14th April 2008

College tours - a stroll down memory lane.

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For many families, this is a lovely time of year.  When high school juniors casually prepare for the SAT’s.  When families take wonderful road trips to look at college campuses,  presenting unique opportunities for parents and to bond, to plan thoughtfully for the future.

Of course there are those who don’t experience it that way.  Some parents actually gasp when they hear the Admissions counselor mention the cost of tuition during the information session.  Some parents forget that it is their son or daughter who will be attending the school.  Some parents forget that colleges don’t focus all that much on the quality of the dorm mattresses.   Some parents don’t understand why a prospective college doesn’t recognize that their son is the messiah.

Prospective college students don’t need help.  Parents do.  And so, in that spirit, I offer the following advice to parents who are about to embark on college tours with their high school kids.

1) KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT. For all of you Type A micromanaging baby boomers out there, I know this will not be easy.

2) If you can’t keep your mouth shut, send the other parent.

3) Avoid loud gasping when you see the room the size of your kid’s closet with 4 people jammed into it.

4) Generally avoid gasping all together.

5) Do NOT. I repeat, do NOT brag about your to anyone else ( or parent) on the tour.

6) Watch “Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory” (the one with Gene Wilder) before you set out on your tour. Pay close attention to Grandpa and keep your fingers crossed that your behaves like Charlie.

7) Watch the movie a second time and pay attention only to the other parents. Don’t do anything they do.

8)Don’t scream at your when they hold the Mapquest map upside down and cause you to be late for the tour.

9) Wear sensible shoes, especially if it is raining. Encourage your to do the same. We had one tour in the pouring rain and nearly slid like Derek Jeter across the length of the auditorium while the Director of Admissions calmly looked on.

10) Make sure your has eaten before a tour. I generally find that hungry people are crabby people.

11) Dress casual but not too casual (Unless you are going on a tour at Lawrence). I would reconsider my own wardrobe for the tours - when I realized that I was wearing the same sneakers (those cute converse with no laces) as the tour guide, I thought I had gone a bit too young.

12) When they won’t get out of the car because one of the school buildings on the campus annoys them, avoid the words “I drove all the way up to freakin’ Medford MA and you didn’t like the CASTLE?”

13) If you try cafeteria food, do not gag or spit any of it out.

14) Once the tour is over, CONTINUE TO KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT! This is the most critical time. The will disagree with absolutely every observation you make - even if they completely agree. To be serious for a minute, find a checklist that your can fill out - tons of them online - the checklist enables you to keep your mouth shut and for your to react subjectively to each tour against the same set of variables.

15) Remember that horrible voice mail message Alec Baldwin left for his a year or so back? Do not, under any circumstances, say anything like that while on the tour. No matter how idiotic, obnoxious, ridiculous or insanely your behaves (see why the ‘keep your mouth shut thing’ keeps coming up?)

16) When you get home, CONTINUE TO KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT. When the other parent starts asking questions, do your very best to let your speak for her/himself. I know it’s hard because you are a Type A micromanaging baby boomer.

17) Always save the most important piece of advice for last. Never forget, ever, ever, ever - just how extraordinary your is and how lucky ____ College/University would be to have her/him.

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14th April 2008

Today, Scout’s college is my college too.

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I’m at Emerson College in Boston today.  Our daughter is a freshman here.  I’ll be in 3 or 4 classes today, talking about leadership, non-profit managment, marketing, advocacy.  I believe I’ll be going to more classes today than my daughter.  Although  I have  heard that she does go to classes, participates and even writes papers.  I find this comforting.

I’ve also heard that she will finish her freshman year in less than 4 weeks.  In fact, told me this last night over at the Trident.  I had the chicken quesadilla.   had soup and carrot cake.  Not an obvious pairing but it worked for her.

In three weeks, will no longer be a college freshman.  So much work, so little time. I could see the panic in her face.

In three weeks, she will be home for the summer.   She could probably see the panic in my face.

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6th April 2008

Have you ever wondered why I like Andy Rooney?

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Hey, this is ’s son . I’m the kid who was in my mother’s last post, posing in front of a waterfall. You might have missed the waterfall because of my muscular build. Many months ago, I was the voice over for a few of and ’s videos that you can see if you click here. My and I are planning to make a video soon without and you’ll be able to tell that my voice has gotten much lower.Many people ask me “Why do you enjoy watching Andy Rooney on 60 Minutes?” Sometimes I agree that it is odd that I like watching Andy Rooney because most thirteen year olds don’t want to watch an old guy talking about his own problems for five minutes straight.But I do.One night I was watching 60 Minutes with curiosity. Then Andy Rooney popped up to talk about an article he saw in a newspaper. I found him amazingly truthful and not afraid to say what’s on his mind. Another reason I watch him is because I learn many random things that I enjoy knowing.Tonight for example, he was talking about cars at car shows and how crazy expensive they are and how they seem to get uglier every year. I learned that a car from many years ago can travel the same speed as one of these crazy robot cars that people buy today. One other fact I learned was that a crazy percentage of families have three or more cars.Every Sunday night I ask my parents to tell me when Andy Rooney is coming up. Usually I am going crazy on my Rock Band guitar.Andy Rooney’s an interesting guy and I know he’s really old but I hope he keeps making stories for years. And I hope some day he’ll brush his eyebrows ( suggested I write that).

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3rd April 2008

Things I am afraid of.

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Hats off to Scoutie for talking about the whale thing.  I mean it.  Everyone who knows her knows she has a real and significant phobia about whales.  Her insights about its larger implications were very grownup.

Scoutie also has a pretty dramatic fear of loud noises.  I never knew the origins of the whale phobia but I was sitting right next to her when the loud noise phobia began.

It was August.  A very hot afternoon in Southampton.  was about 3 or 4.  She fell asleep en  route to a .  We had to wake her up in the parking lot.  There were already tons of people and loud music.  She was all crumpled and sweaty.  Cute but crumpled and sweaty.

We cajoled her up and through the turnstyles.  We were almost late ( no doubt had something to do with this.  She seemed to have demonstrated a phobia of promptness at a very early age) but got there just as the show began.

It couldn’t have been five minutes before they roll a canon out into the middle of the ring.  And then BBBOOOOMMM!  And a guy comes flying out of the canon.   Everyone cheers.

comes flying out of the tent.  With her mothers flying after her.

That was the end of the for .   There was no negotiation.  We knew it was over.  And based on who had already become, we knew it would be a long time before she ever stepped foot into a tent again.  And that loud noises would never be her friend.

To her credit, however, once she stopped screaming, she wanted to know more.  Her innate curiosity shone through.  And for the next 2 1/2 hours during our ride home, she repeated:

“Why’d they shoot that guy out the canon?”

Maybe I should get back to the title of this post and the picture.

I’m going to, over the next few posts, ponder things I am afraid of.  ’s post inspired me.

So I’ll start with this picture.  I am afraid of:

1) Bar mitzvah parties with photo booths

2) Boys who know so much about that they can create just the right pose for a picture at a bar mitzvah photo booth.

3) My son growing up.

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26th March 2008

Teenage drinking

Eric Asimov’s column in this morning’s New York Times raised questions we grappled with here at whosthegrownup.com last summer. How do you raise your kids to be responsible when it comes to alcohol. Here’s a conversation and I had a while back on this subject. (Note: special thanks to for the voiceover. He had to try very hard to make his voice sound lower. He no longer has to try very hard).

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25th March 2008

Huff Post readers weigh in on Scout’s post

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About two weeks ago, wrote a piece about being stereotyped. She is an supporter, diligently filled out her absentee ballot for the New Jersey primary and is taking the business seriously. Her post, Nobody Puts Baby, or Barack in the Corner, is a smart and provocative piece. And yes, I am her mother and have no ability to be objective.

The Huffington Post liked the piece as well and published it that same day. Within an hour, had well over 100 reactions. I found myself kvelling.

So in the true spirit of kvelling, I offer you some excerpts of the comments she received.

I’m 66 years old. I’m proud to see young people engaged in the political process. You are the future of America. (Note: clearly this woman has not been in ’s room recently)

Once you’ve been around for a while and had your head handed to you in a basket over and over again by the likes of Delay, Rove, Limbaugh and the like, then maybe you’ll understand why the old farts don’t fall for the big talk anymore (Note: spoken like a true old fart)

A menopause joke? Could people over 40 be dismissive of the youngsers because the young think the world was created the day you were born (Note: crabby author. Hot flash maybe?)

I’ve been teaching for 25 years and I think this is an exceptional piece of work. You’d get an A in my class. (Note: Where were you when was in 11th grade?)

Submit this piece to the NY Times, WSJ, WashPo, LATimes and USAToday and see if anyone has the integrity to bite (Note: please forward contact info for these pubs to comments @whosthegrownup.com. I’m banking on ’s notoriety to ensure my early retirement)

I can count on one hand the blogs posted on HuffPo over the last four months that were worth reading and yours is one (Note: what? You didn’t like the one I wrote about Oprah’s Big Give)?

The comments go on and on for pages. read them all and learned alot. She learned that she touched a chord with a lot of people. She also learned that some people are very, very touchy about menopause.

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15th March 2008

Sad Sad Scoutie.

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I realized after I posted the picture that the picture of our little Scoutie was too small to appreciate.  Now you can see just how nice her hair looks.  Fortunately, her big pouty lip is covering up the big zit she had on her chin at the time.

A vision of pathetic loveliness.

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15th March 2008

Exam week

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I need to explain this picture. was in the midst of exam week. She called her mothers at midnight.  She needed help.  I bet you can see that in her pathetic little face.

She was working on a paper.  It was no doubt overdue.  It was for a class she is taking this semester.  Love and Eroticism in Western Culture.  IN108 at Emerson College  Really.  That’s the class she is taking.  Aren’t you jealous?

She called for help on a paper for this class.  At first I was kind of flattered and then she told me what the paper was about.  For the life of me, I can’t remember the whole topic but I know for sure that it involved sex, paranoia and masculinity.

I think we were just the right people to call.

Don’t we look helpful?  Actually looks helpful.  I look like I recently had a tragic haircut.  In fact, I’m really not sure why I chose to post this picture given how bad I look.

Oh yeah, I remember now.  I chose to post this because this particular picture because if offers insight into .

Here she was, feeling low, pathetic, stressed.  She had broken out in some rash that sent her to the Emerson health center.  But never too pathetic to photograph herself looking pathetic and then taking a snapshot of her desktop and emailing it to me while we were still on our video chat.

I really don’t know how she does it.  It’s impressive.  As I’m sure the paper about sex, paranoia and masculinity was.

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