comic books in the think tank

cartoon history of the universe
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Political organizing, religion, books, feminism, writing, blogging, history, alternate history, poker hands, more books, the conversation went on for hours at my friend Deb’s house, swirling over Moomin’s head as he lay on the floor reading comic books, eating grapes, cookies, and hunks of cheese.

“He’s so good!” (I have no explanation for this. I think by good they mean quiet.)

“Isn’t this boring for him?”

Maybe it’s boring for him… I take him to poetry readings, grown-up parties, conferences, dinners, meetings, and role-playing games. He thinks, probably, that grownups habitually sit around talking about Stuff, with endless boringness. My feeling is that it’s good for him, even though he might not be at all interested – ever – in the kind of thing I enjoy. It seems okay for him to be around it. Plenty of other times, we do something for him, that he enjoys, but our lives don’t revolve around constantly providing perfectly age-appropriate educational experiences.

In other words, hanging out across generations, for kids, means that sometimes the focus is not on them… and that’s okay.

As a bonus, sometimes people read him cool books in restaurants! Deb got into reading “The Cartoon History of the Universe”, the chapter on dinosaurs and evolution. He really appreciates attention. Other grownups tend to give a lot of attention to the louder, more outgoing, demanding kids.

So, I wonder… if you always have your kid in Gymboree and Hobee’s, then they will only know that context of behaving. If you bring them to other contexts, then they learn other ways of being.

Um, in theory. But possibly I’m only saying that because I lucked out to have Moomin who is extremely portable, and will play with books and legos quietly for hours in a corner while I yammer about cultural appropriation and feminist science fiction. But isn’t he at least partly that way because his parents have made it so? And one enjoys reading quietly for hours because of the benign neglect of being hauled to grownup events where amusement has to happen in one’s own brain?

If he grows up and says “God, that was soooo boring,” well, it’s not so bad. He’ll find more interesting things to do soon enough!

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