What Parents can do for their Kids - An MHSAA Editorial

Like many Americans, I have helped keep Tom Brokaw's book, The Greatest American Generation, on the "bestseller" list for many months. It's a stirring tribute to the sacrifices and successes of my parents' generation. In fact, Brokaw's prototype for the generation was born in 1920, the year of my father's birth.

When they might have enjoyed a teenager's foolishness, they had the great depression. When they might have turned college degrees into job offers, they had World War II.

Subsequent generations know nothing of the suffering, fear and delayed gratification that forged discipline, dedication and persistence that we don't really fully appreciate.

Maybe that's part of the reason my generation has been so lousy about our kids and their sports.

The youth sports image of parents today is that, against all odds, we believe our child has a college athletic scholarship in his or her future; we criticize our children, even publicly, for every idle moment or any momentary lapse of focus or proficiency in competition; we challenge the coach regarding decisions on position, playing time and strategy; and we loudly chastise officials for cheating our kids.

Of course, the kids need none of this. Here's what they really need:

Jim Abbott was born without a hand but went on to be a star high school athlete in Flint, Michigan, and to pitch for the University of Michigan baseball team, pitched the United States to a Pan American Games gold medal, and pitch successfully in Major League Baseball. When asked what his dad did to prepare him for a major league baseball career, Abbott said: "My dad and I did what was necessary to play catch. We didn't form the basis for a major league career. We just played catch."

What do kids need from us? To just play catch.

They just need a fan. They need a fan, not a fanatic; they need an encourager, not an embarrasser.

They need us to let them live their lives, not relive our lives with all the rough spots smoothed out. They need us to delay our gratification in their lives permanently.

I didn't make this up. This is what my kid told me.

-John E. "Jack" Roberts
MHSAA Executive Director

 


An Athlete's Poem to Parents

How badly you must want me to win,
Not for yourself but for me,

So help me play this game,
With dedication, goals and dignity.

It's embarrassing for me,
When you criticize my coach,
If you think you can be helpful,
Then try a new approach.

Call and make arrangements,
To meet coach face to face,
Far better than to yell at them
In such a public place.

I think that you will also find,
Your friendship will be sealed,
In a more conducive atmosphere,
Than on the playing field.

Please try to go along with coach,
Not judging wrong or right,
You know they've got a job to do,
That must be done tonight.

As coach stands alone down there,
In front of all the fans,
Help him do the job he must,
By staying silent in the stands.

Snap decisions he must make,
Under pressure of the game,
And certainly where you must sit,
Tis' not really quite the same.

Even when he calls it right,
I often make a mistake,
That surely makes him look as though,
His coaching is at stake.

Sometimes he will chew me out,
Then he'll pat me on the back,
And I will get it next time,
You can count on that.

He'll take the blame for losses
And walk out on a limb.
But he'll give his team credit
For each and every win.

So be there when I need you
Shout encouragement to me.

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