Reminiscing about Desert Golf
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Every four months, I attempt to clean my phone of any unnecessary apps, games, or utilities that I no longer use or need. In the past two years, I’ve tried a lot of mobile games. From the popular Clash of Clans and Boom Beach to the more niche games like Final Fantasy Record Keeper and Cytus, games have come and gone. The only game to stick around through the purges is Desert Golf.
The loop of Desert Golf is simple. Pull back, aim, and release to get your golf ball into the hole. I’ve repeated this process for over 1000 holes. At first, there was no plan. Just get the ball in the hole and see what the next screen brings. Time went on and the sandy landscape altered itself. Hills, sand stalagmites, and v-shaped pits generate on the field. There are many moments where your only option is to shoot off screen to reset your progress at the tee, and challenged me to actually set plans for the next swing. A common session of Desert Golf would be analyzing the screen and imagining how the ball would bounce against a sand wall. Is it too much that I’ll fall in the hole and have to reset? Is this angle too little that I’ll have to compensate for power? Why won’t this ball bounce higher on the sand so I can just chip it in? The interaction with the ball and sand was so simple, but allowed me to tackle holes in any way I liked.
I recently set course to the sand dunes once again to continue in this endless golf course and had a slight realization. Desert Golf has been my go-to mobile game which shocked me more than I claim to say. In the past two years, I’ve attended my sister’s wedding, traveled to Hawaii, and started a new job. Through all these events, Desert Golf was the perfect game to fill time, distract me through anxious moments, and spark connections I would have never started.
Hole 316: My first cactus sighting
I am horrible with dates. I track things with moments in my life, events that occur, or simply what song or album I was listening to at the time. I reached hole 316 while sitting in an alteration shop in Downtown Los Angeles waiting for a dress for my sister’s wedding. I was ecstatic when I saw that small, pixelated green plant on screen. This was the first sign of life in this desert wasteland of holes and hills. I immediately questioned myself, Why am I more excited about this fake cactus on my phone screen than this upcoming wedding? I realized I used Desert Golf to distract myself with this change. Looking back now, nothing really has changed. In fact, it’s better. My sister is happier, I have a brother, and their year anniversary just passed in December.
Hole 1266: Airplane from Hawaii
I reached hole 1266 while over the Pacific Ocean heading to Honolulu, Hawaii for a wedding this last winter season. Plane ride conversations never last more than a 15 seconds for me. From simple “Excuse me” to “Oh, she is asking would you like something to drink”, my conversations are very brief. I typically distract myself with a book or a game and the choice for inflight entertainment was Desert Golf. I set my phone flat on my the pull down table and continued my adventure in this sandy land. The passenger to the right of me, a grandma who was on the flight with her grandkids, peeked over and was curious. She mentioned how her grandkids nowadays were “always on their ipads” and “staring at screens” and did not understand. I tried to explain that it was a golf game in the desert. This sparked a conversation about her late husband, how he loved golf and plants, and how she never understood the point system for golf. She claimed the par system was “complicated” and it should be converted to a regular point system. I tried explaining it to the best of my knowledge while she nodded and smiled. This was a rare occurance for me. I’ve been on many flights before, few were solo rides, but I have never held such a long conversation with a complete stranger. Her stories about her life and how her grand kids “fill her spirit” was enlightening.
I often dismiss this game since I still have the common mentality that mobile games are just time wasters. Desert Golf has widen my view on the mobile scene and realizing games are games. Simple as that. No matter the platform or how the information is conveyed. As of writing this, Desert Golf is still installed and sits alongside Neko Atsume, but my virtual backyard of cat paradise is looking like it’ll get purged sooner than later. As for the barren land full of slopes and pits, I’ll be visiting it again very soon.
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