Oh wait, I mean my mother. Silly me!
My mom and I get along quite well, really. I don't call enough, of course. (Who ever does?)
But she and I live on different technological planets. I'm constantly on AIM, on GChat, on Twitter and sometimes (rarely) even on Facebook. I blog and I game and I carry an Android, a Kindle, and a DS in my purse. I've been using computers fluently since I was four and we had a Commodore 64-compatible Atari computer in the house, and I've spent the 21st century upgrading and building my own gaming PCs.
But she and I live on different technological planets. I'm constantly on AIM, on GChat, on Twitter and sometimes (rarely) even on Facebook. I blog and I game and I carry an Android, a Kindle, and a DS in my purse. I've been using computers fluently since I was four and we had a Commodore 64-compatible Atari computer in the house, and I've spent the 21st century upgrading and building my own gaming PCs.
Mom technically has an e-mail account. (I know because I helped her create it.) I'm not sure she knows how to use it. She could, of course, but mainly, she just strongly prefers not to. Tech is not her thing -- and that's cool.
But she had some brain & neurological problems in 2009 and 2010. During her recovery, doctors told her and my dad that she needed to keep her brain active. I remembered a nun study from when I took neuroanatomy (half of AP Psych) back in high school many years ago, and the studies about how crosswords, other puzzle games, and indeed even video games had helped senior citizens (which mom is not yet, for the record) age in a more neurologically healthy way.
So of course, I did what any gamer would: I thought, "Mom needs Brain Age."
After running the idea past my dad, I got mom a DSi XL for Christmas last year, and my husband went in with me on getting her Brain Age and a cartridge full of crossword and word-search sorts of games. I wanted to ease her into it; the DSi menu is actually a lot more confusing than the DS Lite menu that the two of us were used to. But the bigger screen and easier-to-hold stylus were necessities.
I gave it to her feeling mildly nervous, and half expecting that, come late 2011, I might find myself the owner of a gently and seldom used burgundy DSi XL. But we showed her how to use it, and gave her the games, and stood back.
"Your mother spent half the night playing Brain Age," my dad informed me a couple of mornings later. I grinned. "Glad she's getting some use out of it."
M and I had a pile of DS games with us, as we'd had plenty of time to kill in our 16 hours of round-trip Amtrak time. (Well, the trip home ended up being more like 13 hellish hours all by itself, but that's a different story.) I had Professor Layton and the Unwound Future in my bag, and I handed it to mom when she expressed curiosity in other games.
90 minutes later, she brought it back, expressing exasperation -- not frustration with an inability to play the game, but clear annoyance with writing and game design functions. Annoyances that I share. (There's a reason I pick up my Professor Layton games for $10 or less these days.) After she left the room, I turned to M and wondered, "...is my mom... becoming... a gamer?"
Christmas was five months ago, and Mother's Day is this weekend. Dad's told me mom could really use more DS games and so I just sent her Brain Age 2 and Plants vs Zombies. (I hope the PvZ DS port is good -- I've apparently put 55 hours into it on Steam but I don't know first-hand how it handles for portables and just grabbed it on spec.) She's still asking after Professor Layton so when M and I head up for a long weekend in June, I plan to bring her our copies, as well as the first one or two Phoenix Wright games to try.
I really shouldn't be surprised. My mom can school anyone at cribbage and until I was almost 17 she could almost always beat me at Boggle. Games are for everyone. Mom'll probably want to kill me when dad prints this post out for her and she finds out I've turned her into a gamer. But they're good games and it's for a good reason.
I promise, mom: I'll never try to drag you into Portal or EQII. We all have our limits. But yours are way beyond where I foolishly thought they were. Happy Mother's Day. :)
[Edit, 05/08/2011: I called my mother yesterday and she says she's completely hooked on Plants vs Zombies and her brain's only been eaten twice. Success!]
[Edit, 05/08/2011: I called my mother yesterday and she says she's completely hooked on Plants vs Zombies and her brain's only been eaten twice. Success!]