For all our protestations of our undying love and devotion to our kids, it seems we’re corrupting them before they graduate from elementary school. We bombard them with the virtues of sex, drugs, derogatory rap and violence. We bath them in the indoctrinations of “might makes right”, “will to power”, “do what feels good”… all the variations of watered-down Marxism and Nietzsche.
Peggy Noonan wrote a perspicuous article back in April aptly titled, “We’re Scaring Our Kids to Death.” In it, she writes:
For 50 years in America, whenever the subject has turned to what our culture presents, the bright response has been, “You don’t like it? Change the channel.” But there is no other channel to change to, no safe place to click to. Our culture is national. The terrorizing of children is all over.
Click. Smug and menacing rappers.
Click. “This is Bauer. He’s got a nuke and he’s going to take out Los Angeles.”
Click. Rosie grabs her crotch. “Eat this.”
Click. “Every day 2,000 children are reported missing . . .”
Click. Don Imus’s face.
Click. “Eyewitnesses say the shooter then lined the students up . . .”
Click. An antismoking campaign on local New York television. A man growls out how he felt when they found his cancer. He removes a bib and shows us the rough red hole in his throat. He holds a microphone to it to deliver his message.
Don’t smoke, he says.
This is what TV will be like in Purgatory.
She’s right. We’re inundating our kids virtually to the point where there would be zero possibility of them reaching their teenage years with their innocence intake. And you can forget adulthood.
Some would mount the argument that kids are going to be stricken with all the dregs of society anyway, and we can’t shield them forever. The faster a child understands the ways of the world the better.
What dark, cynical thinking!
Of course, children are going to grow into adults and will eventually deal with all troubles of living in the modern world. But this doesn’t mean we should hasten their worldly sophistication. Just because everybody will have to confront the madness around us at some point in time doesn’t mean we have to dip them into that cesspool all day, every day and every chance that we get.
Let children be children. Let them have their day in the sun.
The terrible world can wait. I assure you it ain’t going anywhere.
And now we are threatening to bring the legal system down on top their heads.
A disabled single mother from Beaverton has filed a federal lawsuit against the Recording Industry Association of America, claiming that she is the victim of abusive legal tactics, threats and illegal spying as part of an overzealous campaign to crack down on music pirating.
The recording industry sued Tanya J. Andersen, 44, in 2005, accusing her of violating copyright laws by illegally downloading music onto her computer. Andersen claims in a suit she filed last week in U.S. District Court in Oregon that the recording industry refused to drop its case after its own expert supported her claims of innocence.
Instead, industry officials threatened to interrogate Andersen’s 10-year-old daughter, Kylee, if she didn’t pay thousands of dollars. The intimidation included attempts to contact Kylee directly. A woman claiming to be Kylee’s grandmother called the girl’s former elementary school inquiring about her attendance, according to Andersen’s suit.
And this is only one example of a growing trend of police and investigators using the children to get at the parent.
There was another ongoing murder sensation of a woman who lived with her divorced husband. (I can’t keep track of the names of all these lurid murder cases on TV. There are too many of them and I find all the fascination with them on almost sickening.) Police investigators and all the media dog-piled on the husband, accusing him of murdering his ex-wife. Nevermind that the wife went out every night to have anonymous sex with her MySpace internet “Friends” to go “find herself”, and any one of those very friendly “Friends” could have murdered her.
Instead of doing actual investigation the police investigators wanted to interrogate the man’s kids (and yes, they still lived in the same house while the wife went a-whoring). When he refused to allow his kids to be further traumatized by the murder of their mother, the media, the man’s neighbors, a police trooper who pulled him over months ago, all chimed in and said just what a bad man he was. The policeman who pulled him over sagely declared, “You can just tell. There was something about his eyes.” (And they have the audacity to call all these hearsay comments news! Incredible!)
Last I checked, they still want to put the man’s kids under the spotlight.
In our modern judicial system, if the press grabs hold of your case, it’s not just the fate of your life that they’re deciding. They’re deciding if you’re fun to watch and talk about, if you’re good for ratings. You’re entertainment, via Geraldo Rivera and Greta Van Susteren and just about every cable news station there is. C’mon, dude. Dance!
This is madness… just madness.