咱也转一个书评:
[ame="http://www.amazon.com/gp/cdp/member-reviews/A188NTJ5LV8LA4/ref=cm_cr_dp_auth_rev?ie=UTF8&sort_by=MostRecentReview"]Okay for entertainment, dismal for parenting, [/ame]January 14, 2011
This review is from: [ame="http://www.amazon.com/Battle-Hymn-Tiger-Mother-Chua/dp/1594202842/ref=cm_aya_orig_subj"]Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother (Hardcover)[/ame]
I read the entire book. As a story, the book is very entertaining. As a parenting experience, it was obsessive and absurd. Other reviewers go into detail about her parenting. The following points struck me the most:
Since her children were very small, the author made them practice piano and/or violin for 3-6 hours non-stop every day. What's even worse is this - the author (who doesn't play either instrument) would sit next to her children or stand behind them, criticizing them, for the entire practice time. She was there every minute of the children's music lessons with their teachers, taking detailed notes to harague her children with at home. She says she wasn't a helicopter parent, but if this isn't hovering over your children and living vicariously through them, I don't know what is.
The author, who has no experience playing herself, learns more than a decade later that a musician's hands can get tired (from overplaying), that forcing and forcing music means the music sounds empty, etc. But still she keeps on going pushing her children to play non-stop for hours.
Also, she has no intention of letting her children actually be professional musicians. She sees it as a stepping stone to an ivy league school.
The author is stunningly prejudiced, narrow minded, and judgmental. White parents or Western parents do this, "Chinese" parents do that. Drums means doing drugs. Not winning first place is for losers. Her values on "success" make me cringe - Yale, Princeton, Harvard, Juillard, ivy league school - are mentioned repeatedly in this book. She spends most of her children's childhood yelling at them and pushing them to get into harder and harder programs. Her home is miserable with tension, including the children and her husband, and she just keeps on ignoring the stress that she's causing her family.
As proof that she is doing the right thing, the author mentions repeatedly that she is praised by other parents on how well her children behaved, and that her youngest daughter used to like to cuddle with her after a harsh lesson. Guess what? Even abused children often say they want to go home with their parents...
The reality is that her 2 kids have 2 parents who are ivy league law schools professors, and there are rich relatives on each side of the family (as we are told). Statistically, her kids are going to be far ahead of other kids anyway.
Personally, she lucked out with her husband, who let her have her way with the kids. Any other guy probably would have divorced her early on for her obsessive, shrieking, berating tendencies.
She insulted her children often, calling them lazy, stupid, fat, etc., as proof that she believed they could be better. (It would be interesting if a husband said this to his wife as proof that he believed she could be better...). I wonder where child protective services were? In Canada, this would be emotional abuse and grounds for removing a child from a home. Must be nice to be a US law professor and be able to say, this is how my loving Chinese parents raised me...She's mean to her kids and nice to everyone else.
I like the part where she congratulates herself on having such successful children, although by the end of the book her youngest was only 13 and just started to rebel against her mother. Good luck, I thought, see where they are at age 25, once they're out in the real world. By the way, it's common for Chinese Americans to have a quarter-life crisis at 25, when they switch out of careers chosen by their families, to pursue their own interests ("Hitting the Bamboo Ceiling").
I would recommend reading this book for its entertainment value only. I wouldn't recommend any of the parenting practices.