Over the past few years, I have noticed a trend of parents applauding other parents who have humiliated their own children, on video, in order to get their kids to change behavior. Supportive observers seem to regard this as "taking control." I regard it as an ego-centric attempt to cover up the fact that those parents failed to be in control in the first place.
There's the video of the cowboy-hatted philosopher who repeatedly shoots his daughter's laptop with a 9mm handgun after he reads a letter to the world about how bad of a kid she is. I think that one started it all. (I won't link to such psychological child abuse.) There's the dad who moved his daughter's room into the driveway because she doesn't clean up. Since then, I have seen numerous videos meant to humiliate kids into behaving better. They tend to "go viral." And people tend to support it.
Many praise these parents for "being tough" with their kids. I find that disturbing beyond description. Sickening.
I find "being tough" with one's kids to be essential. I think my own children would attest to the fact that dad is no pushover when it comes to action and consequence...which is probably why I don't wind up desperate enough to go to social media for my parental mojo. I actually work, incrementally and consistently, on instructing my kids in proper behavior and by imposing consequence when they don't do what I ask. Sadly, sometimes they are not pleased with me when this happens, but...they get over it.
Why doesn't a girl clean her room? Because she has been allowed not to. It is the fault of the parents. You need to set the groundwork when she is three, not lash out at her when she is sixteen.
Unless one's child has certain mental illnesses (and I say this with absolutely no sarcasm or implied humor), that child will respond to the use of the proper "currencies." Room not clean? No going out this weekend. Clean the room and you can go out. Simple. The concept is simple, if not the practice, but that is where we parents need to stop worrying about being the bad guy. Sometimes we need to be the bad guys and that, admittedly, takes guts.
And if the child is mentally ill, humiliating him or her is probably not the best psychological approach, so we can rule that out, too.
Every single thing my kids do that I do not approve of can be traced to one source: I never gave them a good enough reason to change; I didn't hold firmly enough. My responsibility. I have to either accept that I didn't teach them properly or take another approach, with them, in private. This is not about making myself feel like a man and emptying fifteen rounds into my daughter's possessions for the applause of my fellow parental units.
I guess that my view on parental fault is one man's philosophy and I respect the philosophies of others who might disagree with me. We all need to do what we feel is right...
But how can anyone ever, ever think it is okay to humiliate his or her own child? Yes, parents need to be in charge, but can you afford to ever send your kids the message that you would humiliate them? -- that you would turn your private lives public? -- that you would expose their shame to the world just to get them to clean their rooms? After that, how firm will they think the foundation of their family is? Sure, they may start cleaning their room, but can that betrayal ever be repaired? Now you have a clean room and a sullied trust. (I'd like to see a "where are they now" about the relationship between these kids and their parents in ten years.)
This is yet another symptom of a world in which every instinct toward privacy is being crushed. We are pathetic and desperate as parents if we think we need to resort to public shame to handle our own children. Why don't we go back to scarlet letters? The pillory? That would work just as well.
My kids? As far as you know, they are perfect. You will never hear me speak an ill word of them on H&R or on Facebook or Twitter. I respect their dignity. They are human beings, so they deserve dignity, intrinsically. But they are also the two finest little men I have ever known. I would not forfeit my right to their respect by treating them like naughty pop stars in a tabloid -- by making them a public joke.
My family? We're a team. We don't go behind each other's backs. We have to establish that pattern if we want our kids to buy into it when they get older.
If we don't have that instinct as families, we are truly lost.