaching them that they’re not capable of being responsible or surviving failure. If we never let them lose a soccer game we’re teaching them that loss and failure are unsurvivable and unbearable — so never, ever take a risk.

    And then we wonder why they grow up unable to behave responsibly with sex and alcohol, demanding absolute protection from “triggers” and from commencement speakers who might, horrors, utter words they don’t agree with.

  5. I remember running on my grade-school playground, falling, and scraping my face on the cinders there.

  6. Kids need to be kids. Rough and tumble play and risky behavior such tree climbing are wonderful experiences for children. Protecting kids from all possible harm is a form of abuse, as is pretending there are no winners and losers. Free the children from the nanny village!

  7. So… lawyers. Again. Will it never stop? Until the lawyers are chased into the swamps, or science, for once, creates something useful — like really big domesticated cats, the plague will continue. Instead we elect them to public office and the proliferation of laws and regulations continues unabated – requiring yet more lawyers to adjudicate and rule on the emanations issuing from their penumbrae. Makes one envious of the days when real rats and their fleas were all anyone had anything to worry about.

  8. Answer: The Pajama Boys funding the urban jungle that produces knock out artists and killers of Pajama Boys.

    Question: Name an instance of Darwinian extinction.

  9. In our town, last winter, a young kid went on a closed sledding slope, hit a tree and was killed. The parents are suing the park board people as individuals.

  10. It’s critically important for the left to establish the idea of infantile dependency being a natural state of human beings.

    People raised from the crib to think it’s normal to have their every move monitored, their every activity planned for them, their every thought hand-fed to them, will eagerly accept a government authority attempting to force these intrusions.

  11. My great grandchildren live in Louisiana, a place with a lot of rain. Yesterday I was pleased and surprised that their mother had allowed them to put on bathing suits and play in the rain pool that accumulated in their cul de sac. I also have to admit I was a little concerned realizing how much dog poop was probably dissolved in that water. I played in flash floods in WWII in the Texas desert, I survived.

  12. Ruth H,

    Congratulations on having great grandchildren! I hope to live so long as to see my 5 grandchildren (and more to come I hope) procreating the next generation. As far as dog poop in rain water is concerned; I grew up on a farm and on several occasions was in direct, unpleasant, contact with copious amounts of pig and chicken poop. It happens and the strong survive. 😉

  13. Kaba has hit the nail in the head . And in case anyone was concerned, I put on my safety glasses before reading his post.

  14. Not taking risk is very risky. I bet contemplating that would make a progressive nanny staters head explode.

  15. I don’t know which age is better for children, but I am glad that I grew up in the ’40s and ’50s. We ran free. We swam in whatever pond, or stream we came across; once we could drive, we hunted on our own, and even before were allowed to take the .22 for short excursions. We had never heard of a bike helmet, and would have been laughed out of the gang if we had devised one. We hitch hiked, and never passed up a hitch hiker once we were driving. Well, you can get the picture.

    On the other hand we thought drugs meant cod liver oil, or yuck castor oil. No one I knew before college drank alcohol. Smoking was for racy kids.

    Were we just lucky?

    My daughter, who herself rode horses over jumps made of telephone poles, tells me that “times have changed”. She is certainly right. But, her 17 year olds are happy, they don’t know any different.

  16. A system run on the generational belief that people should suffer the consequences of their own decisions, can no longer recover when more than 51% of the population becomes crippled, helpless, infants the LEft can abort with one button press. That’s because in order for those infants or new generations to mature, they must first decide what to do about their security, and people too weak to take care of themselves, will be too weak to make the right decision.

  17. I’m sure your general argument is correct, but at least in this area (Seattle’s Eastside suburbs) there is one interesting exception: skateboard parks.

    I have never been able to figure out why the lawyers haven’t eliminated them.

    (Speaking or risks, years ago, I learned that my local athletic club would drop any exercise machine that their insurance company said was dangerous. I didn’t press for details, and am not sure the trainer knew them, but suspect that the club’s contract with the inusrance company required them to get rid of those machines.)

  18. You’re not an official Kid until you get a quarter-sized abrasion scar — on each knee!

    All you have to do is look at the old “Dick and Jane” books’ illustrations: kids running around outside, riding bikes with the wind in their hair (not with enough gear to equip a medieval knight), learning how to fight in boyhood scuffles on the playground, tromping through the woods for hours unsupervised … in general, Bliss!

    We asked our mom how it is that they just cut us all loose to play outdoors for hours without any grownups hovering around, and she smiled and said that the moms in the neighborhood (they were all housewives in those days) just kept an eye on the brat pack through the back windows. And when it was suppertime, they’d call around and find out where we were, and we all knew when we had to be home anyway.

    So, reading Huck Finn wasn’t all that much of a stretch. I really pity today’s kids.

  19. There’s another aspect to neutering risk taking in children: Risk taking in business as adults. With the ‘every child gets a trophy’ mentality, those who take risks in business when adults are not given respect for their risks, but are denigrated as ‘the rich’. So many people (not just kids) have no idea of the failures of the innovative before they became famous. Ford went broke as have many other wealthy people before they finally became wealthy. They took risks, and sometimes those risks ended up in failure. But being stronger in constitution than what is being produced today, they brushed off the dirt and got right back to it. Now failure is something to be feared as stigmatizing to one’s psyche, so Daddy Government steps in to prevent failure. Of course, by preventing failure, Daddy Government is creating slaves of the government. But that is by design, not happenstance.

    Risk taking advances society. Can’t you just see various government agencies today cracking down on some modern version of the Wright Brothers for their risky, if not insane, endeavor? Owebama shutting down the manned space program is an example of government preventing risk and closing off unknown potential rewards to society by those willing to take the risk. But because it’s not fair that those who take risks might get more rewards, better everyone be held back so no one gets more than their ‘fair share’, the level playing field of lowered expectations.

  20. I am almost certain that kids naturally crave some kind of risk-taking and adventure, and if they are kept from taking manageable risks when they are children, they will go all out when they are young adult. It may be better to get bruises, bumps and a possible concussion doing risky things on a bicycle at the age of 10, than doing risky things in a high-powered automobile at 20, when the costs may be more than just bruises and bumps.

  21. I think Sgt. Mom has made a good point.

    I have wondered why there is such a plethora of “Xtreme” games, and other “extreme” activities that curl my toes. (And I was a USN carrier pilot.) Maybe she has it; of course, the fact that there always seems to be a TV camera, and people who will pay money to anyone who will act stupidly also has something to do with it.

  22. I didn’t have skin on either knee for the first 12 years or so of my life, and my parents saw that as a normal condition for a normal, adventurous, rambunctious boy, which I was. I also became fairly well-acquainted with plaster, when my adventures didn’t pan out so well. But I did learn, and after the casts came off, took the precautions I should have taken the first time, and didn’t repeat the same mistake. Nowadays, I see efforts to banish all risk, from helicopter parents on playgrounds, to men’s washrooms. Yes, even there. Guys, usually pajama-boy types, wash their hands by getting soap from a touchless dispenser, then turn the water on, also without touching a faucet, lather and rinse, and then either dry their hands on a touchless dryer, or on a paper towel that dispenses through a wave of the hand. The door is then opened by pressing an elbow on a large button, or through an electric-eye sensor. No germs ever need contact their precious skin. Until they get back to their desks, and they drink out of the coffee mug that was last washed when Slick Willie was president, or the guy in the next cube sneezes all over his office-mates. Go figure.

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