Bonton for a child of 1970: Mom's headquarters, and the baby is on the bus

Bonton for a child of 1970: Mom's headquarters, and the baby is on the bus

I try to imagine today's mom sitting in the bus while her gold stands!

For a few years, the GSP bus has made me an extremely absurd situation. I lifted my seven-year-old daughter from the seat so that an old lady could sit. At the next station, a mother with her daughter was about the same age, and raised her old lady to her baby's house.

There is no better example of the confusion that governs today's system of values and the way of education. Indeed, who is willing? Probably in some poll, opinions would be shared. It is clear to me - a seven-year-old, healthy, right and full of energy, except in a great crowd when there is a danger of falling or crushing someone, it is far easier to stand than someone who is old and despised. After all, how old do you know when they leave the bus, cheering in the park and there for hours to run and play, as long as the family members can not sleep on crap, all wondering how they never get tired?

In addition to the indisputable sedition, the trend of compulsory panic compliance is also in force when entering or leaving the vehicle, which, as usual, does not cease even when children are lifting their parents' height by height. For younger children a lot of use is also made of the "take-out" method of the parenthesis (raising the parent's hand) that raises the ground, runs down the stairs, and lowers the stuffed honey, that is the sea on the sidewalk. I've even looked at the baboon recently, as he was holding the crowd, carrying him out of the grandchild's bus, almost bigger than her, while at all times, in a grunt of games, he did not even look at the smartphone screen he held in his hands. Finally, what is an old horse when the new record is in question?

One episode from the beginning of the story I set up recently, after I found, with enthusiasm on the street bench, Bonton for the child in 1970, the same as I was borrowing from the school library ...

By reading it now with my child's nostalgia, I came across a very interesting passage. Namely, Snezana, the hero of this book, teaches a trampling train about trampling behavior. She did not get up to the older woman, which provoked disapproval of other passengers. This is already exotic enough for today's standards, but then follows that key part:

"Have you ever been a girl, was with my mom in the tram?" The older woman asked in a mute voice.

Seriously confirmed.

"Are you sitting in a tram or mom?"

Snape bent his head.

"Mom's sitting down, you know," she continued. "Imagine how you would feel that some boy or girl would refuse your mother, tired of walking, to put up a seat. The kids are much easier to stand than the older ones. "

I try to imagine today's mom sitting in the bus while her gold stands! Not only would she not be able to endure such a "cruelty," but would probably be a bit angry travelers to give a real revolution ... For starters, an early-ninety-year-old man with a pumice, a stick and a wooden leg would immediately jump to give a poor baby to a place when he was already helpless mother will not. Shame that it is, this one drives a maniac, and the detention is not even full-time!