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January 10, 2007

If You Have to "Help Them Interact"

...their imaginations are NOT being engaged.

New York City, with its rich history of public playgrounds, is on the verge of a bold experiment in the way children play, one that could accelerate the trend away from monkey bars, swings and seesaws used by generations of city children.

In an unusual public-private partnership, the city is developing a playground near the South Street Seaport that will have trained “play workers” on hand to help children interact with features of the new playground: water, ramps, sand and specially designed objects meant to spur the imagination.


Sweet JESUS, people!! LET THE KIDS PLAY BY THEMSELVES.

Confronted with a puddle, WHAT child has EVER stopped, looked to an adult and asked "Excuse me, sir? What is the specific purpose of this?" Sand and water features ~ damn. That sure is a stretch for today's kiddies, right?

I promise you ~ within five minutes they will have worked things out their OWN way, be intently busy for HOURS and have a helluva lot more fun than if you showed them...how to have fun.

I'm gobschmacked.

Posted by tree hugging sister at January 10, 2007 08:58 AM

Comments

Gawd.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at January 10, 2007 09:24 AM

That is so......stupid. Condescending towards children. And perhaps Orwellian. Probably all three.

You have to worry about the current generation of youngsters, and how they are being raised.

Posted by: The_Real_JeffS at January 10, 2007 09:27 AM

I smell the fragrance of bureaucratic empire building

Posted by: Fausta at January 10, 2007 09:28 AM

Or worse (and welcome Fausta)! Or maybe just "Orwellian" with 'play workers' assigned to the rugrats. Do these play workers ~ whom I'm assuming will be trained in a 'play worker' course ~ also report children who DON'T play within the accepted guidelines? Like maybe a kid who uses the puddle as a medium of transport for his pirate ship, instead of the hatchery for frogs and salamanders they TOLD him it was...? Do they then tell him the pirate ship is WRONG? And VIOLENT? Making him a FREAK?

There's only three reasons for adults on the playground.
To:

a) Prevent predatory adults from carrying off the children

b) Attend to booboos (Wipe tears/blood/call 911 as necessary)

c) Get child safely home for lunch/dinner when the gong sounds

Otherwise, adults need to stay TFO of the puddles themselves.

GOD, this is so piteous, pitiful and pretentious, it's SCARY. And could be permanently scarring.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 10, 2007 09:48 AM

who the heck comes up with this stuff!!?? kids have entertained themselves for thousands of years but now they need facilitators?...give me a break...p.s. i suspect this idea wasn't hatched by a bunch of conservatives.

Posted by: ric ottaiano at January 10, 2007 10:04 AM

If I had a kid, and if he saw sand and water and DIDN'T run over and dive in and start playing right away (without some kind of "play facilitator"), I'd be worried.

I mean - you could just as easily use the phrase "like a kid on a sandpile" as you could the phrase "like white on rice."

Posted by: ricki at January 10, 2007 10:36 AM

Don't worry. It's New York City. One of the "helpers" will be shot dead by one of the kids within a week, and they'll reinstall the sandboxes.

Posted by: Jack Bog at January 10, 2007 11:49 AM

Fer Jebus' sake, give a bored enough kid a piece of scotch tape and he'll figure out how to amuse himself. If there are people who have enough time to even come up with the idea of playground facilitators, let alone the resources to actually provide them, I don't want to hear one more [beep]ing word about schools not having enough money. Not ONE.

Posted by: Emily at January 10, 2007 01:16 PM

Our neighbor growing up used to get 3 boxes of BandAids in his sticking every Christmas. He'd be plastered with them in no time and happy as a clam.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 10, 2007 01:45 PM

ever notice how kids have more fun playing with the boxes that the expensive gifts came in rather than the gifts themselves? or would rather grab pots and pans out of the cupboard and bang on them with wooden spoons rather than play with the electronic drum set?

Posted by: ric ottaiano at January 10, 2007 01:49 PM

You know, ric, you are so right. Our 'just married' Revereware has huge dents in it's steel lids. Ebola loved nothing better as a baby/little guy than to sit in the corner of the kitchen beating the HELL out of pots 'n pans with wooden spoons.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 10, 2007 01:55 PM

Ric,
Yep, especially when they're really young. The Christmas where my nephew was about a year-and-a-half, he had more fun playing with the wrapping paper on his presents than the toys inside.

Posted by: Emily at January 10, 2007 01:58 PM

Also, I have to say I weep for the teachers (and eventually, professors) who will get those kids in class someday.

I can see myself, some 16 years from now, going OFF on one of those mollycoddled can't-do-anything-without-a-facilitator kids:

"It's an M.F.ing BOOK! It is something you OPEN and M.F.ing READ! You USE your EYES and your BRAIN to interpret the INFORMATION in those bad boys! And that is a PENCIL! You WRITE with it!"

Also...I wonder, will they know what toilet paper's for or will they have to have "facilitators" for that?

Posted by: ricki at January 10, 2007 04:21 PM

ricki, I think 'bidet' is French for "facilitator", isn't it?

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at January 10, 2007 05:48 PM

It's New York City. One of the "helpers" will be shot dead by one of the kids within a week, and they'll reinstall the sandboxes.

Much more likely, one of the helpers will be arrested for fondling some of the kids, because the city will have failed to notice that he's been on the sex offender's list for fifteen years. This "facilitator" gig will be a magnet for pervs and sickos.

Posted by: Nightfly at January 10, 2007 07:04 PM

Nightfly, you nailed that one cold. (and WHEN it does happen, I hope the pedo gets nailed with a hollow point.)

Posted by: Gunslinger at January 10, 2007 07:10 PM

Working in London, part of our engineering works encroached upon a public park, and a children's play area. so we contacted the local council, and, believe it or not, we were solemnly advised on our future progress, highly-qualified Civil Engineers included, by a spotty-faced council-appointed PLAY OFFICER !

Posted by: Mike Cunningham at January 11, 2007 07:52 AM

I have another view of this. The use of play workers is not to help the children play but rather to keep these workers occupied BECAUSE THEY CAN'T QUALIFY FOR ANY OTHER JOB IN THE CITY!

Posted by: nedludd at January 11, 2007 09:56 PM