A desire to protect our offspring from
harm has turned into an even greater threat to society as
a whole, reports Jenni Russell in The Guardian.
A father I know dreads picking up his two-year-old daughter
from nursery. He loves watching her run towards him, arms
outstretched. The problem is her friends, who come tumbling
along with her. "It's Rosie's dad!" They too have arms outstretched,
faces lit up. And every time he thinks: how do I get out
of this? He cannot hug them, he cannot let them kiss him,
he cannot let them clamber on his knee. "Hello!" he says,
standing up quickly, smiling anxiously, repelling them -
and watching their puzzled disappointment.
Another father regularly takes his three-year-old to the
playground in the park. That too is full of hazards. On
the climbing frame a child next to his will suddenly complain
of being stuck, and will he help them down? At the swings
they run up and ask, will you lift me up, will you push
me too? He says the answer always has to be no, even if
a child looks as if they are about to fall. How can he risk
being seen with his hands around another person's child?
It isn't just men who feel this is becoming an absolute
taboo. A mother of three small girls says that she too avoids
all contact with the children of strangers. "If a child
falls off their bike in the park, and is screaming because
they've grazed their knee, all the adults nearby freeze.
You want to comfort them, but you can't react. We're all
waiting for the one responsible adult to respond. I don't
want to get punched in the face because I touched someone
else's child - and where I live, that's quite likely."
Almost imperceptibly, and without any discussion about
its desirability, we have arrived at a situation where adults
feel they are not allowed to interact with children, unless
they are professionals, relations or friends. Evolution
designed small children to be appealing, yet we are made
to feel awkward for responding to them. What began as an
understandable desire to protect children from the risks
of sexual abuse seems to have mutated into something far
broader and more disturbing: the assumption that any adult
can legitimately be considered a threat to any child. What
is so perverse about this is that there is so little evidence
that it is true. The number of children abducted and killed
by strangers averages around seven a year, while the vast
majority of all sexual abuse is committed by relatives or
friends.
If young children are blissfully unaware of the way they
must regard adults, we rapidly formalise the awareness of
threat by teaching them about stranger danger in schools.
My daughter came home at seven or eight full of the self-important
gravity of having something really serious to tell. The
policeman had shown them a film. Jane had talked to a strange
man. Jane had been kidnapped. Lucky Jane had been rescued,
but children must understand the lesson - never talk to
strangers. I was incandescent. This was, and is, a pernicious
doctrine. I didn't want her to spend her life distrustful
of anyone outside a small social group.
It was not the culture I grew up in. As children in the
60s, we knew about funny men, but we were told they were
rare. Adults in general, and women in particular, were people
to be turned to and trusted. They were also there to stop
us doing things we shouldn't, whether that was running out
across a road, or hitting another child. As children in
London we were frequently out by ourselves, but we felt
that the adult world was constantly checking on us. Any
passing grownup could say hello, or tell us how to behave,
and frequently did. It seemed that adults in general had
shared beliefs about what we could and couldn't do, and
they tended to back one another up.
In the past three decades, anxieties about abuse have merged
with a growing individualism in our patterns of child-rearing,
so that none of those assumptions now hold. Children have
become the private concern of their parents. If adults are
scared of being warm to others' offspring, they are even
more wary of reprimanding them, because any consensus about
behaviour, or about the legitimacy of adult authority, has
vanished. This has left a disastrous gulf in our society.
Most adults now deal with unknown children by blanking them
out - wishing not to be seen as a threat when children are
young; and fearing that the children themselves may pose
a threat as they grow up. It is a strange, disconnected
experience that we are providing for the young in our society.
I asked five children - all of whom have travelled extensively
on public transport since they were 11 - whether adults
ever spoke to them. Never, they said. Whether they were
being turned off a bus and left to walk two miles home because
they had lost the money for their fare, whether they were
being mugged, or whether they and their friends were being
appallingly rowdy in the back seats, no one ever intervened.
For much of the time that our children are in a public space,
they are experiencing neither the support nor the sanctions
of a wider society. They are being left to themselves.
Such enforced neglect must have a negative effect on children's
attitudes. If the adults you encounter every day do not
return your smiles, do not dust your knees when you fall
over, or do not help you when you are lost, and if you later
discover that all of them are to be regarded as potential
threats, then why should you grow up to care about their
feelings when you chuck rubbish into their front garden
or vomit into their hedge? What connections have you learned
to make with the strangers who surround you? It is not surprising
that a recent study on levels of trust among teenagers found
that British children scored lower than almost any other
country in Europe.
This is a historically unprecedented way for children to
be brought up - leaving the job exclusively to parents and
paid professionals. It is a toxic combination, for just
as adults have been forced to retreat from a generalised
responsibility for socialising the young, so many of the
families that retain it have either been disintegrating,
or finding themselves so preoccupied with work and their
own needs that there is little time left to respond to their
children. The evidence of inadequate socialisation is everywhere,
from Ofsted's concerns about increasing numbers of four-year-olds
arriving at school unable to talk, to the anxiety about
teenagers behaving badly.
All this matters because the lessons we learn when very
young influence us powerfully later on. Twenty years ago
I watched a haunting documentary in which a Jewish Dutch
psychologist returned to the town he was living in as a
small child when the Nazis invaded the Netherlands. He wanted
to know why, in his apparently homogeneous street, some
people had risked everything to shelter Jews, while others
had casually betrayed anyone who offended them. The answer
lay in their childhoods. Those who were brought up to perceive
anyone beyond a small group as 'the other' were the betrayers.
Those brought up to think 'There but for the grace of God
go I' were the ones willing to make a sacrifice. If we want
a society where we trust one another, we need to build it,
not undermine its foundations.
(Jenni Russell, The Guardian, 26.11.05)