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Home » Family » Parenting Tips » The Day my “Middle Class Privilege” Slapped me in the Face

June 23, 2016 · 5 Comments

The Day my “Middle Class Privilege” Slapped me in the Face

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I couldn’t get her off my mind.

Our family bid goodbye to the sweet little girl that had bonded instantly with our daughters. I didn’t know when we would see her again.

All my oldest daughter wanted for her birthday was a friend with whom to spend a weekend getting into adventures. They had a blast the first day: dinner at a favorite restaurant, a trip to the children’s museum, watching movies in a blanket fort in our game room.

I worried about having a “stranger” in our home. What if she misbehaved? What if she got homesick? It turns out I had been worrying about the wrong things.

My girls’ new friend was soft-spoken and well-mannered – the perfect playmate and houseguest. However, she seemed uncomfortable at meal time. At first I chalked it up to being unfamiliar with our food. We drink water and rarely eat fast food. This little girl came prepared with an overnight bag full of red soda.

I did a double-take when her cautious smile revealed teeth that obviously lacked dental care. Her teeth looked like they belonged to an 80-year-old, not a 9-year-old. I realized that she was reluctant to eat not because she didn’t like our food, but rather that eating was uncomfortable.

My heart broke when I saw the first louse crawling through her hair. Then I saw more. How had I not noticed until the second day of the little girl’s stay that her dark hair was strewn with white nits?

I discretely informed my husband of my discovery, and we let the girls know that their new friend had to go home a bit earlier than expected. I feigned cheerfulness, explaining that their friend’s parents actually needed her back today, not mentioning lice. But I was devastated inside.

I was sad that my daughters had made a friend that they might not see again for a long time.

I felt guilty sending this little girl back to a home likely infested with lice and stocked with unhealthy food.

But she had a house. And she was not going hungry. She lived in a two-parent home and talked lovingly about her family.

When we explained to the girl’s parents that we brought her home to prevent the lice from spreading to our house, they laughed it off. “We’re hood! You know how it is!”

Never had I been more painfully aware of my “middle class privilege.”

What is "middle class privilege" and is it a bad thing? What you can teach your kids to make sure that they grow into kind and compassionate adults.

What is Middle Class Privilege?

Middle class privilege encompasses a set of values generally held by those who fall within this culturally-defined group. There may be certain expectations regarding hygiene, dress, personal conduct, and diet.

Middle class privilege also refers to the way society as a whole treats those in the group. There may be opportunities available to this group that are denied to those who are not: employment, education, clubs, even friendships.

Members of the middle class can get away with the occasional bad hair day, sloppy dress, or even “uncouth” behavior such as burping in public. Society often views this very same behavior from an “outsider” as a reflection of “the bad morals, the laziness, poverty, or illiteracy of their class.” (Credit: Education and Class)

Growing up, I never viewed myself as privileged. I was raised firmly in the middle class – there were kids at my school who had more “stuff” than me, and kids who had less.

However, I counted on certain things in my youth, things I didn’t realize weren’t available to all kids. My house was always clean. My clothes were new and bought specifically for me. My mom cooked us healthy, balanced meals. I had no idea that it wasn’t that way for all families.

Even as an adult, my suburban neighborhood and my similarly-raised friends and family insulate me from what is reality for many others. Until that reality stared me in the face with sad eyes, as if that little girl knew why she had to go home early.

Middle Class Privilege Isn’t All Bad

I don’t believe that there is anything wrong with belonging to the middle class and wanting to be there. Isn’t it our job as a parent to provide the best we can for our kids? I want my girls to enjoy their childhood, to be able to grow and learn freely.

I didn’t write this to make anyone feel guilty for their own upbringing, or for raising their children in a certain way. My husband did not grow up in the middle class, but has worked hard to ensure that his daughters do.

However, this little girl weighs on my mind because I know she is not alone, and because I was blissfully ignorant to her situation and of those like her. I’m sure I am not the only one so wrapped up in my own life that I don’t always notice what others are going through.

I talked to my oldest daughter later about why her friend went home. Her answer surprised me: “I know. I saw the lice, but I didn’t say anything.”

Undoubtedly, my daughter didn’t say anything in part because she wanted to keep playing. However, at the same time, my daughter showed such empathy and kindness to her friend by not making a fuss about something that freaks out many people (myself included).

This is a perfect example of the fact that our children aren’t born knowing who is privileged and who isn’t, and they don’t care. Until society gives them reason to care.

That’s why is so important to teach our children gratitude for their blessings and compassion for others. However, in order to do so, we must be open with our children, even if it is uncomfortable for us. We can’t hide the existence of middle class privilege if we want our children to learn to look past it.

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  1. Penelope says

    June 26, 2016 at 8:26 pm

    I found your article really interesting. Thank you for taking the time to help others open our eyes.
    I just thought that maybe if i was in your place, i would have bought an anti lice shampoo and naturally help the girl to get rid of them (without making any fuss about it)…of course it wasnt your duty and yoy did what you felt correct at the moment but i guess showing empathy and compassion sometimes means helping too.
    I thank you again for posting this. Made me reflect a lot!
    Bless

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    • Stacey aka the Soccer Mom says

      June 26, 2016 at 10:20 pm

      Hi Penelope, I thought about doing what you suggested. (Trust me, I wanted to help)! My concern was that this is a 9 year old girl who didn’t have a bathing suit (and wouldn’t be able to fit into my daughter’s)…and she was definitely too old to bathe in front of a stranger. It was an all-around tough situation 🙁

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      • Laura says

        July 1, 2016 at 6:44 am

        Great article! I have been in a very similar position with a child that was in my care. I offered to help and her parents got very offended 🙁 I did not mean it as an insult, but they took it as one. When it comes to the welfare of a child it’s easy to want to overstep our boundaries, but sometimes its good to remember it’s not our place to do so ( unless the child is in extreme danger, of course)

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        • Stacey aka the Soccer Mom says

          July 1, 2016 at 10:33 am

          Thank you for reading and sharing your story Laura! You’re right, ultimately it is the parents’ place to care for their child and it could be taken as offensive if you offer to help. Such a tough place to be!

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  2. Fran says

    July 3, 2016 at 5:23 pm

    When I was in grade school 30 years ago, one of my best friends was the youngest of many children. And also one of the wealthiest families. They lived in a mansion. And every time my friend came to visit, my mother washed her hair with lice treatment and made sure her fingernails were trimmed and clean and that she got a bath. Our sixth grade teacher asked her to help with this privileged neglected child. I’ve never forgotten it.

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