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Fri, Aug 26 2016, 3:04 pm
Not sure if this is the appropriate forum but perhaps there might be some interesting responses. đ Or perhaps not. đ
The book was just released so I haven't read it but the review is interesting. Not specifically dealing with frum but from the historical perspective, Jewish mothering of past generations would bear more resemblance to frum than perhaps many secular Jews although many secular Jews would have been raised by those who mothered in a frummish style. Is this too convoluted?
Or maybe not.
Anyway as Linda Richman of Cawfee House Talks would say, discuss amongst yourselves. đ€đ€ or not.
MAMALEH KNOWS BEST
What Jewish Mothers Do to Raise Successful, Creative, Empathetic, Independent Children
By Marjorie Ingall
245 pp. Harmony Books.
Itâs hard to imagine that anyone except the most incessantly hovering, pathologically neurotic and culturally oblivious helicopter parent hasnât clued in to the near-constant barrage of advice not to treat children like delicate butterflies who must be shielded from all forms of predation (nonorganic food, unsupervised play, mediocre grades, the feeling of sadness). For years now, social scientists have emphasized that what kids really need to become healthy adults is tenacity and self-reliance, flexibility and resilience. Among my parenting contemporaries, the lessons seem to have been drilled in so deeply that theyâre invoked like a kind of mantra â Grit! Risk! Failure! We get it.
The premise of Marjorie Ingallâs rich, insightful book âMamaleh Knows Bestâ is that these qualities are exactly what Jewish parents have aspired to instill in their kids for millenniums. Although similar to Amy Chuaâs âBattle Hymn of the Tiger Motherâ and Pamela Druckermanâs âBringing Up BĂ©bĂ©,â Ingallâs Hebraic addition to the Hereâs Our Cultural Secret subgenre of parenting guides lacks anything as scandalous as Chuaâs sleepover bans or as astonishing as Druckermanâs depiction of French toddlers dutifully eating four-course meals. What it offers instead is a compilation of ideals that Ingall contends have long helped Jewish parents â and mothers in particular, as the historically dominant figures in their largely home-based religion â raise children who are, as the bookâs subtitle says, successful, creative, empathetic and independent.
A writer for Tablet Magazine and a former parenting columnist for The Forward, Ingall starts by acknowledging that the popular image of a Jewish mother is typically something more cringeworthy than complimentary: Sheâs the clingy, kvetchy horror who douses her offspring in guilt and shovels kugel down their gullets. Ingall traces the imageâs provenance to various elements of midcentury America, including, she concedes, a post-ÂHolocaust anxiety â thereâs nothing like living in the shadow of a genocide to make moms cleave to their kids a little tighter â as well as the ascent of male Jewish novelists, comedians and television writers who were desperate to assimilate into mainstream society and spewed their mommy issues across the page, stage and screen. (Poor Sophie Portnoy.)
After dissecting and mostly disposing of the moth-eaten stereotype, Ingall Âfocuses each chapter on a different sensibility imparted by Jewish parents, marshaling evidence from history, culture and sacred texts, and leavening it with contemporary research, jaunty humor and personal stories from her experience as a mother of two daughters. On the value of independence, she points out that the ancient practice of a bar mitzvah at age 13 â whatever its glitzy evolution in the New World â is to publicly announce that a kid is not a âwee, unreliable, undependable, footloose-and-fancy-free child anymore. The family stands before the community saying, âLook! We have made an accountable human being!âââ On the value of discipline, she explains that the Hebrew word for sin, chet, is an archery term that means âmissing the mark,â and extrapolates that Jewish parenting has commonly been about warmly but firmly guiding children to gain the self-control, self-motivation and sense of responsibility they need to hit their marks, whatever they may be, and face the consequences when they donât.
Less obvious but equally central values that Ingall highlights include having a healthy distrust of authority. Jews come from a vertiginously long tradition of âquestioning, yammering, challenging and disputing,â she writes. âThe Talmud, the compendium of Jewish law, is pretty much a bunch of dudes contradicting one another. Each page is a big box of text in the middle, and wrapped around it like a frame is lots of âWait, you think what?âââ Encouraging such chutzpah and sharp debate from a young age has not only helped the tiny religious minority survive centuries of persecution, she argues, but also made them creative freethinkers as well as humanitarians who stand up for whatâs right. Likewise, on the value of education, she makes plain that Jews have customarily done well in this domain because of their love of learning, not for being âdutiful bubble-filler-inners.â And on the value of geekiness, she describes parents nurturing their kidsâ natural enthusiasms no matter how uncool. âWeâve been taught not to be afraid to be passionate, focused dweebs,â Ingall writes.
Of course, though she doesnât readily acknowledge it, the sensibilities she describes arenât exclusive to Jews. And as she frets several times throughout the book, Jews arenât always the best exemplars of their own received wisdom. Ingall worries that many modern American Jewish parents have fallen prey to the dominant cultureâs devotion to personal happiness and achievement, and explains why being fixated on âmeâ before âweâ is not only totally nonkosher but also a pretty sure way to create selfish, brittle, needy brats. Heading a section with âThe Very Word âSelf-Esteemâ Makes Me Want to Hurl,â she advises parents, Jewish or not, to âworry about building a kid who is good, not a kid who has good self-esteem.â If thereâs one overarching lesson of the book, itâs that Jewish-style child rearing, at its best, is about raising a mensch â a person of true goodness and integrity â which is less of a discrete value than something like a master password that unlocks all the rest. Ingall holds this goal up as a guide star for all parents, regardless of their heritage. After all, she writes, paraphrasing the old slogan for Levyâs rye bread, âYou donât have to be Jewish to be a Jewish mother.â
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Fri, Aug 26 2016, 3:48 pm
Definitely want to read this.
My other favorite in this genre is Child, Please: How Mamaâs Old-School Lessons Helped Me Check Myself Before I Wrecked Myself, by Ylonda Gault Caviness, from an AA perspective.
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