Time was the punishment for kids being kids was doled out to whomever lost the fight.
The magical "M" word that makes the full growns disappear? Why would a kid lie or have a coerced/false memory? "The eyebrows man touched me, Mommy."Are children now more cruel than they used to be years ago?
I think yes because social media increase the vocabulary on children which makes them able to misuse their position as the innocent ones. I have heard people experiences children say like "if you do not let me play I will get your fired". There have also been cases when children falsely has claimed teachers to sexual abuse them because they did not liked them.
On the other hand....
If literature, cartoons, or allegories have taught us anything it's that children will inevitably divide into factions and go to war when lacking direction.
* Piggy dies in every scenario and culture prior to 1993.
All I know is my childhood was scary, violent, & unpredictable. & that was at home. Achool was like letting others get a turn to abuse me. Actually, I was remembering earlier when I was in 4th grade my teacher would make me look stupid & would single me out for ridicule. I was so scared of her I started peeing myself instead of asking to go to the bathroom. Then I got a beating at home.They say that school is the safest place... But not really.
roughly 30 years ago, i remember my schooltime to be quite violent. i went to school in germany and in australia, bullying and violent fights were the daily norm.
fights didn´t involve guns or knives though. on occasions knuckledusters, rock-throwing, cricket bats, chairs and other stufff was used as weaponry. noone ever got killed, a few hospitalizations, smashed out teeth, a few broken bones and noses. one kid lost an eye. but that wasn´t about bullying, that was fights between rivals.
bullying just meant fists and kicks and pushing over and general mental torment against outsider kids.
i was bullyed throughout my whole schooltime, straight up till the last day.
my christian upbringing by my mom taught me to not defend myself, give the other cheek. my mom said if i defended myself it would only make things worse, man what a load of garbage, worst tip ever. i was the outsider, hardly any friends and just tried to keep to myself.
teachers partially did not care about bullying, they did not want to get involved, and others did, but they really couldn´t do much. my 4th grade teacher actually bullied me every morning and encouraged my classmates to bully me too. she really hated germans, and i was the german kid in an australian school, not a fun time.
in later classes, with teens, there was some violence and bullying against teachers on a few occasions. my poor 8th grade math teacher, she was bullied by my classmates so badly she cried in class regularily.
from people i know today here in germany, violence is just as much the norm today as i remember it to be during my schooltime.
one crazy thing i remember in australia, there were regular nightly raids by gangs of teens, smashing the whole school, classroom by classroom. at least once a year this would happen, i hated school and was very happy when this happened. didn´t happen in germany, but german schools had a completely different layout.
when you read the books by mark brandon "chopper" read, writing about his schooltime violence during the 60´s in australia victoria, i get the feeling violence was always part of being in school, not a new thing.
What I needed to understand was how to be two different people. In my neighborhood I could be warm. At school I needed to be cold.
It wasn't till years later that I learned how to be cold.