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Today's children are increasingly being raised on a diet of "safety first". Safety is good, but has common sense gone right out the window? What is helicopter parenting really doing to our kids?

I remember being out and about in the neighborhood before I started school — at four, in the Netherlands — with other local kids, poking sticks in the mud and playing together. At four, I was given my first pocket knife. I recall being told not to play with it at the dinner table, but doing so anyway. I once cut myself right as we were eating pudding, and can still see the red droplets of blood coloring that squishy pudding. In the hope that my mom and dad wouldn't notice, I quickly licked them away. 

By the time I was five, we got our first Shetland pony. My sisters and I used to ride him by ourselves, sent off with some simple safety messages: either make sure you don't find yourself behind the horse, or if you really have no other choice, squeeze through as closely behind him as you can, so his kicks won't do too much damage. I fell off plenty of times of course, and there was another message: always get right back on. 

When I was six or so, I used to get sent to the local shops to buy groceries and cigars for my grandpa. After school, my friend and I were always allowed to "go on adventures" by ourselves, climbing trees, jumping streams, collecting rocks, playing in the mud, and whatever else we fancied. Our parents knew that we'd be back by dinner and never came looking for us. 

When I was about 10, I was assaulted by a group of older boys who tried to force me to eat a live fish. Though skilled in judo, I knew I wouldn't be able to go up against such a large number of bigger kids and tried to stay calm. When I told my dad what happened, he called the police. A unit promptly came round to our house and the offenders I could identify by name in turn got a stern talking-to from the boys in blue. 

We weren't told not to talk to strangers, though we were told not to go anywhere with a particular guy who gave us kids the creeps anyway. 

I'm a 50-something from a rural town, and my childhood was, as I see it, exactly what it was meant to be: filled with adventure and fun, with independence and preparation for the future. My childhood belongs to a world now seemingly gone forever.

A "EuroSafe" booklet on "potentially dangerous products" tells me that everything is considered a danger now, from adult beds to bicycles, from child car seats to trampolines, and balloons, soccer goals, magnets, marbles, strings, toy chests, and even child safety barriers. We now live in a world where letting your kid ride the subway on his own gets you labeled the "world's worst mom". (Yes, that actually happened to "free range parenting" advocate Lenore Skenazy.) We live in a world where all playgrounds look alike, a vast sea of rounded corners and dreary boredom. We live in a world where every second of a child's life is micromanaged, and where some kids don't taste the kind of freedom I had during my years of childhood until they go to college — only to get near-fatally drunk as soon as they can. 

Have we gone too far? "EuroSafe" is quite right — all the things they list can indeed kill, under the wrong circumstances. Could it be, though, that we're living in a dystopian world where common sense is a fatal victim too rarely remembered? Could it be that we're coddling our kids so much that they're not really living any more?

Busybodies And Extreme Risk Adversity: The Greatest Threat To Today's Kids?

Is the world today's generation of children are growing up in really that different from the world I grew up in, where nobody batted an eyelid when they saw a couple of kids climbing trees together without adult supervision, and in which people would have been more concerned to learn of kids stuck indoors much of the time?

Yes, and no. There are more cars on the roads today than there were then. Though awareness of child predators has increased, certainly a good thing, I do not believe there were really fewer predators around back when I was a child. What we did have, however, was a community spirit that seems to have disappeared today. If you needed assistance, you could be expected to get it from any of your neighbors, all of whom knew you by name and were aware where you lived. Those neighbors weren't afraid to discipline you if you got up to no good or rescue you if you needed rescuing.

One thing that they didn't do, because it would never have occurred to them, however, is call Child Protective Services on your parents because you were out and about by yourself. 

Today's parents are facing exactly that threat. When a mom and dad from Silver Spring, Md., allowed their six and 10 year old children to walk home from a park a mile away, they found themselves under investigation for neglect. When the mom of a nine year old allowed her daughter to play at a nearby park by herself rather than hang around her workplace doing nothing, the state took custody of the child. When the single mother of a two year old and six month old left her kids in her car in mild weather during a job interview in the hope to offer them a better future, she was sentenced to 18 years probation.

While there is no denying that life is inherently dangerous every step of the way, or that kids face threats ranging from trampolines to blinds, from pedophiles to reckless drivers, today, it appears, yet another threat has been added.

Treat your children like the competent and curious young people they are, allow them to develop the skills they need for adult life while they are still kids, try to serve them as best you can, and you may face trouble with the law. Is today's society really doing the best we can by our young people? Does stripping children of the chance to learn adult skills really prepare them to be productive members of society?

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