A common dilemma, at least in American school systems: your kid is being picked on by dipshits again. Should the kid "turn the other check", get the shit kicked out of them, and then report to the inept school authorities so they can shake a finger and make a few phone calls, or should the kid physically defend himself (in a way legally appropriate), at the risk of the school suspending or expelling your kid?
I'm sure we've all got a couple bully stories. In my life, I've ended up being both: a bully to this kid in elementary school (I was a little shit then, I make no excuse here), and later after changing schools, being the bitch on the bus ride into school older kids would pick on, or kick the shit out of. Once, there was a kid who sat right next to me, pulled out a switchblade and a zippo, started heating the blade and describing what a wound from a hot blade looked like, and threatened to "demonstrate this on me".
My dad always taught me to "go to the authorities", and that whatever happens in a situation like this, rely on the system to straighten the kid out. Well, this failed miserably on a number of occasions. The particular school I was in (and my own dad even) faulted me for once when being slammed on by the guys on the bus, I was stupid enough to attempt asking if they'd only hit my shoulder and not my guts. The school (AND MY OWN DAD EVEN) said this constituted me bringing on the fight. The net result was that the guys were suspended from the bus for three days, after which hell continued with my new title "the fucking snitch".
Another time, I got in a fight with a kid in the hallway. He pushed me, and I thought I'm tired of this, fuck it, it's on. An hour later we were both in detention, because despite what witnesses clearly said, the school felt we were both at fault.
In high school, things calmed down a bit more for me, but I only recently snapped (quite angerly) at my dad after he brought up that bus situation at the dinner table as his crowning achievement, since he "encouraged compromising to solve the problem". Things are good after that night, I forgive him and he better understands what went down.
So yeah, damned if you do, damned if you don't. I'm in my 20's, and realize fatherhood is probably only a decade away or so for me, and I ought to start thinking of how I ought to go about that sorta thing. On one end of the spectrum, there's my dad's ultra-pacifistic method, and on the other spectrum, there's me teaching my kid to defend himself with the risk of either my kid or the school screwing up judgment, resulting in my kid getting suspended or worse.
What would you do, sciforums? :shrug:
I'm sure we've all got a couple bully stories. In my life, I've ended up being both: a bully to this kid in elementary school (I was a little shit then, I make no excuse here), and later after changing schools, being the bitch on the bus ride into school older kids would pick on, or kick the shit out of. Once, there was a kid who sat right next to me, pulled out a switchblade and a zippo, started heating the blade and describing what a wound from a hot blade looked like, and threatened to "demonstrate this on me".
My dad always taught me to "go to the authorities", and that whatever happens in a situation like this, rely on the system to straighten the kid out. Well, this failed miserably on a number of occasions. The particular school I was in (and my own dad even) faulted me for once when being slammed on by the guys on the bus, I was stupid enough to attempt asking if they'd only hit my shoulder and not my guts. The school (AND MY OWN DAD EVEN) said this constituted me bringing on the fight. The net result was that the guys were suspended from the bus for three days, after which hell continued with my new title "the fucking snitch".
Another time, I got in a fight with a kid in the hallway. He pushed me, and I thought I'm tired of this, fuck it, it's on. An hour later we were both in detention, because despite what witnesses clearly said, the school felt we were both at fault.
In high school, things calmed down a bit more for me, but I only recently snapped (quite angerly) at my dad after he brought up that bus situation at the dinner table as his crowning achievement, since he "encouraged compromising to solve the problem". Things are good after that night, I forgive him and he better understands what went down.
So yeah, damned if you do, damned if you don't. I'm in my 20's, and realize fatherhood is probably only a decade away or so for me, and I ought to start thinking of how I ought to go about that sorta thing. On one end of the spectrum, there's my dad's ultra-pacifistic method, and on the other spectrum, there's me teaching my kid to defend himself with the risk of either my kid or the school screwing up judgment, resulting in my kid getting suspended or worse.
What would you do, sciforums? :shrug: