At a public event last week where my agency had a presence, I had the opportunity to be witness to an interesting affair. I’ve been present at these types of events before, and usually the people visiting us are interested in adoption, or are some of our families who have already adopted and are stopping by to say hi. And, that’s how the morning had started last weekend, but this air of good feeling was soon interrupted.
You know how sometimes you can just spot trouble before it even arrives? Well, I had seen this older man walking with his partner coming right in our direction, and had thought they looked like an odd couple just the way they were interacting with one another. Thus, it was horrifying to realize that they were headed straight for us. My coworker fielded their arrival, introducing them to some of our services, and it was this announcement that started it all.
The odd man began the conversation by speaking about the 60s and a movement during that time called zero population, which had the goal of creating zero population growth. This guest continues rambling about this until we finally reach the purpose to his 5-minute rant. He began attacking us suddenly, and for his sake, I’ll sum up his argument in a much more — thoughtful, shall we say? — way. He was of the opinion that adoption is horrible because it allows people to not take responsibility for the children they create thus allowing them to “go back to partying, having more babies, and then just abandoning them.”
I didn’t know what to say, but then again 1) he wasn’t talking to me, and 2) I’m not the best at confrontation in the professional world. If it had been me, my response to such an attack would probably be chalkful of sarcasm and expletives, which isn’t exactly appropriate in the professional world. Thankfully, my coworker handled it. She just stood there smiling all the while he was barking at her. Then, when this man finally ran out of steam, she very simply and calmly replied “Well, I don’t agree with you on that sir,” and continued to smile until he walked away. It was beautiful.
This occurrence really made me think though. Because of where I work and the families I deal with, and the people I meet here online, I have yet to encounter anyone who was vehmently against adoption up until that day. It means even more if I look at my situation after my last post–I’m essentially surrounded by people who agree with me in this subject on a daily basis, and meeting this man was the first time I had heard from the other side. And, therefore, as weird as this encounter was, I’m thankful for it because I haven’t really heard an argument against adoption since starting my career in this field, and so hearing this kind of stuff has really given me a better, whole picture of the adoption issue.
