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Always Fight Back

A boy in Colorado has been suspended from school because he hit a bully back.

“One kid kicked me in the back, then punched me in the face. Then I punched him in the face and then I got in trouble,”

The young man’s parents are supporting him and criticizing the school for punishing their son and not stopping the bullying.
I take the same approach with fights with my kids as I do with myself:  Avoid, de-escalate, fight.
  • Avoid – The best fight is one you don’t get into.  Don’t like getting into bar fights?  Don’t go to bars with a reputation for fights.  Keep your head up and be aware of what’s going on around you so that you’re not surprised.  Avoidance is harder for kids in school than it is for adults on the street.   An adult who sees something strange can cross the street or turn the corner to avoid a possible threat.   A child in school usually only has one or two routes to get where they need to be, and bullies use this channelling to their advantage.  What I tell Girlie Bear is to not go to the parts of the school she doesn’t need to be in and don’t be afraid to pick up speed to get through a knot of kids that she knows want to mess with her.
  • De-escalation – If someone wants to be aggressive, but hasn’t harmed you, let them be aggressive.  Don’t fall for verbal bait.  There is no such thing as a “fighting word”.  What I tell my daughter is to let the fool talk trash or act stupid.  Their inability to act right has nothing to do with her until they try to harm her.
  • Fight – Unless someone comes out of the blue at you, this should be your last response.  But if you have to fight, fight dirty.  If they want to grapple with you, gouge eyes, tear at ears, and bite.  Use whatever you have at your disposal to win, be it a gun, a knife, a brick, a chair, or whatever.  Fight until you can get away, and if that isn’t going to be possible, fight until someone in authority pulls you off of them or they stop resisting.
The issue I ran into with Junior is pride.  He would square off with someone over what they said, and he wouldn’t back down once challenged.  Avoidance and de-escalation pretty much didn’t occur to him until after the fact when I was sitting with him and having a little chat about the conversation I’d had with the principal or someone’s parent.  I had to keep telling him “Keeping it real will get you killed.”  This may be more prevalent in boys than girls, because Girlie Bear has never come home to tell me that she got into a fight because someone else was stupid and she followed their example.
As for this young man, if he was my son, he’d be given extra sets of batteries for the Wii controllers, a gift card to the movies, and I’d wish him a good week.  I will never punish my children for standing up for themselves when they are attacked, no matter how much society would prefer that they take the beating in silence.

Update – Looks like David Codrea and DiveMedic have thoughts on this too, and do a better job than I did.

Thought for the Day II

Last week, Ambulance Driver observed that a man can tell he’s getting old because a pretty young thing smiles at him because he reminds her of her father.

DaddyBear’s Corollary –

A man can tell he’s reaching a certain age when the head trainer assigns the pretty young thing to work with him so she can pretend to be his daughter during a training mission.

Yeah, I got reminded of my age tonight.

Thought for the Day

The only thing more nerve racking than going through a job interview with complete strangers is going through a job review with people you’ve known and worked with for years.  They already know your strengths and weaknesses and will definitely know if you BS your way through a question.

Today’s Earworm

NIMBY in the Bluegrass

NIMBY stands for Not In My BackYard, as in:

  • I know we need a new school in this area, but Not In My BackYard
  • I want a grocery store closer to my home, but Not In My BackYard
  • I want a new playground that my kids can use, but Not In My BackYard
  • I support the troops and all that, and I agree that Louisville’s veteran’s hospital is old and needs to be replaced with a new one, but Not In My BackYard

That last one is playing itself out as we speak.  The veteran’s hospital here is over-used, under-maintained, and undersized for the wave of older veterans of Vietnam and younger veterans of Iraq and Afghanistan who are expected to be using the VA system more and more in coming years.

One of the places where a new hospital may be built is where one of the local major highways intersects with a major local artery.  There are already two hospitals in the area, including one specifically for children, many doctors’ offices, and restaurants.  There are also some very nice places to live, and that seems to be the sticking point.

The requirements for this hospital, as I understand them, are:

  • Easy access from major highways
  • Room for ample parking
  • Parking where veterans and their families, many of whom are physically disabled, can easily get to the hospital
  • Room to build a facility that can grow as demand for services grows
  • Easy access to support facilities such as hotels and restaurants

The other two options are to either renovate the existing hospital or to build a new hospital in downtown Louisville.  The existing hospital site cannot be improved enough to have room for demand and the parking area is tiny and badly graded.  Building downtown would restrict the site to one or two places, parking would be a nightmare, and would cost much more than building out in the suburbs.

Some people who would live near a new VA hospital in this area are raising concerns about traffic, light pollution, and noise.  To them I say this:  Shame on you.

I am a veteran, and I am grateful that I do not need the services of the VA.  Yeah, I have aches and pains that I can attribute to one or two things that happened in uniform, but they pale in comparison to the wounds and ailments that the VA treats.  Our veterans deserve the best facility we can provide.

I also live a few miles from this facility.  I drive past the site I think they’re talking about pretty often.  Will a new hospital cause some traffic congestion?  Yes, it probably will.  Was I raised right and know that my inconvenience is a small price to pay for proper facilities to treat and care for those who gave up their youth and their health for me and mine?  You bet I do.

It shouldn’t take a Medal of Honor recipient like Dakota Meyer to stand up and shame those who are more worried about property values than debts of honor and blood before people start doing the right thing.  I am reaching out to my Senators and Congressmen to support this building site for the new VA hospital in Louisville, and if you have a mind to, I ask that you do so as well.

Photo of the Day

Seen at the NRA store in St. Louis.  Nothing bad can happen here.

30 Days of Shakespeare – Day 15

O, wonder!
How many goodly creatures are there here!
How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world,
That has such people in’t! — The Tempest, Act V, Scene I

My Take – This past weekend, I was surrounded by wonderful people.  Some of them were close friends, some I had just met, and thousands of them I had never met.  But all of them took a step to show their support for an organization that looks out for their rights, to learn more about their sport and the technology and the issues associated with it, and to let the world know that we are a strong, rational movement.  O brave new world, indeed.

Songs of Two Evenings

Saturday evening, I went to an Irish pub with a group of friends, drank way too much, and between us all we found answers to all of the world’s problems.  It was kind of like this:

This evening, I cut up two honeysuckle bushes and bound the pieces up in the manner in which my wife told me it needed to be done so that the nice men will take them away tomorrow.  It was kind of like this:

Oh, if only life could be nothing more than looking at guns and gear all day followed by drinking and talking with friends all night?  Real life can be such a pain.

Strange Phenomenon

Well, not that strange, but definitely something I have noticed.

I met LawDog over the weekend, and it was a pleasure.  But now, when I read his posts, I hear them in his voice.  I’ve noticed the same thing with other bloggers I’ve met.  I no longer hear their writings in my ‘head voice’, but now with their voice and accent. 

Anyone else have this happen to them?

30 Days of Shakespeare – Day 14

From women’s eyes this doctrine I derive:
They sparkle still the right Promethean fire;
They are the books, the arts, the academes,
That show, contain, and nourish all the world.  — Loves Labour’s Lost, Act IV, Scene III

My Take –  The girl with the sparkle or the fire in her eyes is the one that always caught my attention.  A woman that gets and holds your eyes when you speak with her is confident and ready to be a partner in whatever way she chooses.