Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for November 27, 2010
Transcript:
Soldier: Hey, Sarge! Melissa: Welcome back, Justin! Soldier: Thanks! You'll never guess what I just did! Melissa: You assassinated Fidel Castro. Soldier: Uh... right. I changed the course of the Cold War! Melissa: Awesome. Think you could now rejoin the real war? Soldier: Real war? Melissa: Sure, you remember here? Now? Soldier: Easy, Mel - he'll get the bends.
pouncingtiger almost 14 years ago
Mel needs to adjust to the generation gap.
tudza2 almost 14 years ago
I wasn’t paying attention, is that a real war like WWII or one like Vietnam?
cdward almost 14 years ago
I am no fan of the first shooter games, so I’m all for the real world. But then, I am showing my age.
autumnfire1957 almost 14 years ago
War, where? Can’t tell with all the shopping going on.
Crabbyrino Premium Member almost 14 years ago
That’s right, Joe. Until the sacrifices hit the home front, there will be no end. Rubber drives, coupons, victory gardens???–The only gardens are for the unemployed. It is sad.
Nelly55 almost 14 years ago
what crabbyrino said
babka Premium Member almost 14 years ago
the sandhogs called it Caisson disease……the question, no matter what your generation, is now:
do you see any value in being able to distinguish reality from fantasy?
(quite apart from the uses of make-believe in training people for real-world tasks)
the child who thinks that super beings are real is the child who jumps off the fire-escape, fully expecting to be able to fly.
GWBush thought “God” personally told him he was qualified to lead the country.
We’re living in his misbegotten “Bring it On”….looking to escape the inevitability of it any which way but “life itself”.
Justice22 almost 14 years ago
Too many high-schoolers are enlisting believing the real thing is like a video game. Have known a few. Reality soon hits home.
T Gabriel Premium Member almost 14 years ago
A fellow I work with approached me a year or two ago after a weekend of his favorite video game immersion. He walked into my work space with a smirk on his face and announced he finally knew what I went through in Vietnam. I, being unprepared for such a relevation from someone who actively avoided the draft in those good old days, made the mistake of asking how that had happened.
The name of the video game is lost to history but it was indeed, one of those first person shooters but apparently very primitive compared to the products being played with today.
Without touching him, I was able to help him to understand otherwise.
I wonder if he now thinks he understands what small unit combat is like in Happy Valley or Charlie Ridge or the Arizona or out on the Go Noi since he has so much better graphic and processing units to make it seem so much more real.
And to him and all of you out there who think you know a little something about such affairs: I honestly, sincerely, and deeply hope looking at a computer monitor and hearing a sound track is as close as any of you will ever get to the happenings in I Corps between October, 1967 and March, 1970.
Yuseff almost 14 years ago
LegacyShooter, you must be a good man. I would have had to touch the guy to get my point across.
Dtroutma almost 14 years ago
Legacyshooter: I retired early because my “workspace” changed from a “private” office with a window and door I could close, to a cubicle in “open space”. My supervisor came to “understand” when I had my headphones on to create “my space” and he touched me from behind. I DID “touch him”, without even realizing it, well, until he was down. I filed my retirement request the next day.
I’m getting really upset about kids playing “war games” on computers– especially those “kids” at Nellis.
FriscoLou almost 14 years ago
I thought “TR” was supposed to address the, 1st person shooter, gender gap. I guess Laura Croft creates the same body image anxieties Barbie does. What’s the answer, “Davorkian Rampage”?
The market will decide.
Dragoncat almost 14 years ago
The transition from Fantasy to Real World is never easy…
babka Premium Member almost 14 years ago
and for some of my combat vet friends, the ghosts of the Viet Nam dead are more “real” than this so-called “Real World”. what passes for civilization looks like a mighty thin bubble membrane to those who have gone through the Wall.
those of us who are, so to speak, Already Dead.