{"id":9193,"date":"2014-07-09T08:31:26","date_gmt":"2014-07-09T15:31:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/?p=9193"},"modified":"2014-07-09T08:45:25","modified_gmt":"2014-07-09T15:45:25","slug":"moms-story-early-spankings","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/2014\/07\/09\/moms-story-early-spankings\/","title":{"rendered":"Mom&#8217;s Story: Early Spankings"},"content":{"rendered":"<h6><a href=\"http:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/Paddle-distorted.gif\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-9735\" src=\"http:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/Paddle-distorted.gif\" alt=\"Paddle-distorted\" width=\"115\" height=\"254\" \/><\/a><\/h6>\n<h6><\/h6>\n<h6>By the time I was growing up my mother was using the same principles she&#8217;d learned, but a more modern approach: a ping-pong paddle. (As the oldest child, I became quite familiar with it.)<\/h6>\n<p><strong>Another installment excerpted from one of Mom&#8217;s letters:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">A common method of punishment in my family was to be made to stand in a corner and face the wall. What probably was only minutes seemed like hours. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">I remember one day my dad was talking to a visitor. I have no idea what I had done but I was told to go to the corner and face the wall. He apparently forgot about me. I knew better than to leave or make any sound. Daddy finally noticed me and with the man still there, ordered me into another room. SUCH HUMILIATION. I will never forget it. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">In that era it really was true that CHILDREN WERE TO BE SEEN AND NOT HEARD.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">Another form of punishment was to sit in a chair and NOT TALK for a required length of time. That was worse than standing in the corner.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">I like to talk. But my mother would say\u00a0BE STILL. It was never BE QUIET or DON&#8217;T TALK but BE STILL. If she was sewing, she said it with pins in her mouth. BEING STILL is still one of the hardest things for me to do!<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">Another form of punishment was to be switched on bare legs, especially when you had to cut your own switch! <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">Even though I knew my boundaries, one time I wandered too far from home. When my mother came looking for me she brought a knife. When she found me she told me to cut my own switch. I cut a very small one, but that wouldn&#8217;t do. I had to cut a much bigger one which my mother used to memorable effect. I went howling all the way home. You may be sure I never wandered beyond my boundaries again!<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">I guess these lessons have stood me in good stead, enabling me to learn early the consequences of disobedience. Better to have switched legs than undisciplined rebellion.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">I remember a newspaper columnist a long time ago who often wrote: THE BULK OF THE UNSPANKED* GENERATION HAS STILL TO GROW UP AND GOD HELP US WHEN IT DOES.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #993300;\">I guess that is the reason I still firmly believe in the old adage: SPARE THE ROD AND SPOIL THE CHILD. However, if I had it to do over I would do a lot of parenting differently. Too bad we can&#8217;t get experience in that before we actually have to do it.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>________________<\/p>\n<p>* UNSPANKED is the word Mom used. My computer spell checker, however, didn&#8217;t recognize it. Too modern.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Reminiscences of harder moments that built toward character, and for the generations to follow. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9193"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9193"}],"version-history":[{"count":18,"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9193\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9749,"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9193\/revisions\/9749"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9193"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9193"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hyattmoore.com\/blank-slate\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9193"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}