

I want my children to be the best they can be at anything they care about, but I don’t want them to be, well, jerks about it. After pondering it, I concluded that I usually tell my daughters things aren’t a competition because they’re being obnoxious, and that seems to be the key. This seems obvious to me - and is clearly obvious to my older kid already - bringing me back to the question of why I am pushing back against their competitiveness. Particularly when it comes to academic competition among kids, “this area of research is really difficult, because there are no natural experiments,” said Hilary Levey Friedman, a visiting assistant professor of education at Brown University and the author of “Playing to Win: Raising Children in a Competitive Culture.” Understanding that others have their own thoughts outside yours is called “ theory of mind,” and it takes years for children to develop.Īs with many traits, it’s very hard to figure out how much of competitiveness is nature and how much is nurture - the literature, from what I can assess, is all over the place. According to a 2013 paper in the Journal of Experimental Child Psychology, a “venerable study” from the 1960s “showed that the percentages of children showing competitive fervor in the good old penny hiding game (guessing in which hand a marble is hidden) increased from near zero to 100 percent between 3 to 6 years of age.” Many competitive games - and competitive pursuits in general - require the participants to understand other people’s motivations and create strategies in order to beat them. Now, my kids aren’t racing each other in a zero-sum battle for survival, though my younger daughter, who is 6, seems to be getting more competitive with each passing month. This coincides with something I’ve noted previously, that, according to historical research, “hundreds of years ago, when child mortality was much higher, children under 5 with close-in-age siblings were more likely to die.” In the past, in scenarios with scarce resources, siblings competed to stay alive, “obnoxiously competing for survival,” as Hunter put it. There’s a branch of psychology called evolutionary developmental psychology that comes out of Charles Darwin’s work, and according to that branch, explains Sally Hunter, a clinical associate professor of child and family studies at the University of Tennessee, Knoxville, competitiveness may have evolutionary origins.


I wouldn’t say I’m proud of this particular trait, but I’m not not proud of it.) I love to rack up points and see how many points everyone else is getting on the leaderboard because I want to be the girl with the most points.

I chose my fitness regimen in large part because it’s based on a points system involving heart rate. (In fairness to my kids, I should say here that I can be pretty competitive, too. She’s only 9, so she doesn’t know the word “patronizing,” but I would say that’s how she felt about both the doling out of parts and my response. Typically my older daughter will respond, “Everything is a competition.” She tends to stymie me with questions and observations that reveal she is both personally motivated by competition and has her own ideas about its intrinsic value.įor example, earlier this year, my daughter described some kind of school-play situation where the biggest role was split up and parceled out somewhat randomly between three students, which she declared “unfair.” Mind you, she wasn’t even participating in the play, she just observed the result and asked me: “What if some of those kids stink at acting? Shouldn’t the part be given to the best one?” I told her that the teachers were probably just trying to give everyone a chance to participate, and that’s a good thing. My husband prefers the more poetic “comparison is the thief of joy.”īoth of my kids dismiss these admonitions. I usually add that if a skill is important to them and they want to improve, they need to work hard at it. It’s also a frequent refrain when one of my daughters declares that someone in her class is better at something than she is (long division, basketball, being taller). Lazy boy chair with fridge.My most repeated parental cliché is “everything is not a competition.” I say it at least once a day, when my children are doing something like racing down a path, jostling each other out of the way.
