While visiting my daughter and her family in New Jersey, I discovered that Atlantic City was only an hour away. I’ve never been there so I thought I would ride over and check it out. I think I wanted to see if my mental image matched the reality.
I parked the car in the Trump Taj Mahal parking garage and went into the hotel. The first discovery was a Starbucks so the trip was starting well. But then I encountered the lobby and the Casino.
As my buddy, Sonny Holmes, says “Wow!”
Pastorally estimating, there must have been 10 million machines designed for the purpose of gambling. Back in the early seventies, one of the civic clubs in Union had a couple of illegal slot machines with a handle, bells, and three spinning fruits. It seems technology has taken the machines far beyond handles and three fruits. There were lights, bells, touch screens, animated figures, and one had to be quite gifted to even know where to focus on the screen. There were no stacks of coins, just a card to insert that one purchased at a cashier station.
I had my expectations about who would be seated at the gaming tables. I had pictured a 30-something Daniel Craig looking character dressed in a tuxedo, joined by a slender 30 something Angelina Jolie character dressed in an elegant gown. (Yes, I have seen all the James Bond movies!) But instead of youthful Daniel and Angelina dressed elegantly, there sat Sean Connery’s grandfather dressed in shorts, sandals, and black socks with a woman who looked like Betty White in a Muu Muu! Of course, I’m in my sixties now so these folks are my peers, my peeps, my generation! Sigh.
But that’s when it struck me that the world I encountered there in the casino was a world toward which many people of my generation are headed: the world of retirement sitting in front of a machine watching the spinning lights. It’s a world based on entertainment and amusement. (One could insert just about anythng here for the gaming machines: TV, travel, etc.) It’s a world marketed to seniors looking for something to do with their time and money.
And the casino hotel entertainment folks have strategically designed the entire operation so that one could easily transition from “senior on a weekend get-away”, to addicted regular patron with a special parking pass. These folks are very clever in marketing to all people groups. Unfortunately many of us seniors think we’re sharper than they are! Really?!?!
Anyway…what’s my point?
I don’t have a clue what goes on in the minds of regular patrons at Atlantic City. Discerning the thoughts and motives of others is not one of my gifts. I have no idea what brought them there or what kind of lives they lived when they aren’t there. Fortunately for us all, my Kingdom assignment is not judge!
But I do have responsibility for my own life and how I will spend my resources and days when I retire. I’m still young (at least in my mind!) so I don’t know when that retirement date will actually come. My best guess is when the Elders drag me off the platform mumbling “Bless his heart”.
However, when I do retire, I pray that the majority of my life will not be spent in meaningless inactivity,designed to entertain and amuse me; but in useful service to God and others. I’m sure there will be some meaningless activity in there somewhere, but not as the priority or majority of my time. I pray that I will give my financial resources to something that will make a difference in the lives of the needy as well as my family. I pray that my relaxation activities will not be addictive. I pray that God will bring younger people into my life who are seeking the experience and wisdom of an old guy who still cares and dreams of a world where Blessedness is the general condition.
I’m just praying that I make other choices that are not rooted in entertainment and amusement. Just saying…
When I saw the world of bright lights and spinning objects, I knew then that I still can choose how I will spend the rest of my resources and days. I’m praying I will invest them rather than simply using them.
Just thinking…