GAMERZ MUST DIE!
"- Well, listen, play checkers <...>
- In vain labor, I will not play.
- But this is not a bank, there can be no happiness or
false: all because of the art I did warn you that I do not know
how to play, do something to give me forward. "Sam-ka I -
Chichikov thought to himself - to play with him in pieces! In
checkers igryval I bad, and the things it is difficult to
climb. " - All right, so be it, I will play checkers.
- Souls are a hundred rubles!
- Why? rather, if they go in the fifties.
- No, what a jackpot fifty? Well better get this price I will
include you some puppy middling or gold seal to the clock. -
Well, if you please! - Said Chichikov. - How much are you
giving me an advance? - Said the nostrils. - This is why on
earth? Of course, nothing. - At least let it be my two stroke.
- I do not want, I'll play badly.
- We know you as you play badly! - Nozdryov said, speaking
with his sword. - A long time since I have not picked up
sticks! - Chichikov said, pushing the same pot.
- We know you as you play badly! - Nozdryov said, speaking
with his sword. - A long time since I have not picked up
pieces - Chichikov said, pushing checker.
- We know how badly you play! - Nozdryov said, pushing
checker, but at the same time podvynul cuff sleeves and other
checker.
- A long time since I have not picked up ... E, E! a brother,
what? otsadi-ka it back! - Said Chichikov.
- Who?
- Yes saber something - said Chichikov, and at the same time
he saw the almost in the face of his and another that seemed to
have made its way to the Kings, where it came from, only God
knew. - No, - said Chichikov, getting up from the table - with
you there is no way to play! Do not go that way, three pieces
suddenly! - Why are there three? This is in error. One moved
inadvertently, I otodvinu her, if you please.
- And another something where it came from?
- What other?
- And here is this, that sneaks into the Kings?
- Here's to you, if you do not remember!
- No, brother, I thought all the moves, and all I remember,
you're only now it has attached. Her a place over there! -
How, where is the place? - Nozdryov said, flushed. - Yes,
brother, I see a writer!
- No, brother, it seems, you're a writer, but only
unsuccessfully. - Who are you I am? - Said the nostrils. -
Will I really cheat? - I do not for one do not count, but only
to play with these then I never will. - No, you can not refuse
- say Nozdryov, hot, - game is started!
- I have the right to refuse, because you're not playing as
decent honest man.
- No, you lie, you do not you say!
- No, brother, you yourself are lying!
- I was not cheating, but you can not refuse, you must finish
Party!
- That you can not make me do - Chichikov said coolly, and
walked up to the board, mixed drafts. Nozdryov flushed and
went to Chichikov, so close that he retreated a step or two
ago. - I'll make you play! It's nothing that you mixed the
pieces, I I remember all the moves. We will put them again, as
were. - No, brother, it was over, I'm with you I will not play.
- So you do not want to play?
- Do you see yourself, that you do not have the opportunity to
play. - No, tell me frankly, do not you want to play? - Said
Nozdryov, stepping bkizhe yet.
- Do not want! - Said Chichikov raised, however, both hands on
Just in case closer to the face, because it was becoming a
reality hot.
This precaution was very out of place, because Nozdryov
swung his arm ... and would very much could happen that one of
the most pleasant and full cheeks, our hero would cover an
indelible disgrace, but happily otvedshi hit, he grabbed
Nozdryov for both fervent hand and held it tightly. -
Porphyry, Pavlushka! - Shouted nostril in a rage, struggling
escape. Hearing these words, Chichikov, not to make a yard of
people witnessed the seductive scene, and yet feeling that keep
Chichikov would be useless, let his hands. In this it's time to
come with him and Porphyry Pavlushka, burly guy with whom to
deal was not profitable. - So you do not want to finish the
party? - Said the nostrils. - Answer me straight! - Party is
not possible to graduate - said Chichikov, and looked out the
window. <...> ... But the room had no opportunity to vybrbtsya:
in the doorway stood two stalwart fortress fool. - So you do
not want to finish the party? - Repeated the nostril with a
person that burnt like a fire. - If you've played, as befits
an honest man. But now I can not.
- Ah! as you can not, you rascal! when I saw that was not your
beret and you can not! Beat him! ".."
Nikolai Gogol's Dead
Souls
(C) FRACTAL / DISCIPLINE
on and I waited for one glorious moment,
when you can be cool to collide with gamers. Whether they
warrant such attention or not - this science is unknown. But we
agree that nothing in this world is not done just like that.
And even dialed a random text has a right to be true.
Who are they, these vile creatures,
fused to the limit of computer platforms? Rather complicated
question. Man - a being funny and able to everything. Game
accompanies him everywhere and always, since birth. Some
Health-minded people dazhe claim that
whole life - The Game, Game feelings, play on words and
fantasy. The game, which the person works
himself. Very original philosophy. And to
something comfortable! The war there, the world is in the yard -
all true: The game is big, inhuman game. But it is worth a look
around, as a delusion vanishes. And the game stops
to be funny. People are killed, processed non-human mechanism,
and at the same the time of his handiwork.
Turning to history, apprehending experience
humanity, but neither understood nor
comprehended it through, we lose
flow of events, making only timid attempts
their analysis. Why Pushkin was killed and why
vague for Russia was a century XVII, but not
previous? Why war, revolution,
blood and barbarity accompanied us all
time and there was no end to them? Do not confused
historical science, cause and effect and
can you give a general interpretation of historical events? ..
Yes, if you say that everything - game, we can not interpret
history: it should be, because this
just can not escape. The game is not ruled out any dirty
tricks, ranging from the philistine loss and ending with the
death of ... civilization. Especially in this game, unleashed
man, there are no rules and even dogmas which so carefully
looks (and thinks it finds!) historical science ... Dreadful,
and not by themselves after such conclusions.
So, having appeared on the white light, human civilization
has tied itself in order not realizing a terrible game, in an
atmosphere which is so far. Dead uzelesli say the least. Then
she was young, and her then-Game seems naive and meaningless in
comparison with ours, more global and more severe
Game.
Man is born player to play
the party of your life ...
We will not argue with this philosophy,
created on the base gaming environment and to
gamers who supposedly created for the Games and
because they are playing, making life in the game. But what a
database is opened for a notorious game. Emerging electorate
(Not in a political sense, of course), or Simply put, the
crowd, ready to absorb finished products. And then digest them.
And to continue this process until the loss of pulse, ie before
the end of life. At the same time the concept of life and
becomes tsenostey distorted colors, for the purpose of
participation in game - to take pleasure or satisfaction. And
if the second can still be tolerated, then the first kill on
the spot: the game for the sake of ... game. Easy gratification
has an action similar to the drug: The more you play, the more
you want. And the old reality with its problems and
difficulty pales in the brilliance and gloss of the new. And
the most exciting - power. Over events over the people (gamers
feel that these people, or at least living beings), above the
world ...
Even the sorry run into a gamer, it would seem, nothing to
blame. And he can make himself a victim of the situation. So
miserable that people who can not without games like without
water. However, he, along with and so terrible, this "innocent"
gamer because he - the representative, no, not an endangered
species, but on the contrary, the face of illness of mankind,
the image of his terrible future along with a drug addict,
alcoholic or other lovers of light "buzz." As it is now say:
"Do not caught - not a thrill!" And in this there's nothing
funny!
Gamers - progressive virus at a weak body of human
civilization. A disease should be treated ... Surgical
methods!
They raised the programmers who specialize in games, and
after the development of gaming and gaming hardware not
billions of rubles, and the very real green dollars. It's them
basically running almost the entire civilized world of
computing. And the state continues to grow thanks to the broad
applicability of modern computers. You should not deceive
ourselves, and that the scale is there, behind the hill: and
the trouble has come down to us. And taking into account the
mentality of our people can be very high assess the impact of
gamer-syndrome on Russia: no wonder we have all the bad habits,
long- rationalists rejected Bourgeois, stoically survived until
now ...
P.S. And yet, gamer by nature
harmful substance, Burn exhaustible
stock of human resources.
P.P.S. By the way, what on SPECTRUM'e gamer'y degenerated as
a class, very well.
P.P.P.S. In general, gamerz must die!!!
