
From the time school let out to 6:00 PM it was pretty much a free-for-all, barely more organized than Lord of the Flies. It seemed normal then to be raised by your friends as much as you were by your folks. I almost felt bad for my parents - - having been my own boss since I was ten made me less apt to listen to their advice on life (once they relinquish a bit of independence parents never recapture it).
Yeah, I definitely saw my share of trouble before high school- riot like vandalism, sex (although this was a positive), fist fights, egging cars, booze, relatively minor acts of arson, drugs (believe it or not, I said "no"), home alone during an attempted robbery (you'd be surprised how serious a thief takes a 12 year old with a revolver in his hand), slashing tires for no reason, viewing hard core pornos, et cetera...............but I loved my youth and those 'lil bastards I hung with 20 + years ago are continuously in my brain.

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There just wasn't as highly developed a culture of fear as there is now. Deadbolts, home security systems, multiple laws defining parental obligatione -- none of that reared its ugly head 'til the urban crack epidemic. Sure, one was supposed to fear strangers and 'drug pushers,' but it just wasn't so pervasive where I was in Maryland. (My grandparents in Jersey? Now that's another story -- constant fearmongering on the local news, documenting the crumbling NYC.)
It wasn't neglect; kids were expected to grow up a little back then. Sometime, when I was in elementary school, the age for toys got extended. I remember my older cousins ditching toys by age 10 and taking up stuff like fireworks, bb guns, cars -- anything but 'toys.' Then G.I. Joe action figures came out -- none of the kids I grew up with wanted to give up toys at that point.
Funny you should mention feeling sorry for your folks after having had a measure of independence; I felt the same way. "Who needs ya, old man - I've been on my own (in the afternoons) since I was ten!"
I actually feel bad for the younger generations. Having to wear bike helmets, rubberized "protective" playgrounds, not allowed to ride their bikes to school, always on the run with school-sports-music lessons-karate-homework-go to bed, et cetera....many rarely had a moment to just chill and develop themselves by themselves.
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