I'm not a parent, but I remember what it feels like to be a kid.
I remember reading Gore Vidal's "Myra Breckinridge" when it was way beyond my comprehension. I only knew that it was racy, and so I read it. I was not corrupted.
I remember trying to borrow a collection of John O'Hara stories and the Bookmobile librarian confiscating it. "That's not for children," she said, even though the Duluth Public Library had no age restrictions.
My parents complained, furious that someone would try to control what I read.
And I remember reading "Maus" as a young woman. At first my reaction was dismissive — a comic book! — but as I read I was devastated by Art Spiegelman's excruciating story of the mice and the cats — that is, the Jews and the Nazis. And when I finished his book I understood the Holocaust on a more emotional, tragic level than I ever had before.

You probably know that a school board in McMinn County, Tenn., has voted unanimously to remove "Maus" from classrooms. The vote came on Jan. 10 but the news broke on Holocaust Remembrance Day, an irony not lost on anyone.
Board members are bothered that the book contains one nude drawing and eight words of "rough" language. This book about Spiegelman's parents, both Holocaust survivors, this book that won a Pulitzer Prize, is now banned.
Who do these school board members think they are? How dare they do this?