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Discipline for British Boarders
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Discipline For British Boarders
Dear Editor:
As a female may I say how much I agree with Mr. G. I'm
now 39 and the mother of three nearly grown-up children, and
I've learned sense, but I'm still not immune to being
chastised by my husband on the rare occasions when I deserve
it.
Naughty girls rarely get punished these days, except in
a few households like ours, but my word, how much some of the
modern girls - especially the students - need it and would
benefit from it! If only our courts could sentence these
foreign girls who come here (U.K.) and shoplift, to a dose of
old-fashioned corporal punishment instead of imprisoning them
at our expense or imposing meaningless fines!
I would like to amplify, and on one point, to disagree
with Mr. G. Firstly, punishment need by no means be limited
to girls in their teens. Many of them go on needing it for
quite a bit after that. Secondly, in my opinion, (which is my
husband's view as well) one should spank once only, as a
warning.
Spanking - a really sound spanking - is quite hard work,
relatively ineffective, and should be reserved in general for
younger children. After a warning spanking - and I've never
known a case where the effect of the warning has lasted very
long - the culprit should be promoted to the cane.
We have three canes of varying degrees of thickness,
length and pliability. Invariably, when a punishment has to
be administered, my husband orders them all to be brought out,
tests them and chooses the one most suitable for the occasion.
That not only insures that the punishment is as severe as
intended, but the process of watching the canes being tested
is itself part of the punishment. (I speak from personal
experience!)
Thirdly, and here I am approving of the incident Mr. G
describes, punishment should, wherever possible, be public -
in front of family, and any visitors who happen to be there at
the time. That too, is part of the punishment. Once again I
speak from experience.
My husband has never caned me in front of the children,
but I have been caned in front of close friends, women
friends, and that can be pretty humiliating. And for being
bitchy when we've been entertaining important Continental
buyers - such entertaining is part of my husband's job - I
have on two occasions been soundly caned in front of them,
with absolutely no concessions in the way of a minimum of
intervening clothing.
As a demonstration of the way a full-blooded Englishman
deals with a bitchy wife, I think they've found it impressive
and illuminating, as far as I know, no orders have been lost
as a consequence of my bad behavior. In fact a thought which
appeals to me is that my having to bare my bottom for a dozen
or more painful swishes with the cane has helped the export
trade!
But this letter is not meant to be about me or the
family, but about Penny, Joan and Brenda, the three students
who have been with us since last October. Penny and Joan are
eighteen - no, nineteen now - and Brenda is twenty three
(having been abroad for two or three years before going to
university.)
They came knocking on our door looking for digs having
been thrown out of their first lodgings after the first
fortnight of the term for running wild. My husband and I are
both graduates, so we took them in and installed them in our
very large spare room. My own children are now sixteen and
seventeen (girls) and nineteen (a boy) so I have more free
time than I used to.
It was a sobering occasion for Penny, Joan and Brenda
when; one evening at the end of October they witnessed Sally,
our seventeen year old, having to touch her toes with her
nightie pulled up and receiving six of the best on her bare
bottom from my husband for coming in after 11 without
permission. And a far more sobering occasion when, only a
week later, for getting my husband out of bed at half past two
on Saturday night (or rather Sunday morning). They were told
in no uncertain manner that they were not too big or too old,
not even Brenda, to be given the same sort of punishment and
that they could take their choice of agreeing to that or
clearing out there and then!
There were tantrums and wailing that it "wasn't fair"
but they agreed, and were lined up one by one, and given a
thorough spanking each. My husband used his leather-soled
slipper as each girl in turn was bare bottomed and over his
knees, and there wasn't a dry eye between them when he
finished. All three of our young boarders were sporting
bright red cheeks both above and below. They were all warned
that next time it would be the cane!
My husband, who used to be a teacher before he turned to
something more lucrative, keeps a punishment book in which
offenses and resulting punishments are recorded. I've been
just glancing at it. All three girls, after a holiday in
July, have come back to us to earn some money working in a
rather nice local factory, so the book is up to date.
Since that Sunday in November the book shows that Joan
has received four strokes of the cane twice and six strokes
once, all for getting in late and for not doing her chores.
Penny got six in December for a similar offence and a more
serious caning in May for being spotted by me on T.V. for
taking part in some stupid student demo. Brenda, the eldest,
received six of the best in November (within a fortnight of
her slippering) and the same, all for lateness, untidiness, or
rudeness to me or my husband, five times between then and the
end of March. Next time something of the sort happened, which
was early April, my husband gave her a "a proper hiding."
Six weeks later, in May she got the same as Penny, for the
same offense. And yesterday, which is really what prompted me
to write this letter, she got the biggest whipping ever for
sneaking some fellow from the factory into the house and being
caught by me red-handed "having it off" with him upstairs.
Brenda, at twenty three, clearly proves the point that you
don't learn sense at twenty and that the need for discipline
has nothing to do with age. Yet today, though obviously still
very sore, she's as cheerful as ever!
For anything up to six cuts the girls have to come down
at bedtime in their nighties and touch toes in the living room
in front of the family. They invariably go up to bed after
being caned, grizzling and sobbing. My husband always uses
one of the thinner canes which are also the swishiest, for the
girls, and there are no half measures about the way he lays it
on.
A major caning, a "proper hiding" is different. It is
prefaced, earlier in the evening, by two or more cuts on each
hand - to give the culprit something to think about until
bedtime. That really hurts. Then, when the punishment time
comes, and the culprit appears clad only in her nightie,
instead of touching her toes, the kitchen high stool is
brought in.
This time the nightie comes right off no matter who is
present - and in addition to family who are present, there are
sometimes guests and often my son's friends or the other
girls' boyfriends. She then has to drape herself, bottom up,
across the top of the stool and grip the lowest rung. My
husband then administers a caning which he thinks appropriate
to the offense.
The strokes are not of any particular number, and the
position atop of the high stool allows him to apply many of
them to that tender bit just below the cheeks, which isn't
accessible in the "touch toes" position. Squirming,
sobbing, and gasping, and downright bawling are ignored till
my husband thinks that the young lady had been properly
punished. And very sorry they are for themselves when finally
allowed to get down and go up to bed.
This is what Penny and Joan got in May for participating
in the demo, and what Brenda got in April and again last
night. Brenda is obviously at present our failure but neither
of the other girls has had the cane since receiving their very
sound whipping in May.
All three girls are staying with us for the next
University year, and I shall be surprised if there are not
some more canings. But I think that on the whole we can say
that our methods are at least turning these three particular
students into decent citizens. Dare I hope that other people
will follow suit!
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