*******************Moral Crisis*********************
“If old people would talk to young people it would make us a better people all around” (a line from India.Arie’s recent album, which is fabulous by the way). The song is about the need for young people to talk to old people and vice versa. It’s essentially about individuals different perspectives being willing to listen and learn from each other (e.g. democrats/republicans, Blacks/Whites).
What I really resonate with in this song is that this “talking” is NOT in the spirit of reprimanding, but simply in the spirit of guiding, rearing, loving. I’m all for that and have seen examples of how we are in need of it in our lives.
Am I showing my age?! Please note that I have not yet graced the decade of my 30s. I’m sure that will help and hurt my argument with some. Initially, I hesitated to write on the topic, because it sounded so dramatic. I’m not that far from being in the “young” category, and aren’t youth historically misunderstood?
Like I said, the title might sound dramatic and/or alarming, but the wound on my arm that I received from a young person shooting a paintball at me within close range tells me it’s a strong possibility. I was playing with a group of friends, and we were suddenly joined up with a group of kids that were plain bad. They didn’t take themselves out of the game when hit, they went out of bounds to sneak up on us, and they shot us at close range. What’s the fun of a game, when the rules aren’t followed? These kids had no supervision. It was a Friday night, and there were about 4 adults for the 40 children that were there. What?! I won’t even go into the advanced and inappropriate discussions we heard these children engage in. My experience was unnerving (even before my arm was wounded); because these kids were engaging in hours of warfare (my opinion is that it ceased to be a game when the rules went out the window).
The second experience was on the train coming home from a baseball game. Mind you the trains are PACKED after the games, due to how convenient it is to ride in rather than drive and park. Anyway, my husband and I had walked to an earlier station so that when the train arrived at the stadium, we would have a seat. There was a group of kids who moved to sit together before the crowd boarded. Since there was an odd number, one was left in a seat by himself. An elderly lady ended up having to hold on for the bumpy ride, and he never offered his seat. Her husband hesitated to request that the young man move. I was about to say something, but my husband protested (he said it wasn’t my business). After almost 10 minutes, the husband asked the young man to move, and he did. My frustration was that the young man did not care to move on his own (I witnessed he and his friends talk about the fact that he could move over to make room for someone). I also felt that it was my business in that I believe we owe it to our young people to make them citizens of society that consider others rather than simply their own needs. I do believe it takes a village to raise a child.
As a psychologist who understands issues of sampling, I know that my 2 examples don’t serve as overwhelming evidence. However, I was further compelled to share my thoughts after watching “Shalom in the Home.” The Rabbi from the show was on Oprah recently, and he spoke openly about what he feels is the major crisis facing our society- faltering families, the lack of boundaries and expressions of love. One of the byproducts is children who are not attuned to their inner voice of right and wrong, have not been disciplined, and are not held accountable for their actions. Too many children today are lacking a moral compass, limited in their ability to listen to their inner voice and are downright rude. We are responsible for training the ear to listen for such a voice. We old people need to talk to young people.
