I have two girls, but I watched a compelling PBS show last week called Raising Cain that's based on his book. One of the things that came up was how, in our culture, boys are discouraged from being in touch with their feelings. A crying boy or man is seen as weak or "girly". I had never really thought about all that before. I wanted to encourage those of you who have sons to read that book.
Today at the mall playground a little guy, about 1.5 years old, took a tumble off a low structure. He started to cry and look around for his dad. His dad came over and the boy threw himself into dad's arms. Instead of hugging him and validating the boy's feelings and talking about it, he pushed the boy away from him a little bit. He held the boy's shoulders and looked into his eyes and said, "You're okay, you're okay. Now stop crying and go play." Then gave him an affectionate pat on the bottom and went and sat down again. The little boy looked confused and sad but eventually recovered and played.
Then there were some boys rough housing but no one was getting hurt. They were just having fun and seemed to know when to stop before someone got hurt. But their moms were constantly pulling them off each other and telling them not to play like that.
I don't think those parents were bad parents. They were watching their kids and were aware of what they were doing. When the boy got hurt his dad got right up to see if he was okay. It's just a symptom of our culture. How sad that boys (children in general) are not allowed to be themselves. How sad that the man did not feel right sharing that moment with his son, where trust could have been created between them.
Today at the mall playground a little guy, about 1.5 years old, took a tumble off a low structure. He started to cry and look around for his dad. His dad came over and the boy threw himself into dad's arms. Instead of hugging him and validating the boy's feelings and talking about it, he pushed the boy away from him a little bit. He held the boy's shoulders and looked into his eyes and said, "You're okay, you're okay. Now stop crying and go play." Then gave him an affectionate pat on the bottom and went and sat down again. The little boy looked confused and sad but eventually recovered and played.
Then there were some boys rough housing but no one was getting hurt. They were just having fun and seemed to know when to stop before someone got hurt. But their moms were constantly pulling them off each other and telling them not to play like that.
I don't think those parents were bad parents. They were watching their kids and were aware of what they were doing. When the boy got hurt his dad got right up to see if he was okay. It's just a symptom of our culture. How sad that boys (children in general) are not allowed to be themselves. How sad that the man did not feel right sharing that moment with his son, where trust could have been created between them.

















We knew it wasn't serious because he started bellowing right away without a period of shock, but I raced down and picked him up and said, "Ohhh, that was scary! You didn't expect that at all! It just went wrong somehow. Falling is a very scary feeling. It makes you feel all tense and shakey. Ohhh, that wasn't what you wanted to do!" He gradually sort of melted onto me.
Then he gave a big sigh, climbed off my lap, and went up 3 steps and carefully came back down. Right back on the horse that threw him! 
