Child Discipline. How many times have you heard someone say, "What are you supposed to do? Children don't come with a manual!" Nowadays, they don't have to. It seems like there's a parenting expert on every corner.
- There are all sorts of parenting styles - like "helicopter" and "drill sergeant" parenting. (The only ones I can think of are the ones you're not supposed to do...)
- There are different classes and methods you can follow - "Parenting with Love and Logic," "Teaching Children Joy," and "The Total Transformation." (Yup, I've tried them all...)
- And there are always new parenting techniques - spanking is out, time-out is in.
A century ago, none of these experts were available - but even then, people still came up with parenting ideas. (Remember "children should be seen and not heard"?)
I suppose child discipline has been discussed in every play group, at every quilting bee, and around every cook pot since time began.
But it all boils down to this - what works well for one child, doesn't work for the next - and we all have to figure it out for ourselves.
Henry and Naomi Heninger faced parenting challenges just like we all do...here's what they did.
Henry and Naomi raised their family of ten children in the late 1800's and early 1900's. Shortly after their 6th child was born in 1897, Henry was called to serve an LDS mission, leaving Naomi to take care of the farm and family.
Their oldest son, Lorin, was only nine years old - but still expected to do his share around the farm. Naomi's younger brothers lived nearby, and they would also come to help.
One day the "helpers" were doing their farm chores, and got to playing. They started chasing the pig - and chased it until it fell down dead.
What was Naomi to do? How do you discipline (punish) children for killing a pig?
She did the only thing she could do. She cut out large letters spelling "Pig Killers" and pasted them on the their foreheads.
Why have I never thought of that?
After Henry came home from his mission, he stepped in to help with parenting.
Henry was well-known for his lengthy prayers. One night during the family prayer, some of the boys started getting bored and unruly, giggling and poking each other. Henry stopped praying and walked over to the kindling pile. He came back, swatted each boy's behind with a piece of kindling - then knelt down and continued his prayer right where he left off.
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One traditional parenting method was to sit the child in the corner in the pouting chair. This is Miles pouting in my pouting chair.
My Mommy's kind-of short you see,
She bought this chair for her, not me.
It helps her reach the things up high,
Without it she wouldn't even try.
It looks like a chair as you can see,
Now she uses it for me.
When I'm bad she makes me sit,
In the corner, facing it.
I usually cry when I'm there,
That's why it's called my pouting chair.
-Anonymous-
Here's a list of some other parenting techniques I've heard of (or tried...or had tried on me!):
- Go to bed without supper.
- Stay at the table until you finish your supper.
- Sit in the corner.
- Time out.
- Grounding.
- Wash your mouth out with soap.
- Extra chores.
- Bribery.
What did your ancestors do to discipline their children? How about you? I hope you'll leave me a comment and help me add to my list! Just click on comments below, and follow the instructions!
More pouters....
Love it! Love it! Perfect! You could mention that your Uncle Burke Gunnell has made dozens and dozens of those chairs. My favorite item! In fact I have 3! How typical that Thomas has a remote (marote) in his hand. Was that bribery? Thanks for this special item!
Posted by: Dawn | March 16, 2009 at 10:52 AM
How cute are your kids!!!!!!! I had an older brother growing up....4 years older. We tattled on each other all the time, until one day when my dad decided that when one of us did something...we both got in trouble. What led to this was the day my mom came home with a croquet set for us (3 things you never buy a child #1 a croquet set, #2 a baton, #3 numbchucks). My mom had just gotten a brand new Mercury Marquis. My brother immediately began chasing me around the yard with the croquet mallet! I ran by my mom's car and he swung at me, missed me but knocked the tail light out! Not good! He ran inside and told my parent I did it. So my dad put a stop to that...and from that point forward, no matter who did what...we both got in trouble. If he did something we both got a spanking, if I did something we both got a spanking. Needless to say we stopped tattling!
Posted by: April | March 16, 2009 at 12:41 PM
I love it - what a great solution to tattling! We've always had the problem of somebody trying to always be the first tattletale so everybody else go in trouble!
Wish these were my kids! They are my niece and nephews. Aren't they great? My kids are about all grown up - we're expecting our first grandbaby in a few weeks!
Posted by: JoLyn | March 16, 2009 at 12:47 PM
My mother says that when she was little girl in rural New Brunswick and the boys acted up (she was from a gigantic family)my grandmother would run around after them with a broom in her hand. But the boys knew she wasn't really going to hurt them so they thought it was funny!
Evelyn in Montreal
Posted by: Evelyn Yvonne Theriault | March 16, 2009 at 01:09 PM
Oh....what would I glue to my childrens foreheads? And is there a way to get a skinny kid to eat?
I have a guess about your pouters...When the one in the bottom pic gets put in time out for real...this picture is exactly how he acts!
Posted by: Jenny-Jenny | March 16, 2009 at 01:36 PM
Your blog continues to be wonderful! What a neat story. Thanks for sharing this. Can't you just see Henry pausing in his prayers to discipline his boy?
I also love the family picture. I have one very similar of my step-father's family from Idaho. Only bumped up 1 generation.
Posted by: Judith Richards Shubert | March 16, 2009 at 02:05 PM
Your pouters are cutie pies! In the past-when my girls would fight I would make them each tell 3 good things about the other. Haven't done that in a long time though. When my girls were toddlers-the poor little things would go around smacking their own hands saying "no no"! They do not self discipline themselves anymore!! Wish they did.
Posted by: Tipper | March 17, 2009 at 08:23 AM
This is good!
I had a spitter for a while, until I made him stand at the sink and spit in it for 30 minutes. They do run out of spit, but they had to act like it for the time. No more spitting after that.
I had a babysitter that would have them stand, hold a book over their head for several minutes - it does not take long and she did not over do it - but the kids did not want that punishment.
Posted by: Lmerie | March 19, 2009 at 09:28 AM