volver
Well they're all adults now. But anyway.
In the situation I am describing, 10 or so children who were not obviously related (but could have been, admittedly) were making the venue unbearable for anybody but themselves. It wasn't a large venue. These were not people who wanted to be treated the same as anyone else, by wanting to use a footpath in a wheelchair for instance. So to make that comparison is unfair.
These were children running amok and ruining everyone else's day. Literally. It was impossible to see the attractions properly because of the large groups of screaming children.
Think I said this before, yesterday. With rights come responsibilities.
I'm not sure that this has anything to do with Louis' behaviour at the weekend (with which I have sympathy and blame the cameras for dwelling on it); but it is an interesting question in its own right.
When my two were little we went to Dynamic Earth in Edinburgh. Anyone who's been will know that you enter in a lift with other people, and stay with them as you move through the museum taking in eras from the Big Bang to the present day, and are guided around by a voice coming through individual headphones. In our group was a couple of those loud competitive parents with a pre-school age child and a toddler in a buggy - both clearly far too young for the venue (which I think is aimed at children of 7+ - the age was clearly signposted at the entrance though, so there was no excuse).
All the way round, the parents showed off their 'interaction' with the children 'Oh look, Tarquin! This is from the Palaeolithic era'! Tarquin spits out his dummy and reaches to his mum to indicate that he wants to get out of the buggy.
'Ariadne! Have you seen these igneous rocks? Ariadne!!! Ariadne reaches behind the cushion in the buggy for the chocolate bar her mum thinks she's hidden, and runs off, shrieking. None of them used the headphones - presumably they thought they were too knowledgeable to need a guide.
This went on for the whole 45 minutes we were there, and there was no real escape without leaving the venue. The parents brayed their observations to their bored and disengaged children who were far too young to learn anything from the experience, and were a right royal pain in the bum. Our children, and others of a similar (and more suitable) age, couldn't hear the guide through their headphones.
The trip finished in a planetarium. You lie down and look up at constellations, with a voiceover telling you what's what. My son was really interested in this, but none of us could hear, as Tarquin and Ariadne were running about between the patrons whilst their parents smiled indulgently, probably pleased to let them run off some energy before inflicting them on some other poor souls.
They ruined the experience for us, but there was nothing we could do, as there were no staff in the rooms. I've had a quick look, and in today's prices, entrance for two adults and two children costs £57. Under-fours like Ariadne and Tarquin are free, although why they were allowed in in the first place is beyond me.
I can't help thinking that parents should rid themselves of any ideas that their little dears are so much more advanced than 'normal children', and stick to the advertised age ranges. I've had theatre visits ruined by having my seat kicked by a child in the seat behind who is far too young for the performance. Yes, babysitters might be hard to find, but that really is on the parent, and not a problem for others in the audience to deal with.
When it comes to the disabled or neurodivergent I have mixed feelings. Some venues have days when they are open specially for them to visit, and I think that's a good idea; but I know that whereas some neurodivergent people are very noisy, others hate noise, so it's not going to be a catch-all solution.