Rich,
I did my student teaching in the Bronx.
My late husband was a cop, first in LA than in homicide in San Francisco. He talked a lot.
I have taught in the US and in several countries in Europe, including volunteer work with foreign youth seeking asylum.
At the age of 49, it is reasonable to say that I have been in close contact with not-so-privileged and highly privileged kids over the last 25 years. One generation more, if you permit my own youth.
I don't see a difference. Truly, I don't. Sure, the problems are different today. Yes, the United States has some severe problems in many inner-city areas. But let's be realistic here.
One, research has long since shown that teenagers aren't just reckless, fair more troubling - they calculate the odds very well. It is just that they lack the experience to appreciate consequences.
Two, reporting is far more sensational today than it was in 'our' youth. Mother Nature, red in tooth and claw, has always taken care of those who try to shave the odds too thinly. We just didn't hear about it as often.
Finally, most of us here are gay. Whether it is our fabulous gene or the simple fact that gay men chose other venues to explore risk, our teenage years are different to those which the heterosexuals spend.
Now, if anyone wants to discuss the failing of our generation and that of our own children as parents, well, there I think you will find me full of criticism, just look at my various comments on my own red-neck family.
I gently suggest we are all just a mite bit jealous of the young, our perspectives are colored by the wistful longing to have their youth and our hard won achievements.
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I did my student teaching in the Bronx.
My late husband was a cop, first in LA than in homicide in San Francisco. He talked a lot.
I have taught in the US and in several countries in Europe, including volunteer work with foreign youth seeking asylum.
At the age of 49, it is reasonable to say that I have been in close contact with not-so-privileged and highly privileged kids over the last 25 years. One generation more, if you permit my own youth.
I don't see a difference. Truly, I don't. Sure, the problems are different today. Yes, the United States has some severe problems in many inner-city areas. But let's be realistic here.
One, research has long since shown that teenagers aren't just reckless, fair more troubling - they calculate the odds very well. It is just that they lack the experience to appreciate consequences.
Two, reporting is far more sensational today than it was in 'our' youth. Mother Nature, red in tooth and claw, has always taken care of those who try to shave the odds too thinly. We just didn't hear about it as often.
Finally, most of us here are gay. Whether it is our fabulous gene or the simple fact that gay men chose other venues to explore risk, our teenage years are different to those which the heterosexuals spend.
Now, if anyone wants to discuss the failing of our generation and that of our own children as parents, well, there I think you will find me full of criticism, just look at my various comments on my own red-neck family.
I gently suggest we are all just a mite bit jealous of the young, our perspectives are colored by the wistful longing to have their youth and our hard won achievements.
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