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My Family and Other Globalizers | How to teach kids good touch, bad touch

It’s important to talk to your child about the difference from a young age and to stand up for them if they are made uncomfortable by the attentions of a stranger.

April 22, 2023 / 00:44 IST
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Talk to them, listen to them, stand up for them. (Photo: Getty Images)
Talk to them, listen to them, stand up for them. (Photo: Getty Images)

Note to readers: My Family and Other Globalizers is a weekly parenting column on bringing up global citizens.

Touch, and personal space, are not universal in their interpretation. I grew up in the Delhi of the 1980s, where to live was to rub up against. The claims by others on one’s body were constant. At bus stops, ample-bosomed matriarchs reached out to use my arm without comment or consent, to steady themselves as they heaved up into vehicles. Queues of every kind — for cinema tickets, college admission forms, onions — tended to dissolve into mêlées of intertwined legs and elbows. On trains, travellers divvied up their eggs and parathas with everyone in physical proximity. And it was always possible to squeeze one more person into a car, a tuk-tuk, the back of a truck.

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The upshot was that I lacked a strong consciousness of private space/property, a fact that dawned on me only after I moved to the UK in the late 1990s. I still smart with embarrassment remembering the sharp reaction I provoked in a college mate when I unselfconsciously helped myself to his open packet of crisps, as we sat chatting in the common room one afternoon. In my initial few months in the country, I was always crossing the lines of permissible touch. I’d notice an undone shoelace and lift my foot onto the boot of a parked car so I could tie it, setting off an alarm.

I was wholly unprepared for the fear that touch could generate. That you shouldn’t tweak the cheeks of a cute baby without permission, or that you needed to apologise if you brushed up against someone inadvertently. Over the next two decades, I went on to live in China, Belgium, Indonesia, Japan and Spain, only to realise that every country has its own norms around touch. And nothing brings these differences into sharper focus than pregnancy and babies.