If you’re going down that route then don’t read any fairy stories, watch Disney films or play let’s pretend or dress up as a princess type of games as none of that is real and by your definition not real equals a lie.
What bollocks. Can’t you see the difference in telling and enjoying stories and physically creating a fictitious event every year? Or should i have a bear costume handy to pretend to be Merida’s mother every time we watch Brave?
Robbing a child of the magic that is believing in Father Christmas is wicked!
True story. I spent part of yesterday with 120ish infants practicing their Xmas show. One little boy - age 6 and young in the year, very shy and anxious normally - wasn’t dressed up. I asked him if he had forgotten his costume or needed help to find it. He said no, he wasn’t allowed to be in the show. I was puzzled as he had been in shows in previous years but didn’t say any more to him.
As the rehearsal continued he became more and more distressed, crying etc. He pulled his knees to his chest and just sobbed. He didn’t respond to anyone who sat with him or spoke to him.
I realised why he wasn’t allowed to be in the show. It has wizards and witches in it, and he is from a very religious family. Despite 3.5 years of daily desperation trying to get their son to join in and be part of the class, their beliefs override him being part of a fun and bonding activity with his class mates. He has no choice whether he wants to take part and is very much an outsider (the teacher tried to engage him in helping but he was unwilling).
That’s the definition of wicked to me. Not allowing a child to engage if they want to. I’m not forcing my child to believe in anything but kindness. She’s opted not to believe in santa, tooth fairy or Easter bunny and is not harmed at all by it. There’s lots of fun and imagination in her life - she thinks there may be elves in Iceland and that the seasons might be changed by fairies (although the more scientific questioning has started). I’m not squashing her imagination or enjoyment of life by not pretending that a reindeer has landed on the roof and bitten a carrot left by the fire. She adores Disney despite declaring from the first visit, aged 3, that they were just adults dressed up. It’s still magical to her.
The little boy above has been conditioned to believe in Santa though. So presumably causing him hurt and pain at not being part of a group they’ve tried pushing him into daily for over 3 years because of their beliefs is absolutely fine. 