I was raised a little bit different from that. I was instructed in proper behavior. I was expected to behave in that fashion. Behavior other than that was not tolerated and corrective measures were taken. I was told the reason, ” because I said so ” being the most popular. I was held fully accountable for my choices. Punishment up to and including corporal punishment would be administered swiftly and surely. Didn’t matter where I was, at home, the store, or Grandmas house. Justice prevailed every time.
I was taught to respect my elders and those in authority. When I was young I was,” just that much afraid of my parents and the authorities ” having not yet realized it was called, respect, just yet. The response was the same though, appropriate behavior.
I was sent to church. I wasn’t asked if I wanted to go to church, I was sent ! The preaching was a bit different back then too. Heavy on hell and damnation with an occasional mention of salvation. You did have a chance to save your everlasting soul if you behaved correctly. Whereas I do not attend a church on a regular basis today, it did make a lasting impression. Lessons I have not forgotten.
In all honesty I have never read Dr. Spocks book nor do I have knowledge of his methods. What I do know is all hearsay. I do believe a portion of the trouble stems from a lack of guidance and instruction. The current attitude that everything is alright is wrong and misguided. Everything is not alright ! I have watched the degradation of the American way of life. I watch as we teach the children that whatever choices they make are fine and we support them. We must not be negative as we may damage their ego or self esteem. Well I’m here to tell you my self esteem was molded into shape. Sometimes it took a few words,at others, a little tap here and there. I was encouraged, sometimes even pushed, to do the right thing. I was made to apologize for my mistakes and pay for them. More importantly though I was made to understand. Made to understand how it felt to be hurt, bullied or made fun of. These lessons were taught. How were they taught ? I learned by being allowed to learn. My parents didn’t intervene in every little dispute or problem I had. There were no counselors, therapists and child psychologists being consulted at every turn. If you needed to see one of these the problem was considered serious. Medicating you into submission wasn’t an option either. I learned and came to understand. Understanding the value of life and understanding how to treat others.
We will all hear about Gun control and how that is necessary. There are over 200 million guns out there right now. A little late to worry about that, isn’t it ? Closing the barn door a little late. There will much discussion about Mental Illness. How do we treat this ? More medications ? More counseling, therapy sessions and hugging ? Well, how has that been working out for you ?
I don’t have the answers. Wish I did. I can look at the past and compare it to today. I can see the differences. Technology has changed. Knowledge has increased. Laws have changed and attitudes shifted. The one constant is people. People are still just people. The outside influences are what shape people. We need to compare those outside experiences, and in them lies the answers. What is influencing man to behave in increasingly irrational manner ? Could it be a lack of structure ? Could it be a lack of constants ? When all behaviors, with few exceptions, are allowed and indeed embraced, should we reasonably expect order ?
Behavior is judged by morality. The moral fabric has become frayed and worn. It is time to mend the moral fabric of this nation. It is time to review the lessons learned from our founding fathers. They were all men of morality. They were not infallible in their belief of behavior, but they were moral. And dare I be so bold, men of faith !
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