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Monsters at the Restaurant
E. Noel Preston, MD
Andersonville is an upscale suburb north of Chicago, where a man
named Dan McCauley has a cafe named A Taste of Heaven. Fed up by
parents ignoring the bedlam of shrieking kids climbing over his
furniture and flopping on the floor and blocking his wait staff trying
to carry trays of hot food and coffee, he posted a small sign at
kids'-eye level. The sign read "Children of all ages have to behave
and use their indoor voices when coming to A Taste of Heaven." Some of
the children's mothers were infuriated and called for a boycott,
believing the sign implied their children were hellions and that they
were lousy parents. The story was reported in the Chicago Tribune and
then picked up by The New York Times. Geraldo Rivera sent a TV crew to
interview Mr. McCauley, talk radio hosts put angry moms on the air to
complain about "those people" without kids who were intolerant of
little children who make noise when they're hungry, and the
restaurant's business tripled.
The New York Times quoted one of the mothers participating in the
boycott as saying "kids scream and there is nothing you can do about
it. What are we supposed to do, not enjoy ourselves at a cafe?" and
hundreds of other moms called in to talk radio stations to disagree,
saying if parents can't control their little monsters, just keep them
chained in the basement where they belong. Alison Miller, one of the
other moms quoted in the Times, wrote, "I believe it is my
responsibility to discipline my children and teach them to have good
manners and be respectful," and even this relatively mild response to
Mr. McCauley's sign resulted in Ms. Miller receiving numerous threats
and insults.
Meanwhile, back in Andersonville, most parents agreed with Mr.
McCauley. 88% of more than 3,000 respondents to the Chicago Tribune's
web site said the parents who complained were wrong. 81% of callers to
WGN-AM said they wished more restaurants would post signs asking
parents to keep their children quiet. 97% of callers to the Daily
Herald said they thought McCauley was right to post his sign. One of
them said "There are many other places to eat and shop, so those of
you who protest the establishment of behavior norms should pick up
your misbehaving kids and take them to a place that will welcome you.
The rest of us, who actually parent and try to teach our children how
to act in public, will enjoy the relative calm created by your
absence."
Many years ago when my eldest daughter Caroline was about 20 months
old, our family went to a California steakhouse for dinner.
After we were seated, Caroline decided she didn't like sitting in her
high chair and began banging a spoon on the table and yelling at every
beat. She wouldn't stop when her mom and I told her to quit. And so I
took Caroline outside to the parking lot and plunked her down on the
roof of the car. "We are staying here until you be quiet," I told her,
and we did. When we went back inside, she started howling again, and
so we turned around and went back to the parking lot. When she finally
quieted down and we went back inside, she sat in her high chair and
behaved. Once in a while I see other parents do that with their noisy
toddlers, but most of the time the parents just try to ignore their
child's bad behavior and hope it will go away.
A few years ago there was an Italian restaurant on Cheshire Bridge
Road here in Atlanta named Camille's, and Camille herself was in the
newspaper once for telling customers who asked for them that she had
no high chairs and only a few booster chairs. People complained and
wrote letters to the newspaper's food critic. "What kind of a family
restaurant is this, that has no high chairs?" they asked, and the food
critic asked Camille. "It's really quite simple," Camille answered.
"This is not a family restaurant, it's a neighborhood restaurant, and
we cater to the neighborhood, not to families." And her business
thrived.
Flushed with success at how well his sign was received,, Mr.
McCauley didn't quit while he was ahead. He later posted an aggressive
statement in his cafe that dismissed his critics as "former
cheerleaders and beauty queens" who "have a strong sense of
entitlement," and there are regrettably, too many people who are like
that. My pediatric Registered Nurse, Susan, used to take her ancient
mixed breed dog Sparky, to Happy Tales, a volunteer pet therapy
program for hospitalized children. One day an irate parent registered
a formal complaint -- not against Sparky, but against Susan! The
child had been playing with Sparky and wanted to know how old the dog
was, and Susan had carried on a small conversation with the boy. Later
the mother claimed Susan had "engaged in inappropriate contact" with
her son, and the hospital asked her and Sparky to leave and not come
back. And so, some of these "injustice collectors" can make life
difficult for anyone. But it's natural for parents to take umbrage at
being criticized. I know that if someone had criticized me for setting
little Caroline on the roof of the car and telling her we wouldn't go
back inside the restaurant until she stopped yelling, I would have
regarded such criticism as intrusive and nobody's business but my own.
Life is seldom painted in just black and white, and nothing's
as simple as it looks. There's always another point of view, and one
of the more thoughtful comments on the Andersonville brouhaha comes
from a mother in Chicago: "When you have children you lose at least
some of the ability to come and go as you please. Your freedoms are
largely in the hands of a small, unpredictable person. And because
your small person is unpredictable... either you have control over
their public behavior, or they have control over your ability to go
where you wish."
But your freedom to smoke stops at my lung's epithelia, and your
child's freedom to express himself stops at my restaurant table.
What's wrong with asking a child to speak with an "inside voice,"
inside a nice restaurant, or not to throw crayons across the aisle at
another table? These horrible restaurant children will eventually grow
up, and when they do they will be horrible restaurant adults, like the
ones who take up two spaces when they park their cars, and who keep
standing right in front of the hostess desk so that other customers
are not able to ask for a table, and who sit in the middle of the room
and talk in loud voices on their cell phones, and who laugh by
throwing their heads back and braying at the rafters so that no one
else can have a decent conversation, and who block an entire buffet by
standing at the head of the table and not moving while they taste one
piece of food after another, and who leave the men's room without flushing the toilet or washing their hands.
My grandmother had a remark for people like this: The apple
doesn't fall far from the tree.
(This article was based on other articles published by Eric Zorn,
John Kass, and Janet Franz of the Chicago Tribune. Read more about
this subject at
www.chicagotribune.com/changeofsubject
.)
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E. Noel Preston, M.D. is a pediatrician in solo practice in Peachtree
Corners. 6063 Peachtree Parkway, Suite 202-A, Norcross.
(770) 448-1553.
More information can be found at www.PeachtreeCornersPediatrics.com
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