In our house, Mum did the punishing, which invariably amounted to a good talking to, or single slap on the calf - young children. Dad was kept in reserve , to be referred to regarding a particularly serious offence. Hardly ever happened.
When Eve was a school-governor she voted for the abolition of corporal punishment. In retrospect, I would have liked the cane retained for bullying. (I was never a bully, but i got plenty of the cane at school!)
We lived in a tough part of London and this is what I told my small boys about survival as they grew.
Always choose to do the right thing.
Never worry about standing alone or being the odd man out.
If your gang of mates want to do something you know is not right, it is not weak to say - 'not for me guys, carry on without me if you are going there.' That is the tough stance and it will work.
Never,ever, bully anyone or start trouble with anyone.
If you are faced with trouble, do your best to avoid it.
If you just cannot avoid it, and someone hits you, or if you cannot persuade them not to, then always strike back twice as hard.
If you have to, get in first as hard as you can. Go in hard.
Amongst your peers, you will surely have to do this only once, because you will then be recognised as not a weak target for bullies.
Be nice!
I do not recall them having trouble they couldn't deal with. They all grew to be respected guys.
My girls I told - Always try to do the right thing.
Do not let anyone put you down. Do not put youself down.
In choosing a partner- look for a nice guy, a guy who will treat you right and see that you are treated right. A bad marriage ain't no good..
This is how it all panned out.
One eldest son with is happily married , living here in town, with five rock and roll sons 24 - 12, talented sportsmen and musicians.
One happily married son married to an Irish girl, living in Ireland, with two little daughters, who ride horses, sing and dance.
One happily married son living on the coast some 30 miles away, with 3 year old twins.
One brilliant son in law, Scots, happily married to my youngest daughter , with a beautiful grand-daughter and a very talented and loving grandson.
And what a bonus - my son in law is my mate and he loves his old Pa, Del Boy. (Ex soldier and boy-soldier- Junior leaders)
One lovely daughter who still lives with her Mum and Dad.
So that's the score. Just one man's story -- how we tried to do it , and how it seems to have worked out.
And I myself came from a broken home, lived without my mum and dad from 4-9 years, then went backwards and forwards from my mum and step-father in Scotland and my father and stepmother in London. As soon as i was able to leave school I joined the Navy. When we married (21) I didn't have a penny left in the world, and started from scratch, and now I seem to be trying to get back there!
Just demonstrates the benefit of a great wife, and how that is what counts. I believe we are naturally Matriarchal.