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And it begins...

The other day we were in a Pizza place with a little game room. Zoe, my 3 yr. old, wanted to see the games. She likes to sit in the car racing games even though she does not know what to do. Correction - she knows what to do. She gave me very specific instructions which buttons to push when, and when we arrived at our destination she told me we were in Africa.

Anyway, she saw the games with guns and wanted to play with them. I of course said that guns were not toys, but that some people play with them. She looked at the screen and said,"Why do some people pretend to shoot other people?" I said, "I don't know, but it's not very nice. Is it?" She looked serious for a moment, then softened and said, "It's just a game, Daddy!" I agreed and changed the subject, realizing that the anticipated conflict over violence in our culture as a normative behavior had begun. Ah, the innocence of youth!

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Shawn said…
Ok, so you knew I had to comment on this one. :)

Should we not let our kids play capture the flag because we are afraid that they will become real life theives because of this pretend game that involves stealing?

Should we not let our kids throw water balloons at people or have pillow fights because it is pretending to injure someone?

I still assert that playing with a toy gun is not a violent act or makes one more prone or desensitized to violence.

A child can play with a gun and pretend to shoot someone without pretending that a bullet rips into them and blood splatters everywhere.

I think Zoe is right, sometimes , "It's just a game, Daddy!"
RobMonroe said…
At least you were there when she asked the questions. I'm not sure what my response would have been, because I'm one that plays those games. Guess I have a few years to figure out those answers, but not many!
Rev. Zach said…
Yes, it is just a game. No, I do not think that having a standard about guns, toy or other, requires me to generalize against all games that envolve an ethic of advantage. I simply feel that we are a culture of power with statistically signifigant amount of violent crime and gun related deaths of children. I must admit being conflicted over water guns, and I have no reservations about water ballons. Its really all about guns and games in which people shoot people. My question on that end is this. Why is it that games in which people shoot each other of such high value to us? I don't deny there enjoyment. I deny myself from enjoying them. What I find interesting is that the question is never "Why is it that we want to do this?" That question is met with a defensive attitude and answered with its convers, "Why don't you want to?" in the way that a person who drinks rebuts a person who will not join in the drinking. We don't want to be challenged. We want to be affirmed. So, I stand by my point. I don't want to be entertained by games the glorify violence and I don't want to raise my kids to do that either. I also maintain the question, "Why do we like to pretend to maim and kill one another (or nameless others)?" And don't say because its fun, because that only begs the question why. Shawn and I will go off on this till Christ returns. Any other takers out there?
Shawn said…
"Why do we like to pretend to maim and kill one another (or nameless others)?"

Here's my point. When people play shooting games they aren't playing to maim or kill. That's not the point. When you shoot a dart gun, a water gun, a laser tag gun, etc. you aren't visualizing blood and limbs flying.

You are enjoying testing your skills and trying to achieve a goal.

You do it for the same reasons people throw a ball into a hoop or a frisbee to a teammate. It is the same reason it is fun to play capture the flag.

Shooting whether in real life, pretend real life, or in a video game tests our skills. It's about the challenge of trying to do something. And that something is hit a target, not commit violence.

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