Thursday, February 28, 2008

Be Prepared

So far, I'd have to say the best book I've come across is Be Prepared by Gary Greenberg and Jeannie Hayden. This is a real no-nonsense book, full of practical suggestions and light on the touchy-feely. Sexist as this may sound, this is a man's man's book.

The Amazon review tell it like it is, with (at time of writing) 65 5-star reviews. It's smart, funny, to-the-point, and loaded with information that ranges from practical tips on diaper changes to the lighthearted baby party-tricks (who knew you could make a newborn splay his arms and legs by simulating falling? ... other than people who are already "prepared", that is).

I think it's a book that will appeal to alot of guys for the simple reason that it doesn't talk down to them. Men so often think in terms of problems and solutions, and this book lets them: there's stuff you don't know, but you're going to need to know it soon, so here it is. I can't recommend it highly enough.

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Generation X Dads on The Current

The Current, a current affairs show that airs weekdays on CBC, did an interesting feature on Generation X dads. The first part described a flip-side story to my post yesterday on the pressure Kate's getting about her maternity leave. In Canada, parents are entitled to a year of paid (by the government) parental leave. This can be portioned out as they want: the mom home for the first six months, the dad for the second six months, one parent can use all the leave, both could be home for the first six months. Apparently, however, employers aren't being particularly supportive of fathers who want to partake of this leave, and they interviewed a guy who is in court right now because, after six months of paternity leave, he was fired for "performance issues" the day he got back. So the pressures certainly apply to both sides of the parental equation.

Afterwards, they had a round table discussion between two men and a woman, Andrea O'Reilly of York University. I thought it was fascinating (and you can listen here). Alot of positive things were said, for instance about how data shows that both men and women are spending more time with their children these days. I think I was most interested in O'Reilly's views, which sounded largely negative.

She said some stuff that I agreed with wholeheartedly. Specifically, I thought she made a great point about how all parenting is not equal: driving a kid to a hockey game and planning the kid's schedule for the week do not require the same mental energy or level of involvement in the child's life. I completely agree with that.

But I thought it was interesting that she carefully avoided using the word "parenting" to describe the activity of raising a child, referring to it instead as "mothering". She actually said something like "If men start mothering their children, ...." I found this fascinating, because it seemed like she was setting up a gold standard of child care that amounts to a contradiction in terms. Bottom line? Men will never meet that standard no matter how involved they are in their children's lives. Now, it may be that she's just defining "mothering" to mean "the highest standard of child care", but isn't that sexist? I can't imagine that there wouldn't be an objection if someone suggested that women do more "fathering".

I guess my point is that she seemed to be completely neglecting the possibility that men and women could have different, but equally high, standards of care for their children. I'm talking in the ideal here. I'm not so naive as to think that the current landscape is completely equal. I can't help but think that a dedicated single father can be an excellent parent on his own terms even if he can never meet O'Reilly's standard of "mothering" his children.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Photography BabyHack: Use Continuous Shooting Mode to Guarantee Open Eyes

I just remembered something I heard a couple of years ago on Science Friday, one of the best shows (and podcasts!) on the radio for my money. It talked about one of the 2006 winners of the Ig Nobel Awards, which "honor achievements that first make people laugh, and then make them think. The prizes are intended to celebrate the unusual, honor the imaginative -- and spur people's interest in science, medicine, and technology."

Among the 2006 winners was a team from Australia's CSIRO who calculated how many photos you need to take of a group of people in order to be sure to get one where nobody's got their eyes closed. Their rule-of-thumb conclusion: "for groups of less than 20: divide the number of people by three if there's good light and two if the light's bad."

The good news is that modern digital cameras (1) can take multiple shots for no extra cost, and (2) can usually take several shots very fast. So if you're shooting your kids in a group, just take a few extras. If your camera offers continuous shooting mode, all you'll have to do is keep the button pressed for extra exposures.

Link o' the day

I'm really enjoying the parenting lifehacks over at ParentHacks. Fun and informative.

Maternity in the old boys' network

So angry! Kate is also an academic; indeed, also a reluctant one at that. In that sense, we're an ideal match.

In the department where she is a faculty member, there has never been a pregnant woman. It's the ultimate old boys' (and childless career women, a perfectly valid choice that I don't mean to criticize) network. As a result, they have never had to define a maternity leave policy. Her colleagues seem to be guilt-tripping her about taking maternity leave. She feels very pressured to accept teaching obligations, take a minimal amount of leave, and generally make herself available to students and staff during the time when she expects to be away (coincidentally, the due date falls in the middle of the university semester).

I find this so frustrating. The point of reference that I use as a comparison is, what if we were talking about a 6-month absence of one of the tenured greyhairs who was up for a sabbatical? If I had a farm, I'd bet it that there would not be a word about such an absence, the required redistribution of teaching duties among the other faculty, or the expectation on the absent faculty member to make him- or herself available to grad students.

It's an absolutely absurd double standard, and I feel terrible for Kate, because she really feels like her colleagues don't want her to succeed if she isn't 100% career-focused.

I called my employer's ombudsperson to ask how our university handled these cases. We'll see if anything constructive comes of that.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Effects on anxiety

Related to that last post, a few thoughts on anxiety.

I have trichotillomania (or "trich"), an anxiety disorder that manifests itself as the compulsive pulling out of hair, sometimes to the point of bald patches. I developed it when my mother died, and I've been pulling out the hairs in my beard ever since. For me, I pull in two specific spots on either side of my chin ... if you see me at a time when I'm under alot of stress or feeling particularly anxious, you might think I have headlights, because I have these two bald spots in an otherwise dark beard.

I'm curious to see how my wife's pregnancy will affect my anxiety and my trich. Perhaps with this new sense of responsibility and purpose, I'll feel less anxious. On the other hand, perhaps the freaked-outedness of impending fatherhood will have me picking at my beard so hard that my current, rather small, beard headlights will be replaced with a set of massive SUV-worthy halogens. I'll have to keep track of this.

Newfound sense of responsibility

A couple of years ago, I became a godfather. When I met my goddaughter for the first time, it was a fascinating experience. I like babies, but I'd never been a huge baby person, I'd say. But this was the first time that I felt a real sense of responsibility for a baby, and it felt pretty good.

That's been one of the more immediate emotional results of learning that my wife is pregnant (8 days ago today ... welcome to week 2). I feel like my actions aren't just for me anymore; I've got real responsibility. For example, I'm terrible with money. I'm fortunate enough to have no debt, but we live basically paycheck to paycheck. For months, I've been meaning to really put our financial books in order, but money scares me, and I have no real interest in it, so I've just been putting it off. But since we learned that Kate's expecting, it's as though a switch in my head flipped, and I'm thinking "This is where the rubber hits the road. We can't afford to be carefree kids anymore." I've been trying to be proactive in facing the things that freak me out, like the finances. I subscribed to Quicken Online and spent time making a real budget and getting stuff in order.

The sense of responsibility feels kinda good, even though it's scary. I think I have a tendency to avoid problems that make me anxious, but I feel as though this news has prompted me to grow a pair.