Over  the last two
         weeks, it has been hard to escape the controversy  surrounding Amy Chua’s Battle Hymn of a Tiger Mother. Much
         discussion  centered around the word  'garbage', which Amy Chua called one of her  daughters in a heated moment; denying
         water or breaks during grueling  practices, and considering sleepovers stupid and useless. Critics charge  that Ms Chou
         verbally abused her daughters into submission, cared only  about her own ambitions for their success, and would stop at nothing
         to  get them there. Others claim she is no different from any other driven,  upper middle class parents who put their kids
         on the fast track in  nursery school.
I read this book in a day and
         a half.  But  then I had to read it again. It took time to get inside Ms Chua’s head  and figure out what I thought
         truly motivated her.  I had a sense, in  the second read, that Ms. Chua was struggling and in conflict.  The more
         declarative she became in her criticism of Western values, the more I  asked-Why?
To summarize Ms. Chua’s parenting style as  rigid, overbearing, and verbally abusive, would be to easily shortchange
         her as a mother.  She is also insightful, funny, easily forgiving, and  yes, loving. To conclude that her daughters were
         victims of an  aggressive Tiger Mother would be to greatly underestimate them. They are  also emotionally strong, outgoing,
         perceptive and yes, self-motivated.  Ms Chua clearly adores and is passionately devoted to her daughters. And  when, in the
         end, she is faced with a choice of losing her younger  daughter’s love or acquiescing to Lulu’s demand for more
         autonomy, Ms.  Chua chooses love. Having said all that, however, there is much to  question about Ms. Chua's assertion of
         the superiority of Chinese  parenting and her supposed selfless motivations for pursuing music for  her two daughters.
Both daughters enter the world with  extremely bright, and talented genes. Lulu, however,
         comes to represent  Ms. Chua’s deepest fears about the darker influences of Western  culture.  She, more so than
         her older sister, Sophia, does not  automatically accept and comply with her mother’s demands.  She is not  only
         strong-willed, but wants to exercise free will. She rebels from day  one.  
Ms. Chua and Lulu become worthy foes in the War of  Wills. Ms. Chua carries the Chinese banner, and fights tooth
         and nail  to preserve and honor Chinese traditions, as well as safeguard and  continue her family’s legacy. She will
         demand of both daughters nothing  less than excellence even if it means denying privileges, exhausting  their energies, and
         or verbally assaulting them into non-stop practice  to make perfect and win prizes.
Lulu, a precocious,  extremely gifted child carries a Western spirit searching and clawing  its way towards freedom.
          She will not tread as diplomatically, or go as  gently into the night as her older sister, Sophia. She inherits her
         mother’s temper, holds a deep sense of right and wrong and wants to  stand up to travesty and injustice even if perpetrated
         by the mother she  loves, sometimes fears, and often hates.
An epic
         battle  will ensue. ‘All out nuclear warfare doesn’t quite capture it, writes  Amy Chua of her relationship with
         Lulu. The lines are drawn early when  Lulu is just three. Her mother threatens to put her toddler outside in  the freezing
         cold (New Haven, Connecticut) after Lulu has a temper  tantrum, kicking and screaming and punching.
I was determined to raise an obedient Chinese child…in Chinese culture, it is considered
         among the highest virtues. (Pg 12)
You cannot stay in the
         house if you don’t listen to Mommy. Now, are you ready to be a good girl? Or do you want to go outside?
Lulu stepped outside. She faced me, defiant.
Ms. Chua begins to worry since Lulu is not wearing any warm clothes. Lulu has stopped crying so
         Ms, Chua says-
Okay, good---you’ve decided to behave, you
         can come in now.
 But Lulu refuses. Don’t be
         silly, Lulu. I was panicking. It’s freezing. You’re going to get sick. Come in now.
Lulu  still refuses And right then and there I saw it all, as clear as day. I  had underestimated
         Lulu, not understood what she was made of. She would  sooner freeze to death than give in.
The trumpets have sounded. Man the battle stations!
The  battle hymn will become a war cry as the conflict escalates. Lulu  starts to go through all the normal growing
         pains and angst of puberty  at the same time that Ms Chua becomes the quintessential, over-bearing,  unrelenting, back stage
         Mom, pushing and cajoling, yelling and  threatening both daughters, but especially Lulu, towards greater skills  and bigger
         accomplishments. I had the conviction and the tunnel-vision drive (pg 28)
As  her mother obsesses more and more over both daughters’ destinies, and  Lulu, becomes more and more prodded
         and pressured, both mother and  daughter advance towards a final dramatic confrontation that has them  going for the jugular
         in a desperate attempt at survival and control.   This is a battle worthy of theater.
Ironically, in the  end, they unknowingly set each other free. A mother has been made to let  go and trust.  A
         daughter has been made to find her voice and take  responsibility.
There
         are several points that Amy Chua makes with which I can agree. 
- Our children are much more capable than we often give them credit for.
- To  get good at anything, you have to work hard and children on their own  will never want to work, which is why
         it is important to override their  preferences.  This often requires fortitude on the part of parents  because a child
         will resist; things are always hardest at the  beginning.  Once a child starts to excel at something-whether its math,
         piano, pitching or ballet—he or she gets praise, admiration and  satisfaction.  This builds self-confidence and
         makes the once not fun  activity, fun
- Never NOT try something
         out of fear.
- Be polite and respectful to teachers and
         parents.
However,  we part company when she insists on
         making blanket and sometimes  ridiculous generalizations about Western Parental Philosophy.
- For example she says:
- Chinese  parents
         spend approximately ten times as long every day drilling  academic activities with their children.  By contrast, Western
         kids are  more likely to participate in sports teams. (Pg. 5)
- I
         came to see that Chinese parents have two things over their Western  counterparts. (1) Higher dreams for their children and
         (2) higher regard  for their children in the sense of knowing how much they can take.  (Pg
-  In  the West, obedience is associated with dogs and the caste system, but
         in Chinese culture, it is considered amongst the highest virtues. (Pg  12)
- There are all sorts of psychological disorders in the West that don’t exist in Asia (Pg 98)
-  When  I look around at all the Western families that fall apart---all the
         grown sons and daughters who can’t stand to be around their parents and  don’t even talk to them…. By contrast,
         I can’t tell you how many Asian  kids I’ve met who, while acknowledging how oppressively strict and  brutally
         demanding their parents were, happily describe themselves as  devoted to their parents and unbelievably grateful to them,
         seemingly  without a trace of bitterness or resentment. (Pg. 101)
- Raising
         kids the Chinese way is much harder than raising them the Western way. There is simply no respite. (Pg. 134)
- Easing  up would have been selling Lulu short. It would have been the easy way 
         out, which I saw as the Western thing to do. (Pg. 144)
I
         would seriously suggest that Ms. Chua read David Brooks' review  for a  different take on her assumptions. I also fault
         Ms. Chua’s inability to  even try becoming more patient, tolerant or understanding. It seems all  too easy for her to
         confess her faults and then choose to do nothing  about them.  Sometimes when I know I am wrong and dislike myself,
         something inside me hardens, and pushes me to go even further. (Pg. 191)  That push is aimed straight at her daughters.
And  that brings me to my third point. I do not believe Ms. Chua was  'humbled' by her
         13 year old, (As written on the jacket cover). Rather,  she signed a tentative peace agreement.  When talking to a friend
         Ms.  Chua laments:
…My youngest daughter---the violinist---she
         doesn’t really play so much any more.  This was like a knife in my  heart. She prefers to play tennis instead…What
         a Western Parent I have  become, I thought to myself. What a failure.”Pg 214
When  Ms. Chua first explains that in Chinese culture, if a child fails, it  is the failure of the parent, I am intrigued. 
         When she is still saying  this after an exhaustive war, and negotiated a truce, I roll my eyes.  After all that Lulu has tried
         to convey to her—that she loves music,  that she loves the violin, that she is even grateful that her mother  pushed
         her to practice, but that she hates her mother’s obsessive need  to control, and the intensity of having always to be
         the best, Ms. Chua  simply cannot accept that Lulu could love doing something--tennis--she  didn’t care if she was great
         at. And she takes it personally!
Also, What a Western parent
         I have become, I thought to myself. What a failure.  is a rebuke to both Western parents AND to her.  After all
         that she and  her daughters have struggled with, to have gained no greater  perspective than to conclude she is a failure
         for trying to find some  middle ground, and equate such failure with Western ways is sad. It  shows what inner conflict she
         still has.
Towards the end  of the book, she is still saying to Sophia
         who is about to play a piano  program:  Don’t blow this. Everything turns on your performance.  The  justices
         aren’t coming to New Haven to hear a high school talent show.  If you are not over the top perfect we’ll have
         insulted them. Now, go to  the piano and don’t leave it.
And
         then she adds- I guess there’s a little bit of the Chinese mother left in me.
At  this point I want to put her back on a slow boat to China! Or tell her  to stop hiding behind
         cultural norms. This has nothing to do with being  Chinese. This is Amy Chua as an individual with enough free will to keep
         such thoughts to herself. She chooses not to.
Yes, and I get angrier
         when I read: I’d played tennis as a teenager myself, but always just for fun with my family. Or school
         friends.  Wait! I thought fun was not in Chinese vocabulary!!! And, you had time to play with your school friends?
         As an adult, I tried a few tournaments but quickly found that I couldn’t stand the pressure of competition.”
         Really??!!  All the drama and chaos with adhering to strict and rigid rules for practice, telling her daughters --never
         quit, never give up, believe and expect that you can do it,  all the lecturing about childhood NOT as fun, but as preparation
         for  the future, all the drilling and obsession to compete and excel. the  sacrifice in down time—to end up saying she,
         herself, couldn’t stand the  pressure of competition??!!!
Then
         I have an epiphany.  Perhaps that is why she is living so vicariously through her daughters!  She is getting to redo her past.
         She can overcome that inability to  handle the pressure, by watching her daughters conquer it. She can  compete and excel
         and win first prize! This Inquiring Mind Wants to Know  if that is selfish on her part or a win-win for them both.
Meanwhile, Lulu makes it quite clear that her mother should stay out of her tennis life.
         Don’t wreck tennis like you did violin. (Pg 220)
Finally,
         I just shake my head.
Lulu, what we need to do is channel your
         strength-
Mommy, I get it! But I don’t want you controlling
         my life.
It’s  like banging one’s head against a
         wall! This woman is absolutely  impervious to change! She is the Chinese version of Scarlet O’Hara  determined to figure
         out a way back in! I secretly text message to  Lulu’s tennis coach “with questions and strategies, then deleting
         the  messages so Lulu won’t see them” (pg 222)  This is NOT Chinese.  (Ms. Chua, listen to Li Na-the
         Chinese tennis player about to go to the  Australian Open Finals-who when asked about her mother and whether she  expected
         her mother to attend the Finals-Li Na laughingly replies that  her mother never came-'I have my life, I didn't want to
         come with you'  Amy Chua, on the other hand, is a parent who can't let go of being  coach, trainer, supervisor, organizer.
         She might shudder to think how  much she has in common with some Western moms and dads.
Just when I think I will throw the book across the room, there comes a tiny light at the end of the tunnel.
Three pages before the actual ends of the book Amy Chua writes:
I’ve  decided to take the hybrid approach…The best of both worlds. The  Chinese
         way until the child is eighteen, to develop confidence and the  value of excellence, then the Western Way after that. Every
         individual  has to find their own path, I added gallantly (pg 226)
At
         this point I have to laugh. Ms Chua has not made any giant step  forward. At eighteen in America, any young person can go
         off and find  his or her own path without permission from Mom or Dad. Does she know  that colleges will send her absolutely
         no information? Is she preparing  to bring a whole new meaning to the term helicopter parent!
In the end, Ms Chua remains steadfast in her criticisms of Western Culture.
I  refuse to buckle to politically correct Western social norms that are  obviously
         stupid. And not even rooted historically. What are the origins  of the Playdate anyway? Do you think our Founding Fathers
         had  Sleepovers?
(I won’t go there!)
I actually think America’s Founding Fathers had Chinese values (Really???)
She cites- Never, ever wasteth time (Ben Franklin);
I am a huge believer in luck, and the harder I work the more I have of it (Thomas Jefferson)
Don’t be a whiner (Alexander Hamilton)
And then she concludes-That is a totally Chinese way of thinking.
 
Wow!  Who knew that the American work ethic, the one that built this country  and made
         it thrive originated in China! Was it sent by carrier pigeon  with a label-made in China? (No offense to Ms. Chua, and I have
         tremendous respect for Chinese culture).
I have tried to  understand
         Ms Chua as a Chinese mother. I share some of her views and  empathize with some of her fears. I do not care to pass judgment
         on her  parental style. I wish she had not been so judgmental about Western  ways. Her book would have worked just as well,
         had she illuminated  Chinese philosophy and left criticisms of Western  values out the  equation. Her issues with
         her daughters had less to do with Western  values and more to do with Ms Chua's personality.  Her daughters will be 
         the judges, not me. Her family dynamic is what's important, and in all  fairness, she was willing to make the choice necessary
         to hold her  family together.
But I must respond to Ms. Chua's  generalization
         of Western society. She sounds surprisingly provincial.  America, like China is a very big country-But, it is not monolithic
         or Communist. It is pluralistic and Democratic-digesting  a greater diversity of political, social,
         and religious thought than  any other country in the world. Americans make up conservative,  moderate, liberal, libertarian,
         socialist and, in fact communist  political views.
We are all over
         the map in our family  structures: The traditional one mommy/one daddy, two mommies/ two  daddies, single mom/single dad,
         no parents/one grandparent,, only  child/eight children, adopted twins.
We
         represent many parenting styles from autocratic to extremely liberal (as you, yourself, claim your husband’s parents
         were.)
Our  religious beliefs span from the devout to the reform,
         and include  Catholics, Lutherans, Methodists, Protestants, Jews, Muslims, Buddhists,  Baptists to name a few.
We combine such a vast range and combination of ethnicities that it would be impossible
         to list them all.
And  finally, the particular Western way Ms. Chua
         so easily criticize throughout her book is really a very tiny, upper middle class microcosm of  affluent America. Families
         from rural working class communities have  very different norms and priorities from wealthy white-collar urban or  suburban
         families.  Their children might very well NOT be able to take  piano or violin lessons or travel all over the world because
         they have  to work part-time to support their schooling and contribute to their  families. My housekeeper’s daughter
         wanted nothing more than to take  piano lessons. I offered to give her the money, but she couldn’t afford  the time. 
         I know so many kids who have to work part-time. And I know  parents working two jobs to give their children a chance at a
         better  life.
If there were one Western characteristic it would be
         this: Americans are intrinsically entrepreneurial.  Our entire society was founded on the basis of innovation, invention,
         and individualism. Our deep entrepreneurial roots have determined our  collective character, personality and behavior since
         the very beginnings  of this country. It is a messy, restless spirit that sets America apart  from almost every other country
         in the world. But, any American can  come from nothing, build something and become someone. The American  experience is unique
         in that way.
Americans are not tied  to class, nor do they have an
         obligation to continue a family legacy.  Children are encouraged to go and seek their own way. It is one of the  ways generations
         move forward and up. They follow opportunities. And may  I add, it is exactly how Amy Chua and her family moved forward and
         up 
Lastly,  I question Ms. Chua's motivation in writing this
         book.  Was it an  opportunity to compare Western parenting with Chinese parenting? Did it  give her a way to defend and
         excuse her behavior?  Save face?  Or, was  it, cached in the mother/daughter story, an attempt to come to terms
         with her own Western choices?
Amy Chua was born in the  United States,
         and while brought up Chinese, applied (without permission  from her father) clear across the country to Harvard, and married
         an  Jewish American even though her father said it would be over his dead  body.  She was able to make choices and follow
         her own dreams. Very  American. Never once do I sense Ms Chua's desire to return to her roots  in China-just a tiny tinge
         of regret that she did not marry a Chinese  man. 
So, This
         Inquiring Mind Wants to Know:  Why, if  raising a child the preferred Chinese way in Western culture is such a 
         closet battle, did she ultimately choose to put herself and her children  in such a conflicted environment? Why not live in
         an Asian culture,  visit and guest lecture in America?
Why did Amy
         Chua  decide to study in America, marry an American, become a law professor at  a prestigious American East Coast Ivy League
         University, live in an  American upper middle class community and write books with titles like-
World On fire-How Exporting Free Market Democracy Breeds Ethnic Hatred and Global Instability. 
         Or,
Day of Empire. How Hyperpowers Rise to Global Dominance-and
         Why They Fall?
And  finally, why, if this country seems to have
         offered Ms. Chua such  freedom of choice as well as opportunities from which she has so  benefited, does it then turn around
         and pose such a social threat to her  daughters? 
I think, in
         fact, Ms. Chua wants to have her  American cake and eat it Chinese style. And that puts her in deep  conflict. She was born
         American, and she chose to live a very  independent American lifestyle up until she had children. Raising a  child Chinese
         in Western culture is not her problem. Rationalizing her  Americanism while raising a Chinese child, is. I believe she tried
         to  cover up an ambitious, and elitist part of herself by dressing it in  Chinese robes.
But children always know when we are  dishonest. They are, by far, the world's greatest emotional detectives.  They
         can spot falsehoods, hypocrisy, and double standards in a  heartbeat. Lulu knew and she finally called her mother on it.
At  the same time, I applaud Ms Chua and her husband for their daughters.  Both Sophia
         and Lulu seem to be exceptional and extraordinary young  women. I think they will be just fine.  I will be curious to
         see how  they live their lives and raise their own families.
In 
         conclusion, I will say this: A mother’s bond with her children, if wound  tightly enough around her heart, can and will
         transcend anything.  Ms.  Chua made a choice to keep that tightly wound bond and in return she  gave and has what matters
         most.  Love. Let any other conflict rest, and  enjoy!