I doubt I need to make any comments. No longer will we have to worry about our kids imitating dragons. We can all sleep better now.
Yep, protect those kids. Assume they have no common sense, don't let them compete and (ohmigod) suffer the pangs of loss. Keep them away from fire breathing dragons - the little darlins' may burn themselves up somehow. When you've done all this you will have created the perfect WHIMP. These days the assumpition is people are so inept they can't even find their own butts without a GPS and measures like these make it a certainty.
[This message has been edited by nitewriter (edited November 18, 2007).]
[This message has been edited by nitewriter (edited November 18, 2007).]
1.) I am not, in fact, a dragon.
2.) Because I am not a dragon, I can neither breathe fire nor spread leathery, clawed wings (or even my twiggy arms) and take flight.
We're becoming sensitive to too many things; in fact, in our minds we seem to be making up things to be sensitive about. Who among us didn't love seeing or reading anything with a dragon in it? I remember watching Saturday morning cartoons, seeing dragons, and immediately running outside to get my friends together for an imaginary game of hunting/being dragons. Those are some of the best memories from my childhood.
All these people seem to be doing are preventing such moments from ever happening again.
Besides, aren't the children's parents supposed to do most of the "don't do that" education? Why should publishing companies and editors take that vital task away from those who have a day-to-day personal exposure to the kids?
Just wait until some kid melts green crayons or modeling clay onto their parents' electric range. Then we'll just have no cooking whatsoever in books.
And since eating raw foods carries the danger of food-borne illness, we'll have no eating at all. In fact, life is just far too dangerous in general. No more having kids at all, I say, they'll just die eventually anyway, and that's too cruel a fate.
Other than that it tended to be more along the lines of "don't do that again." And, after that, I haven't ever put my hand on a hot pan, played with a wasp's nest, or swung from a branch that was too small to support my weight.
I've noticed an increase in broken bones with kids around my sister's age (about 10) and I think it's because kids don't know how to fall anymore; because they aren't allowed to. I've fallen so many times it's second nature to keep the fragile parts of me (arms especially) safe, and land on something with more padding, like my rear. Apparently other kids don't know how to fall (which I learned by experience) and this increase in broken bones leads to a decrease in chances to fall, which, in turn, leads to less learning. It's a terrible spiral.
(Note: This next part was not thought of by me, but is instead paraphrased by me.)
The cause of this is what is known as "Hysterical Soccer Parent Syndrome" or HSPS. The Hysterical parent assumes two things when something happens; the accident (or incident) is someone's fault, and that fault is never her/his or her/his family. Obviously then, it is the dragon's fault, not the parent's, that the child decided to play with fire, or attempt to fly. Whenever possible, a parent with HSPS will blame things they themselves do not enjoy (TV, music) to prevent their own discomfort. Unfortunately, the only known cure for HSPS is a smack on the side of the head, which is, as far as I know, frowned upon (and perhaps worthy of assault charges).
--Aldus Huxley, Brave New World
If you want to play on the train tracks, sure, why not? We don't need your genes anyway!
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My, my, my... How the world has sunk to another pathetic level of political correctness.
They changed "Bah, Bah Black Sheep" to "Bah, Bah Rainbow sheep" in Australia because the government thought it'd racist against African immigrants, though if you think about it, "Bah, Bah Rainbow Sheep" is now being derogatory against Gays. Oh my, how smart the Governments truly are.
I personally would rather be offensive than offended, but that's just me.
Give me the dragon, and for those who disagree...well, my reply is without a doubt offensive.
Is it just me or are we only a few steps away from burning all the books that offend them?
Lynda, who is extremely ANTI-PC!!!
It's utterly ridiculous, of course, and I dearly hope it does not kill fantasy all together. The same argument could be made about a fantasy story involving swords (the Book of Three, for instance). What a tragedy if they decided to get rid of that!
we didn't have seat belts or bike helmets
and so on. I have no idea where to look for it on Google, but if anyone knows where it is, a link here would be relevant, I think.
What is the cure? Turn off the tv and put books in your kids hands. Make them read twice as long as they get to watch tv or play video games. Fight the evil pc world by raising kids who can think for themselves.
Next - sure 'Dora the Explorer' will teach them spanish on their shiny new game-system-slash-babysitter, but when they get to school and can't speak english, they'll still be in trouble in a nation that speaks english with a school system that speaks *gasp* english. Oh, and their parents won't teach them - that's old-fashioned and inconvenient. Let's have the TV do that too.
Now, with the seat belts and helmets and such, yes, people didn't use such things as often. However, even I know that people were more careful in the ways that really mattered back then. People drove only if they 1) knew how and 2) weren't going to be distracted by the radio/ipod/book/laptop/food/drink/makeup.
Oh, and the statisticians also fail to mention that the rise in crashes and fatalities, even in percentages, is closely related to the rise in numbers and percentages of people who now use cars.
My dad will talk about his childhood, and I find the stories funny, but there's something important in them too. Never once was he hit by a car, and never once did anyone he knew get hurt by something like that, and when people were injured from jumping off the swingset or out of a tree or whatever, they cried, put a bandage on it, and continued with life. Now, schools are forced to remove swingsets, causing kids to be all confused when they see one at a park - 'what's that thing, daddy?' - and if someone's kid jumps out of a tree and breaks his arm, that someone immediately sues whoever owns the property that the tree is on rather than telling their kid to not jump out of a bloody tree. Oh, and don't forget the post-traumatic stress treatment that the kid will get, leaving him/her a paranoid adult who breaks down and cries at the sight of a tree.
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"Bah, Bah Rainbow sheep" in Australia because the government thought it'd racist against African immigrants
Why would that be at all offensive, the black sheep were proud, productive members of society. Three Bags Full and all that. Nothing to be ashamed of there.