I suppose geocaching is for the yuppies to enjoy who own a Garmin GPS. Also, for those computer geeks who live in the Twin Cities and other urban areas of the U.S. and Canada. This phenomenon has spread throughout the world and there are different versions of it which started in 2000 after Y2K (remember that scare?). The “Planet of the Apes” movie promoters began a kind of scavenger hunt with finding things from the movie located in different places. Many different themes and varieties of geocaching, some are exclusively for kids, others are more challenging. Needed: computer to check website for where the treasures are stashed, GPS and then good hiking boots to muck about in the woods.
The general rule of thumb for geocaching is to find the cache, replace something of equal or greater value in the container and sign the log book. I had seen a name that had been written in as early as 2004 on one of the four places we located the other day. Some are spoilers of this game who take the cache away from the location and then the computer website has to say that it is compromised. Those people who do that are called “mufflers” if I understood my sister correctly. She said that there is a city-wide family event coming up with a kind of competition to see who can find the most in the given amount of time.
I think it is great that parents are doing this activity with their kids and they all LOVE it. The good thing is to do these hunts in early spring before the leaves open out and the woodticks come out which makes it a bit more intimating. How I HATE wood ticks!!! LOVE my nephews, however! Good work guys on finding the caches (pronounced cashes)!
You don’t have to leave the U.S. for long to find out how behind you are with the latest in technology. I learned about the Garmin GPS yesterday from my 74 year old computer savvy Mom as we drove to my sister’s place, from a southern suburb to north of the Twin Cities about 25 miles away. My Mom actually reads instruction manuals, she has for years. Consequently, she has been rewarded with having technological know-how that leaves most of us in the dust. For example, long has she known how to program t.v. shows to record on VHS tapes while she is busy out doing her many volunteer community jobs.
What was funny about yesterday’s adventure was my Mom had capably inputted my sister’s address while I drove listening to charming “Ms. Garmin” computerized voice. My two young nephews were reading quietly in the back seat. At some point, Ms. Garmin gave us some seemingly erroneous information or so we thought. Ms. Garmin said we had about 8 miles to Exit 113 and we thought we would continue on Hwy. 10. Reading the road signs meant that we were to exit right but Ms. Garmin maintained to stay to the left of the four lane freeway. Okay, once we did that, Ms. Garmin started to say she would “recalculate.” I should say, we were veering off on what was unfamiliar territory. We’ve been to my sister’s place 100s of times but this eventually brought us precisely in a J-hook fashion and seemingly wrong approach. We will have to look at a map to see how we recovered from what was an apparent mistake of the satellite and what actually exists on the ground with the change of exits.
Last night I also drove over the 35W bridge which had been quickly reconstructed over the Mississippi River. This bridge caved in about a year and a half ago and killed about 10 people. Harrowing experience for many who survived the splash into the river below convincing all of us that we should NEVER, ever take our bridges for granted. We should also never take our atlases or maps for granted either but now my Mom thinks they are so “yesterday.” Despite our minor miscalculation by Ms. Garmin, my Mom still believes this GPS instrument is the best thing since sliced bread.
Last year I had learned at another family Christmas party about “Dance Dance Revolution” which has the same qualities as “Guitar Hero.” You look on the tv screen (see photo below) and you try to keep up with their version of what they consider music. You get points for how closely you can follow the pattern. My three nephews were having fun playing with Guitar Hero while we played dominoes and word Yahtzee upstairs. Together, after lunch we had all played the fun game of Apples to Apples but it was a stretch for my 9 year old nephew to understand some of the words.
I’m just trying to understand all the latest in technology and popular culture in the U.S. while away in Kazakhstan for most of the year. Good to get these not so subtle reminders that the generation gap is ever widening on me as well.