"I used to have four theories about raising children. Now I have four children, and no theories."
--Bill Moyers
I first heard about Tiger Parenting last week when Steve came home from a post-TA debrief session with his prof and another grad student.
I heard about it again this weekend when a friend of mine shared how excited some of the upper class of Santa Barbara are with this acknowledgment of how lazy Americans are in our parenting style.
So I had to do a little research myself to find out about this Tiger Parenting.
Amy Chua is apparently the author of the book Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother which is basically the antithesis of everything I believe about good parenting--at a glance at least. I have not read the book and I plan to do so to prove myself either wrong or right, but from what I have read here is the premise:
- Americans are lazy (true but useless information)
- Chinese mothers are superior because their children are performing at astronomically better rates in both academic and musical achievement
- Children must be taught that they should never be satisfied with the fruits of their labor or they will become lazy and unambitious
- Parents have the right to call their children a piece of garbage because it is motivational and effective
I do not, however, wish to decry this method of parenting. Though I personally find it distasteful and a violation of my spiritual belief that children are our equals in spirit whose care has been entrusted to us to teach them to be able to choose right from wrong on their own, I think that many believe happiness is something different than my own definition.
My definition of happiness: Feeling fulfilled by the choices you make and being motivated to grow and learn about what you do with your time, which hopefully you love.
Tiger Parenting definition of happiness: Being the top of your field.
I do believe that I could have been a great musician/lawyer/orator (though not an athlete maybe) if I started at a young age with Tiger parents--but would I have found the passion that I now have for education? Would I have retained what my mother referred to as "a happiness gene" ?? Would I have ended up married to someone who I love specifically because he is unconventional and ignores societal norms?
When Steve first told me about this theory, he told me that the grad student who was talking about this said he was going to come up with his new parenting approach and he was going to call it Bear Parenting.
I like it. Bear parenting--love your cubs and chase down anyone who gets in your way of the honey.
