
Editor’s Note: This
article was reprinted from the Spring, 2004 issue of Marriage
and Families magazine, School of Family Life, Brigham Young
University.
Parenting can be presented as a three-dimensional
activity. Research on adolescence suggests that the ideal environment
of invitation and influence is created when parents are high
on nurturance (rather than being distant, alien or aloof, hostile,
or resentful), moderate on setting limits and having rules,
and high on reasoning with adolescents (rather than being dictatorial
or command oriented) (Jaffe, 1998).
So when you as a three-dimensional parent have
been those three things ... and ... nothing seems to "work,"
the question quickly arises, What now? Even when it seems we
have done everything, there is reason for hope that something
can be done.
One way to think about this task is to ask,
"How do we parent difficult adolescents?" To ask that
question may be a clue to the starting point of our problems.
Think back to the last time someone assumed something about
you or labeled you. It could have been at the office, where
you overheard a group of employees referring to you as “old
talks a lot," or as "all speed and no direction,"
or as "knows so much he doesn't know what he doesn't know."
You probably didn't think the label fit, and were convinced
that those describing you had just revealed themselves as having
no insight-and being impudent and unteachable at that.
Stephen R. Covey has popularized an idea from
C. Terry Warner: To see others as the problem is the problem.
That may be overstating the truth some, given that even if we
were to cease seeing our teenagers — or coworkers in the office
— as the problem, there may still be a problem. But the important
point of the Warner-Covey idea is that until we see others in
a non-labeling, non-accusatory way, we cannot see the truth
about them, and thus we really don't see the starting point
for solutions to real problems. If, for example, I decide in
advance that you are to blame for something, I am not granting
the possibility that someone else may be responsible for the
problem. If you are already my chosen target, then I will see
in you and in the situation whatever confirms my decision about
you.
Thus, once I see you as difficult, or as having
no direction, or as being the kind of person who isn't aware
of his or her own ignorance, I am looking for proof of that
position, not for facts.
Adolescents, in our culture, suffer from preconceived
notions regarding what "they" (as a category of persons)
are like. Of course, all prejudices may be grounded in real
possibilities. It is just that when we proceed from prejudice,
we generalize a possibility into a total reality. We would help
ourselves by suspending labels in favor of imagining possibilities.
For example, when my associates and I took a
character and citizenship education curriculum into the public
schools, we were reminded by some professionals that "adolescents
only live in the present moment. They are not future-oriented."
This idea, if absolutely correct, meant we were a bit naïve
in trying to teach our curriculum. Two ideas from our curriculum
are illustrative:
- Every act in the present moment is an
act for or against the next generation.
- Consider that your acts in the present
moment either enhance or reduce the likelihood of a quality
future.
Both these ideas assume a human sensibility
of being able to imagine the future. They suggest that teenagers
can benefit from doing more than seeing only the present moment.
If adolescents are somehow "hard-wired" to be insulated
from considering the future, our work would have been in vain.
We were about to teach ideas that would probably fail, given
"how teenagers are." What we found, though, was that
when we gave adolescents a chance to consider the future — to
gauge their current actions by considering future consequences
— many of them did just that. Many were willing to consider
the consequences of their educational pursuits, their financial
decisions, their ways of behaving in relationships. From our
work with high school students, we discovered the better truth
to tell about adolescents is that if you give them a chance
to imagine the future, many do so with insight and understanding.
(Wallace & Olson, 1984).
The point is that if we, as parents, label
our children, in advance, according to "how teenagers are,"
then in our subsequent involvement with them, we eclipse certain
possibilities of how we might invite and entice them to do good,
to live responsibly, to make constructive, rather than destructive
choices. At the least, in times of parent-adolescent conflict,
we must acknowledge that our children may behave badly, but
that their destructive approach to life, while absolutely real,
is also absolutely unnecessary. That is, their destructiveness
is not because "that's just the way they are-teenagers"
— but because they are being destructive, or contentious, or
arrogant. There is even the painful possibility that all those
attitudes are mirrors of how we have sometimes been.
We must assume they (and we) can be otherwise.
If we do not do that, we just become part of the problem by
assuming "that's just the way they are," and we begin
to be illustrations of prejudice and labeling, all the while
feeling we are justified and doing the best we can do in a bad
situation.
Parents sometimes long to be more skilled
than they know how to be. They sometimes think if they were
better at a given technique, they could turn their children's
lives around. But there is something more fundamental than technique.
It is the first task. It involves the quality of the relationship
itself, and that cannot be grounded in mere technique or strategy,
but in the heart. This is another way of asking parents to consider
their ways regarding how they see and respond to their children.
Imagine this scenario:
After a verbal fight with his parents, Nick
Kanell withdraws $400.00 from his savings account, buys a nationwide
go-anywhere bus pass, and hits the road. When Nick does not
show up at dinner, his parents assume he has done what he has
done before — retreated to the house of one of his friends.
By the second evening, Nick's parents call the typical places
he has "hidden" before, and discover those friends
and their parents have not seen Nick for several days. Now the
Kanells are worried. They discover, through their regular on-line
banking routine, that Nick has taken money from his savings
account on which they are co-signers. At dinner, the parents
decide that if Nick wants to run away, fine! Maybe facing
the harsh world alone will teach him something. But that night,
unbeknownst to each other, both Mr. and Mrs. Kanell toss and
turn. At some point in the night, they sense they should do
something.
The next morning at breakfast, the Kanells
admit to each other that they have been wrong and that they
both feel they must file a missing person's report on Nick.
As they are about to go to the police station, they hear a noise
in the garage. Mr. Kanell opens the door to the garage and steps
out onto the cement step. Sitting on his backpack is Nick, who
looks up sullenly at his father from underneath unkempt hair.
Nick had made the mistake of not boarding
an express bus, and as a result had endured a journey where
the bus got off the freeway for every little town, stopping
about every 45 minutes. After ten or eleven hours of this, he
had just stayed at the café in wherever and did not re-board
the bus. It is true he at first didn't care where the bus took
him, but it also became true for him that he didn't know where
he was going or what he would do when he got there. He decided,
therefore, to hop the next bus going back toward home. His attitude
was not one of defeat, but of defiance.
During the return journey, Nick replayed
in his mind all the times when his parents had been unfair,
condescending, dictatorial, critical, nagging, and self-righteous.
He was preparing his ammunition for the confrontational reunion.
Now, as he looked up at his father's frame on the garage step,
he could predict exactly what his dad was going to say. "I
suppose you realize you've worried your mother sick!" Nick
always resented that his dad spoke for and defined his mother's
feelings in advance — twisting the knife of guilt in Nick's
stomach. Nick knew his mother would appear on the step at any
moment, and become nauseatingly protective. "Oh, poor baby,
are you all right?" uttered in a plaintive, wailing tone
like some amateur soprano on a hunt for the right note. Nick
had them all figured out, all labeled.
The parents may not have
been particularly skillful, but once they turned their hearts
to Nick, the quality of their interaction with him changed.
Nick was brought back to reality by his father speaking unpredictable
words: "Oh, good, Nick, you got here just in time. The
clam chowder is just about ready."
Nick now wonders what kind
of gimmick this is. What? — no lecture, no reminder that he
has again demonstrated he just can't be trusted? What is this?
Nick fires a verbal salvo, "Okay, dad, what are you trying
to pull?"
His father drops his eyes
to the ground, shifts his weight from side to side for a few
moments, and, with his hands in his pockets, stutters, "Okay,
you've got me. The truth is, we haven't even opened the clam
chowder yet." This was becoming a conversation from the
Twilight Zone. Nick couldn't wrap his mind around it. Something
was fishy — and it wasn't that clam chowder was his favorite
soup.
His mother appears on the
step. "Well, Nick, your father and I have been worried
and we were crazy enough to think that if we put on some chowder,
you would smell it and be willing to come home." At that
moment, the thought that flashed through Nick's mind was, "How
do you fight with these people?" Nick goes into the house,
his mother asks him to open a can of clam chowder, and they
sit down to talk.
This may sound like a bizarre incident.
Perhaps so. But it is characterized by parents giving up the
labels they had attached to their son. The parents have abandoned
the patterned, predictable, accusatory, all-knowing responses
to their son's recurring irresponsibility and belligerence.
They did not change in order to change their son. Their change
was not just a new way to manipulate. They had become consumed
by genuine concern. Upon Nick's return, they did not jettison
their compassion and return to a relentless accusatory way of
being ("All right, young man, where have you been! How
dare you worry us this way ... etc., etc."). Rather, they
told the truth in love. The researchers would say they were
nurturant rather than hostile or distant. Because the parents
had transformed their attitude toward Nick, they could say and
do the surprising things they did.
This story was told me by Nick (not his
real name). Remember, he was well-prepared for another typical
confrontation with his parents. He had stockpiled his verbal
ammunition and was ready for another firefight. He was experienced.
He usually won. The signs of his past victories were usually
his father's anger and his mother's sobs and tears. Those triumphs,
by the way, always had been accompanied by a hollow feeling
in Nick, but he had learned to camouflage all external signs
of emptiness, even from himself.
One of the casualties of Nick's parents'
change of heart was that they had also given up the labels of
Nick they had come to use in their defensiveness against him.
Now they had the freedom to express concern, to apologize for
their role in the problems that had characterized their relationship
these long, past months. As Nick noted already, he was so surprised
by their greeting that what he was prepared for turned into
a reality he was unprepared for. Remember Nick's thought: "How
do you fight with these people?" Indeed. His ammunition
was worthless. Unusable. Ineffective.
I do not know additional details. I suspect
they really did sit down to hastily prepared clam chowder at
10:30 A.M. I do not have the parents' report of this incident.
I am guessing that the incident in the garage was not the end
of their relationship problems with Nick. But I believe it was
the beginning of their solutions. My best evidence is that as
Nick told me the story (at least three years after the fact),
he was without bitterness or self-justification. He told me
the story to illustrate, not what his parents had done to him,
but how he had used their resentful, accusing manner to justify
himself. He had to give up his labels as much as they had to
give up theirs. It is true that their compassion and concern
upon his return was a powerful invitation to see them in a new
way. They may not have been particularly skillful, but once
they turned their hearts to Nick, the quality of their interaction
with him changed.