<p>I won’t presume to know what kinds of lives all of you live, and in what kinds of communities. In MY community – mainly white, affluent, urban/suburban, most of the kids in private school – the number of kids who don’t do any drinking (and who don’t at least occasionally use marijuana) is very small. Well under 10%, maybe well under 5%. Most of the parents who talk the way most of you are talking – and that percentage is way over 10%, more like 1/3 – are either lying for the sake of appearances, engaging in active self-deception, or are being systematically deceived by their kids.</p>
<p>I know there are other communities where many more kids don’t drink, although even there I think there is a big gap between reality and what parents say. </p>
<p>(The number of parents who are actively complicit in serving large quantities of alcohol to large numbers of teens in my corner of the world is tiny, by the way. You can’t blame the drinking on them.)</p>
<p>A few years ago, there was an incident where a friend of my children’s had to be hospitalized for alcohol poisoning during orientation week at her college (one of those elite, residential, somewhat isolated LACs at which this sort of thing happens all too often). She was a great kid, an athlete, good student, good worker, and a good person. Lots of sympathetic conversations with her parents about how unfortunate it was that she found herself, inexperienced, suddenly thrown into the deep end of college iniquity. My daughter’s comment, when she heard about it: “It’s a miracle this didn’t happen every weekend last spring, given how much she was drinking then. If this is news to her parents, they have a problem.”</p>
<p>Kids do need to learn their limits, and to learn how to regulate their behavior. I didn’t have a magic solution, and I had nothing like China’s systematic educational program. I occasionally let my kids have a drink at family parties, or on vacation in places where it was legal. I modeled moderation in alcohol consumption. I talked to them about binge drinking, alcoholism, enabling people engaging in really self-destructive behaviors, the dangers of drunk driving. I think it would be difficult to have those conversations honestly and effectively without letting them acknowledge, free of consequences, that they and their friends drank sometimes. Which of course means that I was complicit.</p>
<p>My son’s relationship with his freshman roommate was soured by the roommate’s drinking. This was a very sheltered Chinese-American math kid from a suburban academic community, who quite possibly didn’t drink at all in high school. In his first year of college, he was a sloppy drunk. My son devoutly wished that he had learned how to handle drinking before my son had to live in the same room with him.</p>