
When I was in school the
best computers were all Apples. Not Mac's... Apples. The good old Apple
II was one of the first computers that schools were given. My Junior
High school had 2 in the library. They had no hard-drives, only floppy
disks. A disk held 512 kilobytes of data. You stuck your disk in the
drive and flipped on the computer. Sometimes (rarely) you had to swap
disks.
Oregon Trail was one the first
programs designed to teach kids while still having a bit of fun. It was
really a very simplified simulation of migrating West on the Oregon
Trail. You started somewhere in the East and bought your supplies and
then struck out for the West coast. You chose in what month you would
start. At various points throughout the game random events would occur
for you to deal with. Sometimes members of your family turned sick and
you had to rest. Sometimes your wagon broke down. On the way you could
buy more provisions (if you weren't broke and if there was a place to
buy them) or occasionally fate would be kind and give you some
discovered supplies. There were some 16 landmarks on the way. These
were forts or rivers. You have to decide where and when to cross. The
whole journey is a race to make it before you and your family starve or
the winter sets in.
While completely simple,
the program does a lot to make you think about walking across a place
as big as the United States. It makes you remember that medicine was
not advanced and diseases common. Personally, I can't imagine now how
someone then could strike out across so much unknown land. They risked
their wives and children. Lots did not make it. And they just did it.
Anyways,
it is good to remember that a fun game doesn't have to be intensely
graphical. The world of game emulators is out there for the gamer on a
budget. Perhaps from time to time I'll post about one I'm playing...
But for now... I have to hunt up some more food while my family rests
with cholera. It's 187 miles to Green River Crossing and might be 20'
deep this time of year. Time to chaulk up that wagon and float her
across--hope the oxen can swim.