Published August 9, 1984. Our children, like most, don’t always get along with each
other. They like to squirt each other with the ironing spray bottle. Or they
will argue about whose turn it is to help with the dishes. As they pass in the
hall they like to pinch and punch each other. They compete to see who can get
to the new cereal box first to get the prize. The younger ones fight over the
possession of our cat until the older ones threaten to give it a ride in the
clothes dryer. And all this seems to be ongoing.
As their parents, Susan and I sometimes worry about what
they are doing to each other’s self-esteem and self-image. Are they doing
irreparable damage? Is one personality being swallowed up by another? What kind
of adults will they turn out to be when there is so much confrontation between
siblings at home?
I continued to worry until one summer we decided to raise a
few rabbits. We drove to a farm where a man, Park Romney, had some rabbits to
sell. We told him we wanted a doe that would eventually have a litter so he
sold us one that was bred. As we went to leave he said, “If you want the baby
rabbits to survive, make sure they stay in the nesting box.”
Park said that four or five days before the doe is ready to
kindle (or have little rabbits) you have to put a nesting box in the rabbit
pen. He showed us the size to build and said we should also put some fresh
straw in it. The mother would pull some of her own fur to make a cozy nest for
her young ones.
After the little rabbits are born it is important, he
reiterated, that they remain in the nesting box with the others. Check daily,
he said, to make sure they are there. If they remain outside the nest too long
they will die.
I told Park I didn’t understand. Even though they were
outside the nest, they were still within range of their mother for their daily
feedings. He said that was true, but indicated little rabbits needed each other
for two reasons: (1) they needed the warmth generated by each other to keep
warm, and (2) they also needed the stimulus of movement from the others to keep
alive.
He took us to one of his rabbit pens to show us what he
meant. We looked at one litter of little rabbits a week or so old. It appeared
to be one continual mass of squealing furry movement. The little rabbits, with
eyes still closed, were bumping and poking each other. One was particularly
struggling at the bottom of the nest. Three other little rabbits were lying on
top of him. But as we were watching he eventually struggled out from under the
inconvenience.
While we were there the doe jumped in the nest box for
feeding time. There was competition, to say the least, to be the first to the
dinner table. But it was the struggle, the attempt to overcome difficulty and
even frustration, that kept the little rabbits moving and alive.
Perhaps the home is also a place where family members learn
about conflict, frustration, and inconveniences. Not only to confront but
hopefully to learn to deal constructively with them. If children do not learn
these skills at home, they have a difficult, if not impossible task learning
them outside the home once they leave. If properly managed, the confrontations
that arise out of sibling rivalry in the home can serve a beneficial purpose.
Apparently the chance of children and little rabbits
surviving in the world depends largely on their ability to learn to cope while
in the nesting box.
And the day will come when the nesting box will be gone.
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