OldGamer2000 |
That was a very cool story.
Anyhoo. I began playing as a middle school kid in and around 1978 in Wheaton, Illinois; the home of Billy Graham and the "city of Churches".
My poor Mom was totally snowballed by the church into thinking that D&D was somehow "Satanic". As if Satan himself was going to waltz right off of the pages and lead me to hell.
Well. At the time I was too young to win any sort of debate with her. She gathered up all the books I'd purchased with my lawn mowing money and threw them into the trash. An hour later they were out of the trash and safely stowed in a waterproof backpack hidden in a recess under my bedroom window where some thick bushes kept those books out of view and out of the worst of the rain and weather.
A few years later when I was a little older and wiser I sat down with my Mom and we had a long discussion about how she, as a college graduate, a chemist no less, who believed in evolution and SCIENCE could think that a game book could "Magically" transform her son into Satan's spawn by rolling dice to battle Orcs and Goblins.
She grudgingly agreed that she'd allowed herself to act irrationally and after that point I no longer had to hide my D&D hobby from her.
It still boggles my mind to see so very many people in the USA thinking like people from the 16th century and believing that the boogeyman hides around every corner. Sometimes I think it is a miracle that we don't still have witch trails in this country.
All this crazyness in the nation that put men on the moon.
Wierd.
Ed