
My son, who is ten years old, is just starting to get into board games. Not long ago, he asked the question I have been dreading: can we play Monopoly?
Because he is my only child, I humored him. My strategy was to buy as many properties as possible and load them up with houses and hotels so that I would go bankrupt and be put out of my misery.
During my spending spree, though, I noticed details about Monopoly I hadn’t before.
The property values of Baltic and Mediterranean Avenues are very depressed compared to the rest of the board. I wondered about who might live in a comparable, real-world neighborhood.
As I placed houses and hotels on my properties, I didn’t run out of money as intended. I kept making more because the rent I charged was so high.
I thought about those displaced by gentrification or land development for tourism or commercialization. I reflected on the land itself as it is stripped for money-making purposes.
I usually like to win games, but this win didn’t feel right.
Even though it is not a new game, Monopoly is a sign of our times.