Part of the problem is that you can't spank your kids in public. This was almost 30 years ago and in the South, but my brother (usually pretty well behaved) had a monster tantrum at a local Sears. Dad hauled him out to the parking lot for a good spanking (we were spanked, not ever beaten or abused) and a woman walked up to him threatening to call the cops.
Yeah, try that and say hello to the district attorney, especially if you're a single male. I would not recommend acting more childish than the child - it's their world when you do that and the rules are such that they always win.
The problem is, of course, the parents. One seldom encounters this sort of thing in Japan because not only do one's own parents have the right to make you stop, so do other adults. In the United States (and other Western countries) little Billy or Susy is always right and the notion of a strange adult attempting to correct the little darling's feats of free expression is a one-way ticket to a lawsuit or a threat of a punch in the nose. I have a great deal of sympathy for Ms Frost here, frankly, but the kids wouldn't be that way if the parents didn't put up with it.
I love kids! I'd like to have a bunch.
That said, most nowadays a monsters. Not too long ago, the ill-behaved child was the one that stood out. Now, it's the well-behaved ones that do.
My mother knew she could take all five of us out to a fancy restaurant and we would sit quietly with our hands in our laps.
We knew without a doubt she'd kick the snot out of us if we dared embarrass her in public.
It's quite mixed-up and to the extent that the reproductive free Miss Frost is serious, she's got some serious issues.
Fried with onions.
I got a few of my own. I love them, but I'm looking forward to them leaving the nest. Or me leaving the nest, whatever it takes.
The rod of correction imparts wisdom,
but a child left to himself disgraces his mother.
-- Proverbs 29:15
OTOH, why do adults like this expect kids to behave the way they did in the 19th Century when the adults don't? Example: kicking over someone else's baby stroller. Kids imitate adults and will act just as boorish as their elders.
I would in all liklihood deal with that without violence. My wife, who's no little woman at 6' would on the other hand would have beaten Frost to a bloody pulp had she tripped one of our children in her presence. Frost had best perhaps rethink some of her outward displays of her pathological hatred.
It's not the kids that are the problem, it's their stupid parents who cannot be bothered to teach them how to properly behave in public.
I remember her last two books, Will Somebody Please Notice Me Before I Have To Get A Day Job? and Where's My Career?
Back in the 60s and 70s my parents tried this, and it worked. Gently but firmly, they'd say things like "If you keep this up I'm going to blister your ass when we get home."
Then there are people who freak out just because they see a child, even when the child is perfectly quiet. Those are the people I despise.
This chick (in the article) is not fit to mate. It works like that.
Let's start with the ubiquitous cell phone. I hate having to wait to take someone's order because they are on their phone, reliving what a great time they just had clubbing, all the while knowing that the person doing the talking is going to bitch and moan that their food took so long in coming.
I hate women who wear uber-low cut blouses--so low that their bazumbas are one thread away from revealing all. Ditto short-shorts and low riders.
I hate when adults give no thought to the level of their voice when in public, especially when every other sentence begins with "F***", details a sexual escapade, or covers any other topic that a normal person wouldn't discuss with their mom. If it's not good enough for mom, why inflict it on the rest of the world?
I could go on--believe me, I could!--but one of my snotty little brats is requiring my attention.