Last week was my daughter’s birthday party. One of her friends gave her a Vtech Kidzoom digital camera. It shoots still pictures at 2 MP and video at standard def. I got a 2GB SD card from the drug store for $15 to use with it, and now it’s good to go.
The ridiculous part is the built-in video games. It isn’t enough that you’re a 6-year-old with your own digital camera. A camera that shoots 2GB worth of video, too. Now my kids use the thing not as a camera, but as … you guessed it … a poor man’s Nintendo DS.
My first camera was a piece-of-garbage pinhole that I made with my cub scout troop. It was fragile to the point of being self-destructive and produced “photographs” in the technical sense only. And I was thrilled to have it.
But this isn’t a post about how I walked 30 miles to school in the snow uphill both ways. It’s about the manufacturers who think that a child will only be interested in a toy that talks, blinks, walks, flies, makes pancakes, drives a car and opens time rifts. Matchbox cars make their own engine noises. Push a button in Barbie’s back and she talks for you. We raise these bland children with no creativity and then wonder why we get shitty movies like Gigli.
Give my children credit for being the intelligent, creative individuals that they are. They don’t need any prompting. Leave the soul-crushing to their teachers.