I've mentioned before that I was a strangely adult-like small child.
In the past I've attributed it to things like being the oldest child in my family or the youngest child in the neighborhood, or being a very verbal child, or having parents that modeled an older-school behavior.
One thing that definitely played a role was TV, but I don't know if this is a cause or an effect.
Today, if my kids want to watch TV, there are endless choices. Endless age-appropriate choices. We have 4 PBS stations. Plus DVDs. Plus the internet and Netflix. Our kids can watch kid shows.
When I was a kid, the choices were not so abundant. And if there wasn't a kids show on TV, you watched something that wasn't a kids show.
Actually, most of my peers just went outside or to their rooms, and played.
But I loved TV of all kinds.
And thought I might have only been 7 or 8 or 9 years old, I spent hours and hours watching shows that were neither geared for my age-group, or even my decade.
The UHF channels in the afternoon would air series from the 60s that an elementary school kid in the 80s should have had no business watching. But I loved shows like McHale's Navy and That Girl and Adam-12 and such.
I'm guessing a lot of the jokes and context and even plot sailed right over my head. But I know I absorbed quite a bit, too.
Because when my 2nd grade teacher asked if anyone knew the song "Alouette," I said yes.
Here's why I know I was a "strangely adult-like child."
When my teacher seemed surprised that I knew the song and could sing it, she asked---pressed even---where I had heard it.
And I distinctly remember thinking that she had to think it was inappropriate and strange that suddenly the class discussion was about to be taken over by an 8 year old who was going to explain the plot-line of an episode of "Hogan's Heroes." But explain I did, about how Lebeau (Robert Clary) was singing the song as part of a ruse to distract some Nazis during a prison camp talent show.
My teacher seemed unfazed (and now that I have a child in elementary school, I realize that teacher hear all kinds of embarrassing/inappropriate stuff from kids about things their parents do or say) by how the discussion had turned, and she went about teaching the class the song.
But I was keenly aware that most of my peers had no idea what I was talking about, and that once again, I was an 8-year old talking like---and to---an adult, not a kid.
Hear the song on Youtube.
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