So, as a part of my mentorship program, I go to the elementary school twice a week and hang out with a boy that's in fifth grade. Me and my "pal" have gotten pretty close over the last few months and he's started opening up to me about his passions and things that he enjoys. One of these things, which I share in common, is videogames. This is where the story goes bad.
One day we were drawing pictures on a sheets of paper and I started drawing iconic videogame characters. I drew Mario, Link, Yoshi, Samus, the works. I then asked him what he thought and he gaze me a puzzled look.
"Who are they?" he asked. I was stunned. I ranted and raved about how these were the greatest videogame characters of all time, and that he must have heard about them. After examining the pictures for a little while longer, his face lit up suddenly and he said, "OH! I've seen them! These are the guys from..." I was so excited he had finally realized- "Super Smash Brothers Brawl!"
NO!
I shook my head in disappointment, cursing the gaming gods for the fall of videogame culture. I then told him to draw his favorite videogame characters and he proceeded to draw things I've never heard of, until he finally drew a little blue, spiky guy and I nearly jumped out of my chair.
"That's Sonic the Hedgehog!" I yelled.
he answered my cry, with cries of his own, "It sure is! I love Sonic!" I was again, overwhelmed that we had finally managed to bridge the generational gap of gaming until he started to elaborate... "I just love how he uses the chaos crystals to transform into Super Sayan Sonic and he beats Dr. Eggman while Shadow uses his rocket boots and shoots his lazer gun! POW! POW! POW!"
WHAT THE FUCK!
So, to make a long story short, what has happened to the younger gaming generation? What has become of the youth, some of which haven't even heard of a Super Nintendo (he hadn't), much less the rich and amazing past of our devine art?
One day we were drawing pictures on a sheets of paper and I started drawing iconic videogame characters. I drew Mario, Link, Yoshi, Samus, the works. I then asked him what he thought and he gaze me a puzzled look.
"Who are they?" he asked. I was stunned. I ranted and raved about how these were the greatest videogame characters of all time, and that he must have heard about them. After examining the pictures for a little while longer, his face lit up suddenly and he said, "OH! I've seen them! These are the guys from..." I was so excited he had finally realized- "Super Smash Brothers Brawl!"
NO!
I shook my head in disappointment, cursing the gaming gods for the fall of videogame culture. I then told him to draw his favorite videogame characters and he proceeded to draw things I've never heard of, until he finally drew a little blue, spiky guy and I nearly jumped out of my chair.
"That's Sonic the Hedgehog!" I yelled.
he answered my cry, with cries of his own, "It sure is! I love Sonic!" I was again, overwhelmed that we had finally managed to bridge the generational gap of gaming until he started to elaborate... "I just love how he uses the chaos crystals to transform into Super Sayan Sonic and he beats Dr. Eggman while Shadow uses his rocket boots and shoots his lazer gun! POW! POW! POW!"
WHAT THE FUCK!
So, to make a long story short, what has happened to the younger gaming generation? What has become of the youth, some of which haven't even heard of a Super Nintendo (he hadn't), much less the rich and amazing past of our devine art?