December 22nd, 2008
My father was a hard man. He was all about work, work, work, usually 20 hours a day, 7 days a week. He didn’t approve of art, he didn’t approve of play, and he certainly didn’t approve of video games. So, it was a shocker when he got hooked on Space Invaders.
I’m pretty sure it was the winter of ‘80/’81. It was around the time that Mark David Chapman shot John Lennon, I know that much. Of all the weird things, Chapman had been my archery instructor at summer YMCA camp when I was younger. And at the time I heard the news, we were living just around the corner from the house he grew up in, and 2 or 3 blocks from where he went to high school. It’s all etched very vividly in my memory…
Anyway, we had an Apple ][ computer, and I bought a copy of the Space Invaders clone that ran on it (Super Invaders, I think). It was one of the more faithful ports of an arcade game to the Apple ][. Every day when we got home from school, me & my brother would have a mini-tournament to see who could get the high score.
One day our father (who worked at home) asked if he could play. The next day, he wanted to play again. After that, he was participating in our Space Invader tourneys every day. And he got pretty good at it, too.
Eventually, I tired of Space Invaders. The local 7-11 got a Centuri Phoenix machine, so for awhile I was going to play that every day. Then a really good clone of it called Falcons came out, so we started playing that at home, my Dad included. But that was the last video game I can remember him playing. We moved pretty soon after that. I got an Atari 800, and me & my brother started playing Star Raiders. I think it was too complicated for my dad, which is too bad.
In retrospect, I wish I’d found more games he was interested in playing. Some of my fondest memories of my dad are from that winter we played Space Invaders every day. Who says video games can’t bring a family closer together?
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