¡Ayúdame, Mazinger Z!/ Help me, Mazinger Z!
If there is an age to believe in heroes, that age is childhood. It is not only innocence, but also imagination. Lucas, an 8-year-old boy, had an extraordinary imagination and an innocence that only angels have. Not to mention that his long hours in front of the television promoted the curiosity and creativity of those years.
Su anime favorito era Mazinger Z, era su héroe,el que podía con todos los villanos. Era tanto su fanatismo que no bastaba con mirar aquel robot en la pantalla chica, también tenía juguetes, figuritas y hasta una franela con la imagen de este héroe, la cual le habían regalado en uno de sus cumpleaños.
His favorite anime was Mazinger Z, it was his hero, the one who could defeat all the villains. His fanaticism was so great that it was not enough to watch that robot on the small screen, he also had toys, figurines and even a T-shirt with the image of this hero, which had been given to him on one of his birthdays.
Yo era su psicólogo en aquella época. Su madre lo había llevado a mi consultorio porque le parecía que el apego que Lucas había desarrollado con Mazinger Z, amenazaba con descontrolarse: "Ya no solo duerme con su muñeco, también come con él, juega, se lo lleva a la escuela y hasta lo he encontrado hablándole cuando me doy la vuelta.", me dijo su madre la primera vez que lo llevó.
I was his psychologist at the time. His mother had brought him to my office because it seemed to her that the attachment Lucas had developed with Mazinger Z was threatening to get out of control: "He not only sleeps with his doll, he also eats with it, plays with it, takes it to school and I've even found him talking to it when I turn around," his mother told me the first time she took him.
Al principio le hice ver que era normal que Lucas, a esa edad, tuviera ese fanatismo por un personaje televisivo. Sin embargo, a medida que revisaba las cosas de Lucas y hablaba con él me fijé que ocurría algo extraño. Lucas, en una sesión me dijo ingenuamente que cada vez que él necesitaba ayuda, llamaba a su héroe: "Ayúdame, Mazinger Z". Cuando yo le pregunté por qué pedía ayuda, Lucas me contestó con toda la inocencia del mundo: "Porque los malos quieren matarme".
At first I made him see that it was normal for Lucas, at that age, to have such a fanaticism for a television character. However, as I went through Lucas' things and talked to him, I noticed something strange going on. Lucas, in one session, naively told me that whenever he needed help, he would call out to his hero, "Help me, Mazinger Z." When I asked him why he was asking for help, Lucas answered with all the innocence in the world: "Because the bad guys want to kill me."
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De nada @nancybriti1. Espero que alcances tu nuevo objetivo 🌹
Maravilloso tu post @nancybriti1, el imaginario de mis niños se respetan.
Así mismo!! Ni más ni menos, amigo. Saludos
A veces, ese tipo de respuestas que dan los niños dejan a uno pensando si será buena idea tomarlas en serio o no. Interesante relato, @nancybriti1, que invita al léctor a cuestionarse las palabras de Lucas y todo lo que estas ocultan. Saludos.