Monday, October 22, 2007

The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly



Remember these boys? Did you have a crush on Patrick Swayze or Ralph Macchio (not pictured) too? All you young ones out there may not remember the movie, "The Outsiders"; it was a defining film in its day, as well as a powerful book. Teens really relate to the themes. I taught it as recently as 8 years ago to my high school students. Something about the bond of friendship, the us vs. them, the struggle that seemed bigger than the individual, the tragedy of youth burned out too early. Great movie, fabulous actors, powerful images. Now, the important question: Would you want these boys to be your son's best friends?

I ask because friendship has been on my mind a lot as of late. Let me clarify: Friendship as it pertains to my son Max. Max is in first grade and goes to a school outside of our neighborhood. He is part of a gifted magnet school, therefore the 24 other kids in his class will stay with him as a unit all through elementary until junior high. These kids come from all over the East side of Salt Lake. They are an eclectic bunch. Someone told me, when Max started this whole process, to pay attention to the different kids in the program. Her daughter had done it also, and she told me that with the "gifted" label, one also finds a lot of strange personalities. I guess it's the whole insanity/brilliance ying-yang. I'll say it: Max can be a quirky dude.

However, when Max immediately made friends with one boy in particular, let's call him "Duke", I was happy but nervous. I loved that Max seemed to have found a kindred spirit; a boy who liked the things Max did, understood his humor, and seemed devoted to him. They spent every recess together, every lunch. Early on, Max was invited to "Duke's" house to play after school. I fretted about this and considered making my mandatory phone call: "Hi, do you have guns in the house?" (I've really asked that of a parent - luckily we were good friends and she laughed me off...though I was serious...) I decided to roll with it and try to be a normal parent. Kids play, right? Going over to someone else's house whom I don't know well (I had met and talked to his mom on numerous occasions, though) doesn't mean he'll be tortured/molested/shown porn/recruited into a cult, right? I gave in and Max came home with mixed reviews. It had been fun, he said, but their yard was too small and "Duke" only had one bucket of Legos and likes the color pink. Hmmm, interesting. Nothing to raise a red flag, I felt.

A week later Duke came to play at our house. All went well until right before "Duke" left. That was when he busted out with, "Hey Max, let's go on the internet and go to You Tube." I about died! I'm sorry, I am an old-fashioned mom in a lot of ways and I think there is nothing appropriate about two six year-olds surfing You Tube. My kids are not allowed to watch any adult TV. They are restricted to Nick Jr., Disney, Noggin and our kid movies and are content as can be. They are unaware of the world of boobs, drugs, foul language and just sickness that is swirling around them - ready to engulf at the first sign of weakness. After "Duke" left, I told Max the reason I hadn't let them get on the computer. I explained that there are a lot of inappropriate things on the internet that are not for kids to see. The more we talked, Max started to open up. He told me that when he had been at "Duke's", "Duke" had offered to get his older brother's Ipod and play songs with swear words. Max, my blessed angel, said no thanks. At school, "Duke" started telling Max naughty jokes that involved swear words. When all this was reported to me, you can bet I emailed the teacher and told her my concerns. Since things were taking place in class, it is her jurisdiction and well within her right to nip bad behavior in the bud.

It is so hard not to judge people in general, but your kids' friends? Impossible not to. Friends are your world as an older child and teen. They are the voices you listen to, over almost any other, and they are the peers whose influence is most valid. I know that the friends my kids make early on will be the forces that weigh heaviest, hopefully next to parental influence, in their world. Who doesn't know someone well who was friends with the "wrong" crowd and struggled because of it? I have my core friends that I grew up with and they were a great bunch, but I also picked up some other random friends here and there who could have easily been keys to my downfall.

Now, to be honest, I also had best friends whose lives and backgrounds were different from mine and my core friends but were dear, beloved, wonderful people. In many ways, our differences brought us closer as we both gleaned things from one another's experiences. My best friend from late junior high until my early twenties was such a person and no one mattered to me more during those years. Though we went very different directions, she was a positive and loving example on me in innumerable ways. We had a symbiotic relationship and were inseparable until life just drove us to different places. I was lucky. Many stories like mine end differently, and I am well aware of that fact.

So, how do I navigate these perilous waters of encouraging certain friends and shutting out others? I am, of all things, a pro-active parent. I will go to the mattresses for my kids, even if it means embarrassing myself or them to protect them in the long haul. At 6, my son is still at the age that "You cannot be friends with that kid" is a perfectly acceptable sentence. I'm going to give "Duke" more chances, because truth is, I got a lot of chances from my friends' parents as I was the kid that broke everything in their houses, talked incessantly and loudly, and had the "questionable" father of foreign origin. We all need second chances.

But watch out, "Duke", your days are numbered. You have officially been put on the "list" of kids to watch, and there is nothing, NOTHING, more sacred to me than my kids and their futures. Bring it, D-man.

9 comments:

katie terry said...

Here is one of my stories...Carter, also 6, was playing with Kindra and they were laughing and being silly and all of a sudden he busts out a "you jackass"! Excuse me?!? I sternly tell him that we don't say that word in this house. "But the big kids on the back playground say it!" It was at that moment that I realized that I have lost control. I can not protect my little Carter all of the time anymore. I can do my best, just like you have but sometimes there will not be one dang thing that I can do! WAAAAAH!! I 100% agree that friends are who make it or break it but I also know that we all come from different backgrounds! This is a hard one! I have even made the comment that I could care less if my kids are total losers and I keep them hibernated in the basement. Then I can protect and hide them away from anything mean or wrong! Is this realistic.. no but does it make me feel like I have control.. yes and do I also know that having choices are a good thing..yes but do I have first hand experience of what horrible things are out there.. unfortunately yes! Sorry...No good answer for you but I will be hoping that you can figure one out and send it my way!

go boo boo said...

I think there was a conf talk that addressed this, where the parents lived somewhere with a ton of opposition to their values, and when the kids would come home they would have to refute the things said and learned and reiterate what their values were and all worked out. My sister Katie warned me about this when she sent her kid off to school before I did - and how you just let them go and hope they have the knowledge, strength and will to do what is right. I have finally figured it out (having been so far sheltered in Pre-K) It sounds like your Max is doing just fine.

Annette Stayner Knight here - I got your blog from Allie - I hope all at Holladay and the Board is going well.

go boo boo said...

By the way - you had me at the picture of Pony Boy.

Stu said...

This essay, especially your take on Duke, has been nominated by one of our GNMParents readers for Hot Stuff Of The Week. Congratulations and best of luck in the voting!

Your pal said...

oh so scary. i think back on all of the bad influences that some friends had on me when i was little. i really think there was no way my parents could have avoided it. max is such a sweetheart. it sounds like he has a good sense of right and wrong.

Melissa said...

You are perfectly right to be protective at this age. He is, after all, not even at the age of accountability. He is innocent. He is pure. Kids will be curious and get into trouble, but it is our job as parents to be a watchguard. Remember the phrase "teach them correct principles and let them govern themselves." Eventually, that will have to happen. But for the young age of six, you teach them correct principles so that they can govern themselves later. I know that we can't choose our kids friends for them, dang it. I think the best defense we have is to teach our kids who they are and help them find their own strength to weather anything that will inevitably come their way. I hate to think that from this age forward, we only loose more and more control. You are a great parent, Amanda. I'd follow your natural, maternal instincts.

whitney said...

I've had this issue all too often with a family that lives across from us. Dave wants to do the "Christian" thing and invite them to play with our kids. I tried this in the beginning but always had a gut sinking feeling. Turns out she is a complete pathological liar (the mom), I could go on and on about this but my head might burst and the 7 year old son was just caught molesting a few year old boy in our neighborhood. I might feel a little better about this but the parents are avoiding any help they could get for their child and pretending nothing happened. This isn't the first time and I won't let my children be the next. You have to follow your gut. Sometimes it might be over-reaction, but I'd rather it that.

The worst for me is my son being the oldest and playing with kids who are quite the youngest or near youngest. A whole new world is opened up - one that I am not ready for.

DC said...

Yo Amanda, I've been a secret reader of your blog for a while and wanted to give you a shout out. Your blogs are great. I'm sure you've been told this a million times, but you really should write a book!

Anyway, sounds like you B and the gang are doing great. I thought I had Brandon's number in my phone but no such luck. I'm putting together a Murray rec. b-ball team and was wondering if he'd want to lace em up. Send me his number. It's been way too long since we've talked!

-Dave

josiejean said...

I thought this didn't happen in Utah!! I'm stuck out here in the midwest, in an area with NO members. Everyone here is Catholic. Ethan came home from preschool the other day saying OMG. How do you explain to a 4 year old not to say words that his whole group of friends say on a daily basis? So frustrating.