Strap up your children
During the summer I
worked as a bartender at the Malibu Speed Zone in the City of Industry.
I met guys who used to be professional and semi-professional racers, gang
members and the normal lot of families and twenty-somethings.
Though designed
for people 18-35 years old, this park does get its share of families with
small children.
One Saturday afternoon,
a frantic man came up to the bar. He had lost his 3-year-old son and wife.
I instantly felt for him. Losing oneís child would be one of the most terrifying
experiences in a parentís life. I tried to calm him down and offered to
contact my manager.
The gentleman asked
if we could page his son. After relaying the message to the manager on
duty, the announcement sounded throughout the complex. When the man heard
the page, he realized his son would not understand it and asked me to page
his wife instead.
The manager refused
to do it, saying the system is not to be used for that purpose and he had
done the guy a favor by doing it the first time.
I felt bad because
I could not help the man more. He was beginning to get angry with me. I
realize his emotions were running in overdrive, but it finally occurred
to me that it was his own fault.
This man had admitted
to me that it was in fact his fault. ìI just got so wrapped up over there
and when I turned around they were gone,î he said.
I figured the child
could not have been in too much trouble since the mother and child were
together before they disappeared. More than likely, they were still together
and just got bored waiting for Dad to finish his video game.
After we told this
loving father that we could not page his wife, he stormed off to find his
lost family. But even before he was gone, my sympathy had subsided and
had given way to anger.
I was angry that
this man had brought his 3-year-old to an amusement park not geared toward
children. I was angry that this father was not responsible enough to watch
his young son in a place not meant for children of that age. I was angry
because this moron allowed his child and wife to disappear and then wanted
me to bend over backward to help him solve his problem. People should watch
their own children and not expect someone else to.
If you are going
to take a small child to an arcade or an amusement park, you should put
that childís safety and enjoyment ahead of your own.
I realize sometimes
things happen and they can be very frightening. But that doesnít give a
person the right to pawn his duties onto someone else.
I decided a few
months ago that I do not want any children of my own.
Itís not that I
donít like children. I just don't want the responsibility of raising them.
I have a hard enough time taking care of myself, let alone anyone else.
For someone to have
children and then expect other people to help raise and care for those
children is unfair and irresponsible.
It is ironic that
people must have a license to own a gun or a dog, but not to have children.
At times, it may seem that people need a leash on all three.
Ken Hanson is
the opinion editor of the Daily Forty-Niner. |