Lathyrus
I actually agree with your comments about young children being bombarded with too much information too soon and that, in some cases, there has been promoting rather than educating. Too much information too soon jst leads to confusion - in anything, even for adults.
With due respect, I could not disagree more. From a very young age I could never have too much information on anything. I was a sponge. My parents tried to keep somethings from me, but i always got round it.
Diversity wasn't an issue when I was young, butit was just after WW2 when many books were published on the horrors of the concentration camps. I read everyone that came my way, from a very young age. When we lived in Singapore, I was about 10, the local daily paper ran a long series of articles on the full horrors of the Japanese occupation of Malaya and the terrible things that were done to Prisoners of War on the Burma Railway. It was a game of cat and mouse with my parents, but I read everything.
More lightly I was reading adult hstoric novels from much the same way and one or two dealt with adultery and infidelity, and my mother tried to hide these, but I read them, and much of it went right over my head.
I never stopped my children reading or watchng anything, my son wanted to watch a schools programme showing a baby being born, when he was about 3. I sat with him ready to turn the tv off. He was just fascinated by it but I was always knew what they were reading and watching and would be with them when necessary. The only time either of them got upset was DS over a Noddy book, because a little monkey was put in prison for breaking rules he knew nothing about and that upset DS's sense of justice.