Deep Jive Interests

There’s a wonderful article over at Wired magazine, detailing how a generation who grew up with computer gaming (in all its forms; lo, where has the arcade gone?) now has to deal with challenges of parenting (and being The Parent) in an age where gaming is fairly ubiquitous.

I think the obvious answer to many dilemmas are obvious: engage your children in age appropriate discussions about the games they’re playing; ensure that they understand the distinction between reality and fantasy; and lastly, be aware of what they’re actually playing.

The trickier thing, of course, will be to Walk the Walk when it comes to gaming’s siren’s call.

Will I be able to counsel my children about the important divide between work and play — while making sure I’m not shirking my own household duties to play a little extra Marvel Alliance?

Could I honestly ask my son to limit his time on the PC or gaming console, when I’ve had marathon Halo sessions myself — at the expense of other responsibilities?

I don’t really want to get into a discussion about how addictive gaming is, because I know that its not a theory. For me, its a fact. A deliciously awesome fact that my childhood memories are saturated with.

And yet, I wonder if my own ambiguity towards the issue has less to do with video games, and more to do with the anxiety of appearing human and vulnerable to your children.

I guess I’ll let you know as things develop. I have a little bit of time, after all, as my son is only six months old right now.  Not much, but a little bit. ;)