I am going to write this not as an expert of a field, but as a foreigner of fields and culture, since my favourite place/locus will always be “outside”.
While watching north american sports, it always surprises me how they seem to be a symbolic expression of male force. Football, Rugby, Ice Hokey, Baseball, those sports that are predominant in North America, and that are not much popular as soccer is for the rest of the world. In these four sports, men hold huge sticks (I don’t know the names in English) or wear bulky gear, both gear and sticks contribute to this image of vilirity. Players seem huge gladiators in an expression of brutal force. To cheer for a team is also an expression of masculine power.
It is also not difficult to find out that in North America love can be a game – or something subjected to rules. Dating, matching (what a word!), and living with a partner are easily ruled or even translated into game metaphors (and I won’t ever forget the dating section in Chris Crawford’s The art of computer game design book, in which he describes dating as a game). In sexual relationships, men score, hit (the box) and cheat, just like in games.
But this is not only the relation between games and love: among the myriad possibilities, there’s also an MMO game on love: http://www.quelsolaar.com/love/index.html
This is one (blurry, I admit) construction of love and games, and I’m going to make another one, equally blurred.
First, since in Brazil romantic relationships are not ruled as in North America, nobody scores, neither cheats. I mean there’s no victory of scoring, neither the drama of being cheated, the cultural construction is completely different. I strongly believe that this contributes to the international stereotype of sexual paradise, while in fact Brazilians care way less for sexual matters than North Americans do, at least it is my impression.
Whenever I see any popular cultural expression coming from my country, I get surprised as well as a foreigner would, since I’ve been away for a long time already. Months ago, somebody sent me the link to a youtube video filmed in São Paulo Morumbi Stadium, where more than 50,000 men sing together “how I love you, I love you so much, the day you cease to exist, I don’t want to smile anymore” cheering for their team during a match. It felt awkward for me to see this blunt explicit declaration of love…. for a soccer team! I’m not used to that anymore (but at least, no matter the international stereotyped image of Brazilian violence, there’s no hooligans in the country).
Somebody might argue that “oh well, this is soccer, Brazilians are crazy for soccer”, and reduce cultural expressions like this to a specific game. I thought so, until the other day, when I was having a msn conversation with a Brazilian friend, asking him if he was still playing World of Warcraft. He used to be an engaged WoW player for years, but then he answers me that sadly he has no time anymore due to a busy work schedule. But it was a surprise for me the way he described it, his answer was something as
“I’m not playing anymore, I don’t have time for it, but I miss it so much. My friends keep telling me all about the new patch and Ulduar and it makes me crave to be there, but I can’t. When I remember WoW, I get tears in my eyes. You can’t imagine the feeling of being with 25 men while killing a boss, I can’t describe it”.
I never thought that somebody would/could have such an emotional bonding with Azeroth, a bonding strong enough to get tears in the eyes by missing it. Undoubtedly, he loves World of Warcraft.
By the way, after this conversation I got to the conclusion that the WoW academic material that stresses the capitalistic, rationalized or corporative gameplay framework misses to address the multicultural diversity of gamers, reducing cultural aspects of World of Warcraft to a North American ethnocentric standpoint.
With all this confusing comparisons, I just aimed to demonstrate how the phantasmagoric notion of “gaming culture” or even the canonic concept of “magic circle” hide divergent constructions of cultural practices and gaming practices.
At last, if I traced this picture, my picture, my intention is not to judge or criticize North Americans neither Brazilians, but to expose two different examples of cultural practices that no matter how familiar they become to me, I will always feel myself a foreigner in these two worlds, worlds that will always be an adventure for me.