I suppose I was seldom bored because I had six siblings, all younger than I. There's no way to get bored when you're eleven years old, have four brothers and two sisters, and the youngest is a baby. There was always someone younger to watch when we went outside, always someone tagging along to the playground, or the community pool, or just hanging around outside. I didn't mind it when I was younger.
For two years, I was between eight years old and ten, we lived in "the projects" in Manchester, New Hampshire. That was the most lively place we ever lived.
Kids were everywhere, a playground across the street, an open field behind the neighborhood for discovering little wildlife critters, and a long, steep hill beyond that field that became our winter olympics playground. Friends and neighbors were with us all the time. I'm sure the adults were keeping an eye on us from a distance. I don't remember anyone ever getting hurt when an adult wasn't nearby to deal with it.
There was a dumpster nearby that attracted our curiosities, although our parents forbid us to go near it, as well as a pile of sand left behind by the builders... we built cities in that sandpile... I often built tunnels, hills, and roads. Stickball, kickball, and jumprope were daily regular activities. We seldom played in the apartment when we lived there... it was too small for our family of six kids with one on the way, but I loved living there.
Mom always took good care of us while dad worked, but at some point she had to supplement the income through childcare, and began taking in kids... these were the days prior to opening an on-base nursery when we lived near Templehof in Berlin, Germany. I was fourteen by then.
When I was a teen, just before I was old enough to learn how to drive, I do remember many days of longing for another time, for the time I would be old enough to do what I wanted to do. I felt like I was living in chaos. It was more a perception than a reality. I turned to reading, writing stories and drawing. I had friends who shared my interests, and we'd write stories together, often working on the same story. And we'd listen to music.
We were not financially well off, so we were limited to what we could do on our own, with our own imaginations. There was no mall to hang out at, and movies were too far away to walk to. Things I could do to entertain myself had to be found right around the house. I was a very introspective child growing up. Still am. Probably another reason why I didn't get bored very often.
Tactics to relieve boredom? I remember when my son was a boy, and I heard him utter those words one summer, or during other vacation days. I tried to alleviate it by planning activities during the days he'd be home. Since we lived about ten miles from the closest city, my favorite tactic was to invite a friend or two of his over to spend the night/day, or even a weekend... one kid gets bored easily enough, but two or three can play together.
We live about a quarter mile from a river... I'd take them fishing. We'd walk through the woods, down to the river, carrying a fold-out chair for me, and fishing gear for the kids. When they got tired of fishing, I'd let them play in a shallow stream with their toys while I sat back and read a book in the shade of the trees.
If they got tired of playing video games (I'm talking about Sega in the early days, when they were more popular than Nintendo), I'd give them a specific time that they could wrestle/fight/play in the living room with all the cushions from the furniture placed on the floor for them to fall on and bounce off. They loved running down the hall, launching themselves into the air onto those cushions.
If you have bored kids in the winter, like when there's a snow day... and if you are a stay at home parent, invite a couple of their friends over to spend the day. Make sure you have hot chocolate and crackers on hand, and lots of mittens, gloves, scarves, and hats. Keep in mind that the living room and dining room will be a mess for the duration, so let that concern go. It doesn't matter. What matters at the time is that the kids are enjoying a day of freedom in the snow, and you don't have to worry about the house because it's pointless. Houses can be cleaned after everyone goes home, or when spring arrives.
Let them play outside until they get cold, then they can come in (drop off all the wet things in a place where they can air dry), drink hot chocolate, play indoor games or watch a video, then they'll go back out and play some more. The intent is to let them play while you make movies of them playing with your camera. And if other adults are hanging around watching them slide down a hill, you can hang out and chat with them, or go in and read a book (or make cookies). The part about taking pictures of them playing is important because it's a real treat to look at them 20 years later. They grow up so fast.
You can probably tell that these are some things I did when I was a stay-at-home mom... over 12-20 years ago. I call them the good ol' days because I really did enjoy them. I enjoyed having the kids come over to spend the day or the weekend... I enjoyed listening to them talk as they watched tv, or as they played with the toys. I video taped the kids playing, talking, skating, at baseball, bowling, scouts, eating dinner, making things out of clay, .... you get the picture.
There was never a dull moment. I don't remember much boredom.
When my son got older, and said he was bored, I had a favorite response:
"It's okay to have nothing to do... sometimes there is nothing to do. You don't have to fill every minute with doing things. Sometimes you just need to do nothing for awhile."
If that didn't work I'd say "If you are bored, I can put you to work.." (cleaning the bathroom was a favorite, yardwork another). That usually worked.
He seldom mentioned the b-word, actually. I think he's a lot like me in that respect.
There are times I will do nothing because I want to do nothing... I think of it as incubating, or cocooning... the mind and body needs some down time while the inner transformations take place.
We know and understand this asan adult, but kids have a hard time with that one. I think it is important for them to allow themselves some down time of doing nothing, balanced with an otherwise active life to include playing outside, and reading every day (at least 20 minutes!)
How did you alleviate boredom when you were a kid?


15 comments:
I drew a lot as a kid, but I also just wandered around pastures and dry creek beds daydreaming...making up stories and movies in my head. I can't remember being bored very often.
Russ
That was some question...it started me thinking and u=like you I can't really ever remember feeling bored when I was a child. Yes as I was often in hospital there were lots of folks around me then and when I was home I usually had my pals round like you I never needed to be alone or bored...
Thanks for the video's yesterday. Managed to get my vote in...just loved th wee ones ! so guess where my vote went ! mind you I do think the sooner they can start with that technology the better...so long as the teachers can keep up with the children !! Love Sybil
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I was rarely indoors as a child. We were a large family living in one bedroom and a kitchen with a bed recess and a bed settee in it. Such were the tenement dwellings in Glasgow in those days. My list of games and chidhood entertainment is endless as we all played seasonal games from roller skates, to building our own go-karts by using one of the roller skates and an orange box with a plank of wood, cricket, french ropes, swapping scraps, crocheting, having concerts for the poor (haha we were the poor) Lol! Playing hopscotch, whip and tops, going to the swing park, playing football, climbing dykes and walls, playing shops..reading anything with print on it, going to the lirbrary, listening to children's favourites on the Radio...no TV then. Hard up kick the can, kiss kick or torture, and so on and so on..ad infinitum..past a googol even...LOl!
Children didn't need TV's then. The radio and its way of using language helped you to see the images for yourself in your own mind. Now the images are provided for them on TV.
We were never bored.....there just wasn't enough time in the day..that was our complaints. On those early dark nights we would sit under the gas lit street lamposts and tell each other ghosts stories then became afraid to go upstairs to our home. Lol! memories...I am logging these in my memoirs.
Jeanie
I was an only child till i was 13. I read and read and daydreamed and read some more and then when i finished reading i read.
Jenny <><
I love this, Bea. We spent so much time outside playing with our imagination hard at work as kids. I don't ever really remember being bored. I was always introspective myself and could spend hours just reading or walking through woods exploring by myself. I was a stay at home mom for a few years. My children always seemed to keep themselves busy as money was tight. I think it was to their benefit. Sometimes the simplistic things actually please them the most. Chris
((((((((((((((((HUGTOYOU))))))))))))))))Thank you for sharing your beatiful entry.When I was yougner,my parents didnt have alot of money either,and we had to do what you all did,to entertain ourselfs,we had fun.But,from time to time,we did go to a movie,but not often.There were even times,we went hungry,but,Mom always found ways to feed us,even if it was Peannut butter and jelly.LOL.
I used to tell my kids if they complained about being bored, that I could easily find somethng for them to do, such as clean their rooms etc. they never stayed bored for long after that! I can't remember really being bored as a child either, although I was always glad when school started up again in the fall after a long summer it seemed. Loved reading your memories. :-)
Marie
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I loved playing with my barbies! I think I played with barbies until I was 14! (Unheard of in this day and age). We didn't have money for all the fancy furniture, cars, etc. so I made a house for them at the bottom of my closet using shoe boxes, etc for furniture, rooms and so on. My mom sewed clothes for them and I would play all day in the closet. My friend over the road also had barbies (but she has some of the fancy equipment that went with it) and she would come over with her barbie horses and cars and we would play together. Other than that, my favorite thing to do would be to ride to the library, choose a couple of books, ride past the local convenience store and buy some snacks, and then go home, climb onto my bed and spend the rest of the day reading! Aaaah - those were the days!!!!! Love you, Caroline
There was never much chance of being bored in our house, like you I was the oldest child, my siblings spread over 15 years - so always a baby around and toddlers too. We lived a long way from the shops, so had long walks to get the things we needed. I was adapt at shopping for the family by the time I was 10 - when there was time to spare there were books to be read. School was an hours walk each way with nothing but open countryside in between school and home - and then there was homework to be done once we arrived home from school, and of course in those days we were in bed by 7.00.
Mary
Up until I was 9. Our house was the neighborhood kids hangout. We had a huge hill with woods at the top of it , right in our back yard. After 9 it was simply trying to survive in a violent household. There isn't alot of room for boredom when you don't know what's going to happen next. Then from 16 on it was still the survival game but on my own. When my daughter was born, we spent hours playing together. I always tried to invent ways to encourage her imagination and creativity. These days I take in strays, with a house full of animals there is no time for boredom. The difference now from my past is it's a loving home full of expectatations. I don't allow myself boredom now, I still see the world through fresh eyes. (Hugs) Indigo
I really enjoyed this entry! As the youngest of 7 and only a few years older than my nieces and nephews I was rarely bored at home when I was a child. And I was the type who was fine as long as I had a book to read, anyway.
Lori
Tough to get bored in New Hampshire.
As far as I can remember... if there was a bay around, I'm never bored. I can play with babies all day... always could. I used to carry my little sister around like a big doll.
I agree with you whole-heartedly.
Once when it rained all of spring break, I invented "Wake Up Enchilada!" I wrapped Cailtin up in a blanket ,garbbed one end and pulled twirlilng her around and dumping her out onto the floor. My Girl Scouts would want me to do it until my arms were too tired!
Fun times
Marti
I wish I could get my SIL in to understand that ,"It's okay to have nothing to do... sometimes there is nothing to do. You don't have to fill every minute with doing things. Sometimes you just need to do nothing for awhile." She has to be doing something ALL the time, unless it's time to go to bed. She never used to be like that, but since my brother passed away, I think she keeps constantly busy, so she doesn't have to think or deal with her pain. Instead of embracing it, she runs from it via keeping busy.
You're childhood sounds like it was a fun one! It's funny how as a child, we don't think about being poor.. or being cramped into a small home. We just know that we are loved and taken care of. That's the most important thing!
Hugs
Jackie
Excellent entry. I really enjoyed spending time with my kids when they were young. I'm enjoying my time with them now. I find it funny though. I am not comfortable around kids, and I had difficulty accepting all but their closest friends. Now though, they're older and so are their friends. I really get along with them now, which is funny because some of them go all the way back to childhood. Anyway, I agree with you about down time. I think children need structure and they need to be involved in sports, Scouts, music, etc. But I also think that parents get carried away at times, too.
Jude
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