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(BTW I'm not directing this at Stuebi, I'm just ranting)
I'm quite happy with my reputation as someone who doesn't like children. What's not to not like? And I don't want children (luckily my girlfriend is quite on board with me there).
The kid didn't break the thing because she wasn't watching him for a second. He broke the thing because (1) he doesn't respect other people's things, (2) he doesn't listen to an adult telling him nicely to please put it down, (3) the mother wasn't listening to the conversation an adult was having with her son for *some time* because (4) she can't stop touching her phone and having pointless conversations.
She was probably texting her OBGYN to ask if she can still get an abortion in the 9th trimester.
Anyway, she failed as a parent. But parenting, child-rearing, is one of the taboo subjects which people are intensely protective of: we form strong opinions and absolutely refuse to change them. Home life is a subject on exactly the same plane as religion and politics (separate from the fact that politics has subsumed all other subjects so that now all things are political). So because she failed as a parent, not just on that day but on many days before, she felt deeply ashamed. Like most people she didn't want to accept that shame and sought any way to deflect it: perhaps by attacking the man who was victimized by her failure? Oh yes, that will work.
If you have a screaming baby, maybe you don't get to go out to eat at nice restaurants until your baby grows up into at least a non-screaming baby. That's one of the prices of parenthood: you don't necessarily get a social life anymore. You are saddled with a kid, you unlucky bastard. You might want to hit the town to blow off steam, and you may not be able to afford (or find a reliable) babysitter. But your desire to do that doesn't overcome everyone else's desire to not be annoyed by your horrible child.
Also stop trying to get on airplanes, lady. I swear every time I get on a plane I'm encircled by a half dozen screaming, choking, colicky babies - sitting on mom's lap. How safe is that. "In the event of a water landing, the baby you're holding will be scrambled by the forces of impact and sink to the bottom of the sea to be eaten by those weird fish with the lamps hanging in front. But everyone who has their own seat may be just fine." If I've gotta listen to your baby screaming, if I've gotta smell you changing the diaper right there instead of going back to the latrine, if your baby is gonna vomit right next to me, at least you need to pay for the seat next to you.
In fact, new rule for airplanes: if a passenger is under 3, it must have its own seat immediately adjacent to and in a contiguous seating block with the parent, the child must be seated in the rear five rows of the plane (referred to after this as "steerage"), and the five rows ahead of that are 50% off ticket price which is subsidized by the people behind them paying extra.
And not all kids are horrible, not all parents are horrible. The horrible parents with horrible kids just try to make non-parents think that to cover up their many inadequacies. If someone has a shitty dog that barks all day and bites people eventually the police will come and shoot it. The shitty dog barks and bites like that because the owner never trained him properly (and it's not hard, you're a lot smarter than he is and you control everything).
If someone brought their dog into the store and he ate a magazine, everyone would scowl at him and he'd be forced to pay for the magazine. If he left in a huff and exclaimed that he'd never shop there again, every single person in that store would bellow and laugh and send the bastard scrambling away in shame. But if it's a lady with a horrible child who causes damage? Suddenly it's like she's the gestapo and we need to mind our Ps and Qs.
So why is it different for parents vs. dog owners? Are all the non-parents so grateful that this person squeezed out a child and had to pay the approx. $30k to bring the pregnancy to birth, much less the cost and effort to raise the child, and we don't have to? Are we all sympathetic that this person made such a huge mistake? Is it because the parent values the child more, so we attribute higher value to the child? Is it that we value the child as a potential member of society? Are we bamboozled by genetics to feel especial sympathy and empathy for a baby of any species?
So I'm supposed to be annoyed and inconvenienced by your child, and pretend to love it, just so he can grow up and compete against me for a job when I'm 50? What incentive do I have to give a shit about someone's baby?
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