The Backyard Isn’t Dad’s Arena
Competing against your kids can be another way of dominating them
It’s so easy for every day, run-of-the-mill parenting practices to pile up — one small misstep stacks atop the others — reinforcing problematic cultural conventions. Fatherly intentions are often pure, but we inadvertently teach our kids to conform with a sexist status quo. Especially when it comes to the familiar tropes of masculinity, problematic habits of mind are hard to recognize. Sometimes, we even avoid looking altogether because self-reflection can lead to cognitive dissonance; we might discover that our well-meaning actions betray our social values.
For me, it started last December. My partner Amanda and I bought our kids a ping pong table for Hannukah. Aldi advertised it as a loss-leading doorbuster for only $79.99. We couldn’t resist. We haphazardly balanced the oversized box on the top of our cart, wheeling it to the checkout with all our favorite store-brand delicacies piled underneath: Specially Selected Marinara, Never Any! Butterflied Leg of Lamb, Burman’s Real Mayonnaise, and Clancy’s Kettle Cooked Potato Chips (Aldi fans can relate). We drove home with twine holding the hatchback closed, unpacked the groceries, and hid the ping pong table at the back of the garage.
