Reality just isn't that simple
Myself, I won't know where the line to violence is until I fail and cross it.
One can predict certain stimulus-response effects; one need not hold out for common sense or logic. Furthermore, whence comes the primary influence of common sense or logic?
I think the hot stove argument is ridiculous. Your child might hurt herself, so you inflict pain? How does that instill common sense or logic?
Punishment by violence teaches only obedience from fear.
Children of violence learn to employ violence.
Much of what children are punished for is merely imitation of the parents.
How did they learn to behave that way?
We can't blame it all on peer pressure and television. As a parent, it is my duty to prepare my daughter to understand such issues and resist certain temptations.
Hell, if it gets that far to begin with, it already means I've blown it.
Anecdotally, it's rather grimly humorous. Every once in a while, my mother gains a new understanding of me when the whole family gets together and someone refers to some odd occasion in the past and she says, "That never happened." Typically, it's my dad that says, "Actually it did." Over the last several years my mother has gained more of an understanding of my behavior over time; she literally didn't know that things expressed as, "Your mother and I think ...," were being said.
She has long worried that my brother and I are becoming like my father, who spent most of his years sealed off from the world inside himself. Only recently has the situation resolved in such a manner that she can see why those alarming characteristics seem present.
We didn't learn it from television. We didn't learn it in school. We're both unyielding in a certain way, and we learned it from our father.
I'll let you know how soon my daughter picks up her mother's and my dirty mouths. We're pretty good when we're talking to her, but when we're talking to each other ....
In the long run, nothing. But there's no reason to go compounding mistakes.and what's wrong with that?
This is a method in and of itself. Many parents use a different method, which goes approximately, "You do it this way or you get tanned."if one method doesn't work, you try something else.
Myself, I won't know where the line to violence is until I fail and cross it.
I think that's a rather simpleminded way of looking at it.if one expects common sense from a child, or quick obedience, there's something wrong with that person.
One can predict certain stimulus-response effects; one need not hold out for common sense or logic. Furthermore, whence comes the primary influence of common sense or logic?
I think the hot stove argument is ridiculous. Your child might hurt herself, so you inflict pain? How does that instill common sense or logic?
In what universe?punishment in violence teaches the child humility, respect for authority, caution, and respect for their elders.
Punishment by violence teaches only obedience from fear.
True, but I don't see their bearing here.those children we see in sitcoms that say "yes mommy" are far far far from the way real children are. they are nothing but fictional TV characters.
The superficial response is that when I think of people I know who fulfill that standard, they're generally annoying. It's only if they inherit control of large companies that they get any more dangerous than anyone else.if you raise children by letting them do anything they want without retaliation for misbehaving, they'll grow and be the same in the future.
Children of violence learn to employ violence.
Much of what children are punished for is merely imitation of the parents.
Well, see, that's the challenge.when they're teens they'll say "fuck you bitch" to their parents, respect no curfews, smoke cigarettes ..."what are you gonna do about it, huH? i got Child Services on my side!"
How did they learn to behave that way?
We can't blame it all on peer pressure and television. As a parent, it is my duty to prepare my daughter to understand such issues and resist certain temptations.
Hell, if it gets that far to begin with, it already means I've blown it.
Anecdotally, it's rather grimly humorous. Every once in a while, my mother gains a new understanding of me when the whole family gets together and someone refers to some odd occasion in the past and she says, "That never happened." Typically, it's my dad that says, "Actually it did." Over the last several years my mother has gained more of an understanding of my behavior over time; she literally didn't know that things expressed as, "Your mother and I think ...," were being said.
She has long worried that my brother and I are becoming like my father, who spent most of his years sealed off from the world inside himself. Only recently has the situation resolved in such a manner that she can see why those alarming characteristics seem present.
We didn't learn it from television. We didn't learn it in school. We're both unyielding in a certain way, and we learned it from our father.
I'll let you know how soon my daughter picks up her mother's and my dirty mouths. We're pretty good when we're talking to her, but when we're talking to each other ....