Eavesdropping at Lunch

I was eating lunch at a Hyde Park café when a mother and her son, about 5-years-old, sat beside me at the counter. Being an undergraduate, my immediate community consists almost entirely of 18 to 22-year-olds; so I welcome the rare occasion to observe young children.

I thought little of them while the mother sorted through her bags, the child quietly eating his cinnamon roll. The remarkable event occurred after a few minutes, when another patron finished reading the caféÕs copy of the New York Times. The mother took it, and began recounting to her son abridged versions of each article.

[Note: I donÕt make a habit of eavesdropping on public conversations, except in the case of children trying to understand the complexities of the modern world.]

ÒWhy is that boy running, mommy?Ó pointing at an Afghan boy on the front page.
ÒHeÕs excited to be going back to school.Ó
ÒWhy?Ó
ÒBecause his school has been closed for a long time.Ó
ÒWhy?Ó
ÒBecause there was a war.Ó
ÒIf my school was closed for a long time, IÕd be happy. I wouldnÕt be excited to go back.Ó
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Another article, about a small-town bank robbery in Kansas:
ÒWhy is that man putting a sign on the door?Ó
ÒRobbers took all the money from the bank, and now the man is closing the bank in the afternoons.Ó
ÒSo the robbers can come in the afternoon?Ó
ÒHopefully not.Ó
ÒWhy didnÕt the robbers just ask for money?Ó
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ÒLook honey, hereÕs an article about our president, Mr. Bush.Ó
ÒWe donÕt like Bush, right mom? Who was the other guy we were rooting for?Ó
ÒAl Gore.Ó
ÒThey had a race, right mom, and Bush cheated?Ó
ThatÕs really what he said Ð IÕm not making that up. I thought how difficult it would be to explain the 2000 presidential elections simply enough for a 5-year-old to understand without being biased.
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And finally, a picture of starving children in Uganda:
ÒWhy does that boy look sad?Ó
ÒBecause he doesnÕt have a mommy or daddy.Ó
ÒWhy not?Ó
ÒBecause his village was destroyed.Ó
ÒWhy?Ó
ÒI donÕt know.Ó She was avoiding the question. ÒBut we have a lot to be thankful for, right?Ó
ÒYeah, like a houseÉand toys. I guess we donÕt really need toys. Well, maybe just one toy, but not a lot…IÕm glad I have toys.Ó

It struck me as a brave thing for a parent to read the newspaper with her child, being honest with her son while at the same time glossing over the harsher realities, voluntarily confronting her opposing responsibilities as a parent for the sake of him becoming a better adult.

One Response to “Eavesdropping at Lunch”

  1. wantwit Says:

    for your sake and mine I will spare you the conversation i overheard at the airport between 2 college cheerleading squads.

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