The Quiet Man - no, not the quiet man as in the movie from 1952 with John Wayne and Maureen O'Hara. I had more in mind "the quiet man" as in "he was such a quiet man...until he picked up an axe and killed someone". You know the sort of thing you hear in the news from time to time. There is a fist fight in the movie - a long, long fist fight for which the movie is known, wherein John Wayne plays an American boxer that has retired to Ireland. Now that fistfight would fit the situation right nicely thank you...What situation is that you might ask? Well, I have a friend...ah, it's always "a friend" isn't it? In this case it really is a friend. This friend is normally capable of dealing with so much stress it would kill a yak. Ok, a small yak. Ok, a small yak that hadn't had to deal with much stress before, but a yak all the same. As my friend has found, there is no way to deal with stress quite like escaping from it altogether in an MMO - sometimes. Just a couple of weeks ago, Scott Hartsman featured an article on his blog site he calls "Off the Record." Here is what he had to say: "Things that we enjoy later are (relatively speaking) acquired tastes. I enjoy Sci Fi worlds a lot now, but I enjoy them for what they are - Crafted places of varying degrees of quality and fun - They don't have the same kind of difficult-to-define resonance that Fantasy does. They take effort to get 'lost' in." - Scott Hartsman, "Why Fantasy? (I'd love to be wrong)" While I would certainly agree with Mr. Hartsman, there are times when MMOs can be too involving. On occasion I visit my friend I will call "player X". "X" is a classic example of the old rhyme - "there was a little girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good she was very, very good. When she was bad she was bloody well difficult to get along with." You can always tell when player X is in battlegrounds in WoW. I will be reading a book and from the other side of the room I will hear her pounding fast and furious on the keys - like a jackhammer with overdrive. "What are you doing?" I will ask. My reply, when I get one at all, is that she is giving out orders in battlegrounds. "Oh so YOU are the person with all the annoying SCREAMING OVER THE BATTLEGROUNDS CHAT!" I tell her. Every so often we read a news story about someone who takes their game seriously - way too seriously. A while back there was a report of a man in Korea who played World of Warcraft for a week straight in an internet cafe with only the occasional biobreak, and promptly dropped dead. Not long ago there was a couple in the U.S. who had neglected their children because of a "WoW addiction." Just recently there was a report of a man who set another on fire because he claimed he was a "fire mage." The thing is, anytime you have 9.3 million eggs in one basket a few of them are likely to be cracked. As involving as the average fantasy MMO can be it doesn't always bring out the best in all of us. Sometimes it allows us to lose ourselves is a world or a role we wouldn't normally have, and sometimes it lets people lose their minds period. But if you somehow manage to lose yourself in an MMO to such an extent you are ready to actually harm another person, your brain was probably quick fried to a crackly crunch to begin with - don't blame Rob Pardo or John Smedley or any of the other talented game developers out there. So for all of the rest of us who have our eggshells in tact, let me offer up a bit of advice in the form of an old rhyme (albeit rewritten). The next time life gives you your own personal stress test think of this: Stressed-out Lizzie took an axe, See you online...just not in battlegrounds. - Julie Whitefeather |
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