The Huffington Post
January 26, 2012
By, Debra Ollivier
How much, if ever, should we use technology to spy on our teens? According to Anthony Wolf, clinical psychologist and author most recently of “I’d Listen To My Parents If They’d Just Shut Up,” that question “is one of the most discussed dilemmas in teenage parenting circles.” The italics are Wolf’s.
I’m relieved to know that me and my tribe of post 50 friends with teens are not alone in fretting over this question. Before my son went on Facebook I had one condition: that he friend me so I could keep tabs on him. I’d warned him about the perils of the online world, including the fact that what goes on the Internet has the half-life of plutonium.
What I didn’t tell him, primarily because it didn’t really dawn on me at the time, was that Facebook and all the spokes in the wheel that radiate from this cyber supernova of connectivity (iChat, Google chat, texting, Skype, etc.) would give me extraordinary access to his private world should I choose to avail myself of it.
And the temptation is undeniable. When my son left a long iChat dialogue thread open on my laptop (emphasis on the words “my laptop”), I could not resist reading. I learned about several things he was doing on the sly. They were a little dicey but essentially age-appropriate. I, too, did them when I was his age. In fact, I had far more freedom than he did (another issue altogether). Still, the ability to peer into his world was an enticement to surveil him even more. And in that I’m not alone, either.
But what are the costs of cyber snooping on our kids, assuming they’re not being cyber-stalked or are cyber stalkers, or that nothing truly dangerous is going on? And what do we do with compromising information, whether it has to do with our child or someone else’s child? Does being a parent give us carte blanche to spy or snoop on our kids?
There are no right or wrong answers here, just a sea of subjective opinions as diverse as the parents who assert them. Some parents are control freaks. Others are more laissez-faire. Parenting experts, however, have some pretty clear consensual opinions. Wolf asks: “To what extent do you need to know about everything your child is doing in order to steer them in the right direction or to best protect them from harm? How much do you need to know in order to allow them the freedom and concomitant risk that enables them to navigate future situations better on their own?” It’s almost a rhetorical question.
“Kids that are hell-bent on bad behavior will usually find a way to engage in that behavior,” Wolf continues. And most parents will eventually find out about it in the real world. But “secret snooping has a definite downside. It is dishonest. And if our children find out — which they often do — they will very likely feel betrayed. It says that, in the adult world, being dishonest is okay, provided you have a good enough reason to be. If I could be convinced that sneaky snooping was a significantly useful instrument in a parent’s arsenal for protecting children from significant harm, then I might go along, reluctantly. But I don’t think it is.”
Wendy Mogel, clinical psychologist and author most recently of “The Blessing of a B Minus,” echoes Wolf’s sentiments. In a piece called “The Digital Lives of Your Kids: What Parents Need To Know” Mogel writes of the online world: “Our children’s lives are not like ours were. They’re not free to hang out at the corner drugstore or on the stoop or in a vacant lot. They have little privacy or downtime. They are scrutinized, measured and cloistered. But teenagers need to communicate and connect and express themselves freely. They need privacy and risk. They even need to make a few cheap mistakes before they go off to college.”
The value of the “cheap mistake” — indeed, even the blessings of a B minus, to coin the title of Mogel’s book — is often lost in today’s competitive and fearful parenting zeitgeist. But Mogel and Wolf both have good points. There is no room for what Mogel calls “the experimental floater life” or “a gentle truthiness” — two things we all got away with in our day — when an electronic eye is always peering overhead.