Mean Dads for a Better America:
The Generous Rewards of an Old-Fashioned Childhood. By Tom Shillue. Dey St.
$26.99.
Guys Read, Volume 7: Heroes and
Villains. Edited by Jon Scieszka. Walden Pond Press. $16.99.
There is feminism, but there
is no comparable “masculism”: our society has an underlying assumption that
boys and men do not need an “ism” since they already have plenty of power and
self-worth and all that and, in fact, have long kept girls and women suppressed
and repressed. Why, there was even a recent scientific study in the journal Behavioral Neuroscience showing that
fathers in the United States (at least in the Atlanta area, where the study was
done) treat their toddler boys and girls differently and in so doing reinforce
gender stereotyping and all that awful stuff. Um, well, OK, it seems pretty
self-evident that parents will treat different children differently, and at
least some of that will have to do with a child’s gender, and that is a terrible
thing because – why, exactly? While contemplating that, fathers can also think
about what kind of parents they want
to be, whether they want to be politically correct and hypersensitive to
slights to their children’s self-esteem and determined to “helicopter” if
necessary by hovering over their growing kids to be sure they are sheltered
from a world that they will be forced to enter on their own all too soon – or,
on the other hand, if they would prefer to take advice from comedian Tom
Shillue and be mean. Or what contemporary American society considers to be
mean. Shillue grew up as one of five children in a devout Irish Catholic family
in Massachusetts, and he argues – with apparent seriousness most of the time –
that fear, discipline and unfairness should be what childhood is all about,
because kids are eventually going to have to learn what to fear, how to be
disciplined, and that life is not fair, and the sooner they gain the knowledge,
the better. There is a certain celebration of the old-fashioned throughout Mean Dads for a Better America, with an
emphasis on patriotism and the value of “wait-till-your-father-gets-home”
warnings from put-upon moms. But Shillue does not quite seem to realize how
some of his anecdotes and recommendations come across. There is, for example,
the story of the time when a neighbor boy flipped over Shillue’s plastic
swimming pool and started kicking holes in it. Shillue’s response was to join
in and do the same thing, until the pool was ruined and Shillue’s mother asked,
quite reasonably, why he did that. “I had no answer for her. I liked the pool.
But I suppose it was preferable to join in and help destroy your property
[rather] than to stand there crying while someone else did.” This is an object
lesson in peer pressure and failure of self-assertion, but Shillue thinks of it
as essentially a positive experience,
recounting it in the context of a similar event that happened when he was
older, a Boy Scout at scout camp, and other boys took away his Pillsbury
Doughboy mascot – which “was, I thought, a sign of my offbeat coolness” – and
started stabbing it with scout knives. Rather than stand up for himself and his
property, Shillue joined in the “fun” and helped destroy something that seemed
to have genuine meaning for him. “He had to be sacrificed so that I could
flourish,” Shillue writes; but that comes across as a rather pathetic
justification. Camp “was tough, but if you handled it the right way, it made
you more resilient.” Well, perhaps. Or maybe it made you more violence-prone or
more likely to disrespect and disdain others’ property and rights. Shillue
offers 23 chapters of things he feels readers should “be,” as in “Be Thrifty,”
“Be Competitive,” “Be Dedicated,” “Be Reverent,” “Be a Gentleman,” and so on.
But there is a near-constant disconnect here between Shillue’s apparently
sincere belief in “mean” dads (by which he really means firm fathers with a
strong sense of right and wrong and the willingness to instill it in their
children) and the anecdotes he offers in support of his prescriptions – which
frequently provoke feelings of empathy and sadness rather than a “yes, that’s
the way to do it!” reaction. In reality, it is hard to know the “right” way to
be a father, or a man – or a mother, or a woman – and there is no single way on
which all readers of this book will agree. As a memoir, Mean Dads for a Better America is interesting and often touching,
sometimes apparently in spite of itself. But as a prescription for fatherhood,
or simply grown-up-man-hood, it is less than useful.
At least boys and men (and
girls and women) can agree that it is better to be a hero than a villain, and
easy to tell the difference. Right? Well, maybe not. The seventh volume in the Guys Read series – and how’s that concept for gender stereotyping? –
includes 10 stories whose main commonality is that many show a thinner line
between heroism and villainy than might be expected. The contributors to Heroes and Villains are Laurie Halse
Anderson, Cathy Camper and Raúl Gonzalez, Sharon Creech, Jack Gantos,
Christopher Healy, Deborah Hopkinson, Ingrid Law, Pam Muñoz Ryan, Lemony
Snicket, and Eugene Yelchin, with illustrations by Jeff Stokely. “The Hero of
the Story,” the contribution by Snicket (pen name of David Handler), is
explicit about the uncertainty of where the hero-villain line is drawn. The
story has Snicket telling about an event, supposedly from his own childhood, in
which a woman handed him a baby who turned out to be a kidnaped royal child and
whom Snicket was accused of stealing, the accusation turning him into a
villain; then it turned out that the baby was not royal after all, turning
Snicket into a hero, maybe, for rescuing an unwanted infant who grew up to be
the person to whom he is telling the story. The convolutions are typical of
Snicket and offer a particularly clear view of the whole hero-or-villain theme,
although the story provides no definitive way of separating the good guys from
the baddies. Christopher Healy’s “The Villain’s Guide to Being a Hero” operates
in a somewhat similar manner, using a mashup-of-fairy-tales format and a
13-year-old Bandit King to present a much funnier take than Snicket’s on the
perils and pitfalls of trying to be either heroic or villainous. As usual in anthologies, the stories are uneven and
are unconnected except more or less through their underlying theme. They have
the advantage of mostly being short and all being easy to read (the book is
aimed at readers ages 8-12). And the authors do their best to keep things
light, even when they are dealing with something serious, as Laurie Halse
Anderson does in “General Poophead” – the story of Benedict Arnold, in which
the American Revolution’s hero-turned-traitor is judged by a Valkyrie, the gods
of war, and the incontinent “Almighty Pelican of Judgment, a creature somewhat
larger than a T. rex and a bit smaller than a blue whale.” Arnold sits clearly
on the “villain” side of things, at least from an American perspective, and he
is not the only one. In another case, there is a comic strip here called “The
Wager,” by Cathy Camper and Raúl Gonzalez, that features el Cucuy and the
Boogeyman, creature-under-the-bed types who find that scaring little kids today
is a lot harder than they thought it would be. The Guys Read books are presumably intended to have themes and pacing
that young male readers, in particular, will appreciate. Perhaps Heroes and Villains does, or perhaps it
is simply packaged the way it is because, even if there is no such thing as
“masculism,” there is certainly such a thing as marketing savvy – and the book
is intended to make preteen boys feel that it has been put together just for
them.
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