Part 3: The psychologist
The next day, George called his old friend David McClean. David was a psychologist, and he came to the house that afternoon.
"Show me the nursery," he said.
When they opened the door, the veldt was there as usual. Not far away, the lions were eating again. David watched them for a long time. He didn't say anything. He was sweating in the heat, and he looked worried.
"Let's go out," he said finally.
In the kitchen, David spoke seriously. "George, this room isn't a game any more. When the nursery was new, it helped children to play out their feelings. It was healthy. But now it's working like a channel for their thoughts. And their thoughts are about death. They're about killing. Did you do something to make the children angry recently?"
George thought. "Well… a month ago I punished Peter, and we locked the nursery for a few days."
"That's it," said David. "You see, your children love this house more than they love you. For years, the house cooked for them, played with them and put them to bed. The house became their mother and father. And when you tried to take the house away, you became their enemy."
"So what should I do?"
"Switch it off," said David. "Not only the nursery. The whole house. Take the family away for a while. Cook your own breakfast, clean your own floors. Start living a real life again."
That evening, George went from room to room and turned off every switch. The kitchen stopped working, the lights went out, and the nursery screens went dark.
When the children found out, they went crazy. Wendy was crying and screaming. Peter was kicking the furniture and shouting at his father. "I hate you! You can't kill the house!"
But George didn't change his mind. Soon the whole house was silent. It felt like a big, empty, dead body.