应朋友之约,准备聊一下中美教育,哪知本周奇忙又加惰性,不想动笔回信,无奈有言在先,不好失信于人,手头正好有一篇数年前在我的学生中讲英文写作时发表过的日记,讲的是幼儿教育,先交个差,好歹也是教育,正好作引子。
When I was
studying in England, I chose to stay with an English family for the
cultural experience. My hostess had a young daughter named Lily,
and worked two part-time jobs, as a cleaner and as a chef. Since my
host family had a young child, I hoped to observe and discuss how
they would bring up their daughter, and then attempt to figure out
the cultural differences between English and Chinese child-rearing
practices.
And, in the
course of my stay, I discovered a lot of things that were
different. Most importantly, my host family raised their daughter
to be an individual – a distinct advantage in the English culture –
whereas we Chinese tend to stress a happy childhood with good
memories and a strong harmonious relationship with the family.
Every day,
after bathing Lily, her parents put her to bed while she was still
wide awake, and then both parents went downstairs to watch TV. For
Chinese parents, this practice would be unheard of. However, after
about half an hour of talking to herself, Lily fell asleep without
any of the bedtime routines that we Chinese might use, such as,
singing or story-telling. I wish that my little daughter,
affectionately named “Hippo” and one year older than Lily, were
even half as good about going to bed. Instead, our little Hippo
kicks up a real fuss at bedtime.
After seeing
Lily’s bedtime behavior, I couldn’t wait to call home and tell my
little troublemaker about my English child-rearing discoveries and
maybe make Hippo feel a little ashamed of herself. When I phoned,
to my great disappointment, Hippo was totally uninterested in my
findings. While at first she listened with patience, when I started
to talk about Lily sleeping separately from her parents, Hippo
started to become annoyed and eventually lost her temper, shouting
into the phone with such a loud voice that I could imagine a real
hippopotamus on the other end of the line. My attempt to influence
Hippo with stories of Lily’s behavior fell on deaf ears and thus my
parental lesson ended in failure.