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OCTOBER 22, 2011 11:18AM

Raising kids in a fear-based society

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It was 11:00 p.m. on a Saturday night. John and I were working at our computers in an otherwise empty room. The curtains were wide open, allowing the living room lights to penetrate freely into the darkness outside.

light coming from open door at nightAnd then there was a knock on the door.

John opened the door and I heard, from the vantage point of the living room a few yards away, a young girl’s voice. “C-c-can I use yo-you-your phone?” she stammered.

John invited her in and handed the teen our phone. With trembling hands she pushed the buttons and, a few seconds later, I heard her talking to her mother. “Can you come pick me up?” she asked. “I ran out of gas and can’t make it home.”

“You just need gas?” John asked. “I’ve got some out in the barn. There’s no need for your mother to come.”

After John left for the barn I talked with the girl – as she trembled visibly.

“I was so scared,” she said. “I ran out of gas right in front of your house, but then I stood outside your door for thirty minutes trying to work up the courage to knock on the door.”

I was astounded. I didn’t think John and I looked THAT scary. I mean, the curtains were wide open and she could clearly see in. It was just the two of us quietly working on our computers. What was so scary about that?

But then I read things like this and I understand why kids learn to fear others. The article was originally written by Jenna Myers Karvunidis’ for her blog on ChicagoNow, but has since been pulled. Several other sites reprinted it before it was pulled.

toddlers at a preschoolThe story goes that Jenna found a lovely little progressive preschool for her toddler. It was a perfect place and very tolerant of different races and beliefs. “This is a place where dads are made to feel welcome, where they are seen as equal and involved parents. This is a place where two-dad families are ushered in with open arms. Rad. I love the love.”

But then she discovered that daddies were helping her two-year-old daughter in the toilet. “For two-year-olds, that means a heavy hand in the pulling up and down of undies and the occasional wipe. That could be any assisting parent, like, say, a dad. Gulp.”

Horror! A strange male was helping pull down her daughter’s panties! What else might that man be doing in the privacy of the classroom bathroom? Fondling her? Sexually abusing her? “While I’m at home kicking it up over laundry, my daughter is a mile away MAYBE having some dude I’ve never met cleaning her butt.”

Surely that behavior had to stop!

The mother approached the school and informed them, in no uncertain terms, that she expected their irresponsible behavior to stop immediately. Henceforth only females would be allowed to help her daughter in the potty. If the school didn’t agree to her terms, she would pull the child.

In the end, the mother reported, she had succeeded. It was a proud moment for her as she was able to change the school’s policy and make the world safer for kids. Fathers would no longer assist little girls. “I’m so excited! I actually feel like I made a little difference in the world. High fives for mama bears, right?”

I was appalled.

What that mother had done was teach her daughter to fear men. She stated in her article that because “we don’t live in a world where child-molesting is equal-opportunity; 99% of sexual predators are men,” she needed to do what she could to keep men away from her daughter.

I think she’s barking up the wrong tree.

The statistic she needs to pay attention to is not how many child molesters are men, but how many men are child molesters.

It may be true that all squares are four-sided figures, but it is most definitely not true that all four-sided figures are squares. When dealing with statistics, you have to consider them all.

hands reaching out to helpA quick internet search showed me that in 1997, 1.7 children per thousand were sexually molested. 1.7! Don’t get me wrong – I think that number is entirely too high, but it’s still a pretty low number. If you dig a bit farther into the stats, you’ll see that the vast majority of sexual abuse cases happen within the family. In other words, the chance that the friendly daddy who happens to be volunteering in your child’s preschool will abuse your daughter is pretty darn low.

What really upsets me about this article is that there are many parents who agree with Jenna. There are parents out there who feel exactly like she does – that men are to be feared. We need to do whatever we can to keep men away from our children! Be scared children, be scared!

It’s a sad commentary on society when people feel they need to fear 50% of the people around them. And it’s sad when men feel limited because of that irrational fear.

John Higham, author of 360 Degrees Longitude told me, “It irritates me to no end that just because I’m an “X” and a “Y” that makes me guilty of being a perv. Unfortunately, it is the default setting in our society.”

“I considered becoming a teacher which I personally think I would be very good at,” said Colin Burns, who is traveling around the world with his family. “Ladies like Jenna are the exact reason I won’t. I have never done anything inappropriate and never will but already doubt is cast over me due to my gender. It is disappointing they can’t differentiate that most males are great and loving fathers.”

Talon Windwalker, a former hospice chaplain and single father traveling the world with his adopted son, added, “Any man speaking to a child is automatically suspected of being a pervert. It has gotten to the point that in the States I am afraid of offering any help to a child who I see needs it unless I am with a woman or someone else who I believe will be believed if the police are called.”

I am thrilled that my sons have had the chance to see the good side of humanity – the side not portrayed on the nightly news. They’ve seen, first hand, that people are good, kind, and generous and will go out of their way to help others in need.

market in Central AmericaOne day we were walking in the market in Ecuador when Davy turned to me and asked, “Mom, why are people so afraid? So many people are afraid of others and think they’ll be robbed, hurt, or killed, but all I see are good, kind people.”

Why indeed? How is it that our American culture has degenerated to the point where women won’t let men help their children? How have we gotten to the point where men fear doing simple, everyday things like smile at a child in a supermarket?

“The other day a little girl said hi to me, so I said hi back.” Christopher Nalty told me. “Problem is, I could tell her mom had already dialed 9-1 and was ready to hit that last 1 if I even smiled crooked. As the father of three boys, I get that parents are protective, but have we gone so far off the deep end that we are no longer allowed to acknowledge each other?”

It is tragic that this is what our society is becoming.

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When I was 9 or 10 years old, in the late fifties, my mother would turn me loose on my bike to explore the neighborhood, go play with friends, or whatever. She had a bell she would ring when it started to get dark, to tell me to come home. I learned self-reliance, and I was never fearful. Now, I live in a nice area with tree shaded streets, but I never see any kids riding by on bikes, or throwing a ball, or just wandering around looking at flowers. Every home with kids stays locked up like a castle, and children are driven to approved activities. That's just nuts. And now, I guess I would be afraid to talk to a young child walking by. The police might show up later to find out if I was some kind of weirdo.
No kidding! We headed out early in the morning, popped back in occasionally looking for food, and finally came home for good late at night. Never occurred to me that I should be scared!
I couldn't agree more. I don't have children, but I teach post-secondary school and we have to be constantly aware of appearances and false charges. I NEVER, and I mean NEVER, am alone with any student, male or female, without the door wide open or being in a public area. I've seen too many careers ruined. I think it's ridiculous, but sadly, it seems to be the way of much of the world now.

I am so glad I grew up in a freer, less protected time where kids actually got to be kids and figure out things on their own for the most part.
I can relate. I taught school for 21 years. Although I've never had a problem with any kids, I've heard horror stories. It's a tough line to walk.
Excellent article.

Like Frank as soon as I was able to ride a bike (in my case my brothers honkin' big hand-me-down to begin on - determination is an amazing thing ;) I was turned lose with the neighborhood kids to roam our small suburban Wichita town. I think about what it's like today and remember the family that lived down the street from us. Parents and a nearly-grown son who's home was 'play central' on many a summer night, and warmer nights in the winter, if it was after dark and we weren't home yet the parents knew where we all were - every old time game you can think of, from tag to badminton got played in that yard. Nary even a thought to any of it, and nary a one of us ever came to harm there. I'm glad I don't have kids, that they'd miss such an experience today. I can't even begin to imagine what it would be like to try to raise healthy and happy, balanced and confident kids today with half of the human equation under automatic suspicion :(.

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Sounds like there were a whole lot of us with childhoods like that! I often wonder what my sons will remember about their childhood.
My husband was a stay-at-home dad until our kids were 4 and 6. He got a lot of stink-eye and cold shoulder from the neighborhood women at the playground, on the street, and in general. I mean, what's a pervert MAN doing with CHILDREN on a Tuesday morning at 10:00 a.m.? (Um, maybe raising them?) I had people who when they found out our situation (I worked, he didn't), asked if he was disabled.

(Whoa. No... just had a crappy job and mine was better and had great benefits.)

I am still astounded at the oddball reactions we got from people. Now we both work, and we both work part time, and we still get The Look from people. It's OK for women to work part time. It's not OK for men.
As a software engineer in India, I have to frequently attend culture sensitization seminars for client interactions and potential opportunities for travels to the client sites (mostly in the US). One of the main things emphasized is the aversion of the average American to anything which even remotely encroaches upon his/her "personal space".

We are told horror stories of people who travelled and got sent back or even jailed in Europe or US only because they sought to comfort a little child through a storm in the air.
That being said...I was molested by a private tutor when I was 13. I would definitely be wary of strange men around my child when I have one.
I was a free range kid, rode my bike to school and all over town, rarely had to be home at any specified time before dark, and I'm glad of it. I do think children should be protected from abuse and molestation, but we've gone WAY overboard with suspicion being the default setting.

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A similar thing happened to me once - I ran out of gas and had to go to the nearest house to ask to borrow their phone. I wasn't scared for my safety, I was more worried that the people in the house might be reluctant to help me - they might suspect me of being a criminal trying to get into their home!
Great post. Not only did that woman teach her daughter to fear men, she also taught her that only women are supposed to take care of small children. Too many people already believe this, which is why so many women shoulder nearly all the responsibilities of childrearing, particularly in the early years. When will everyone understand that children should get the benefit of being cared for by both men and women, and not just by their parents but by other kind, wonderful members of society who don't need to be feared? I tend toward the over-protective when it comes to my three-year-old son, but I fight it all the time, because I don't want him to grow up being afraid of everything. The chances of something terrible happening to him are far smaller than the chances of him growing up frightened all the time because his mother hovers. I try to keep that in mind.
She has since posted a retraction and apology. http://www.chicagonow.com/high-gloss-and-sauce/2011/10/apology-to-mens-rights-activists/
I was driving to the supermarket one day a few winters ago. A child ran out into the street in just shorts and a tshirt, not even shoes. He started sprinting up the street, so I slowed down and asked him if he needed any help. He said no without slowing down, so I went to the supermarket. When I was returning home, I saw 3 sheriff cars in front of the house. I thought that I might have some information for the officers, so I stopped to tell them what I'd seen 45 minutes earlier. The officer listened to me, then went back to talk to her partners. She returned to tell me that the parents had reported a strange man talking to their son in the street and were worried that he might be abducted. The consequences of helping a stranger have become too great in our society, so now I try my best to suppress any altruism before it gets me in trouble.
Great article. While I completely agree with you, I find myself occasionally defaulting to feeling that irrational fear. It doesn't extend to just men though, but to anyone and anything that could harm my child. Living in the land of toy and baby furniture recalls, sex perp databases and amber alerts, it is definitely a daily fight to remain rational in protecting our kids.
Great article. This reminds me of how interactions between teachers and students have changed, too. When I was in 4th grade, I had a male teacher that everyone--kids, parents, other teachers--loved. He used to let us sit on his lap. I can't imagine that being acceptable today.
I believe very strongly that, for many kids, hugs from their teacher are the only hugs they ever get. It's a sad commentary on society that teachers are no longer allowed to give them
Just wanted to add that the wonderful writer Lenore Skenazy has a book about "free-range kids" with the tagline "How to raise safe, self-reliant children (without going nuts with worry)." The website is http://freerangekids.wordpress.com/.