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Sort of off-topic, but I have a question for you folks who are proficient swimmers – did you spend a lot of time at the pool or beach as children?
I ask because my childhood exposure to swimming consisted of 2 weeks at “Swim Lessons” every summer and nothing else. My parents never ever took us swimming for fun. Neither of them even owned a bathing suit. We were in the middle of Indiana so it wasn’t that big an issue, but I can’t help but wonder about the interplay between swim instruction and family recreation.
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I am a very strong swimmer. I swam regularly (and competitively) from age 5 until my junior year in college when I blew my shoulder. As children my sister and I had a high exposure to water. We had a local pool we went to every day as kids (outside in the summer, at the Y in the winter). My house was a block from a swimmable creek, three blocks from a non-swimmable river (but we did anyway, 'cause kids don’t pay attention), and about 6 blocks from a skatable but too-dirty-to-swim-in lake. Nearly all our vacations involved water-- we went to the shore once or twice a month (and for 2 weeks) every summer, plus visits to my uncle’s house on Lake Saratoga.
According to my parents I had no fear of water at any age. (And don’t today. I have a deep respect for the dangers of the ocean, but no fear of any water at any depth.) I learned to hold my breath and blow bubbles in the bathtub, and at two would pull my swimmies off and demand to be allowed to float unaided. Mom and Dad got me beginner lessons at 3. They asked us to put our mouths in the water, I announced that I could touch the bottom of the pool, “Wanna see?”.
I ended up taking the advanced class with 6 year olds that summer, and the following summer I learned my 4 strokes. After showing I could swim from one end of the pool to the other (25 yards) using proper technique, I was allowed in the pool and lake without flotation and without a parent in the water with me. I was allowed in the (Atlantic) ocean past the breakers when I proved to my parents I could swim out against the waves and back again. I think I was 9. When I was 11 my Dad and I went snorkeling in open ocean over the Great Barrier Reef in Australia, and from then on I was allowed to swim wherever/whenever I wished. In top shape I could swim for miles.
My mom grew up 2 blocks from the Atlantic on the Jersey Shore, and my Dad grew up about the same distance from the Long Island Sound. Both of my parents (and aunts and uncles and cousins) are extremely strong swimmers. Growing up on the water, it’s a lot like kids growing up on ranches who learn to ride horses being put in the saddle with Daddy before they can even walk.
I must admit, the idea of not teaching children swimming or having them in the water until 4 sounds crazy to me. It’s so different from how I was raised (I asked my mother, just now, and she feels it would have been irresponsible not to teach us as early as possible, given how much water we were around-- you can’t fence everything). I intend to take my kids into Lake Tahoe (and the local pool) as soon as I think they’re old enought to tolerate the temperature (or the chlorine). It’s just what’s natural to me.
My experience as a lifeguard and is that technique and genuine “swimming” is lost on the under-fours. However, they did seem to benefit from learning water comfort (as in, not panicking), holding breath and not inhaling water, floating on the back, making a fuss and calling for help (one of the earliest lessons I remember them teaching my sister). Kids unfamiliar with water tended to sink like stones, and then flail around underwater where no one can see or hear them. If all that kid in the video learns is to flail at the surface and scream, she’s got a leg up on the ones who freeze.