The modern world, he argued in the Italian magazine Espresso, was divided between Macintosh believers and those using the Microsoft disk operating system. The DOS world was “Protestant, or even Calvinistic” since it demanded “difficult personal decisions” and forced users to master complicated codes and rules.

“The Macintosh is Catholic,” wrote Eco. “It tells the faithful how they must proceed step by step to reach — if not the kingdom of Heaven — the moment in which their document is printed. It is catechistic: The essence of revelation is dealt with via simple formulae and sumptuous icons.”

Nearly two decades later, the hagiographers producing eulogies for Steve Jobs produced evidence that Eco was close — but that he needed to soar past Rome and around the globe to India and Japan. In essay after essay, journalists have argued that the so-called “cult of Mac” was driven by the Apple leader’s “Zen-like” state of mind.

It seems those iMacs, iPods, iPhones, iPads and MacBooks really were religious objects after all, with their gleaming surfaces of glass, aluminum and white or black plastic. There must have been a grand scheme behind that yin-yang minimalism.

“The Zen of Steve Jobs,” proclaimed CNN.

ABCNews.com added: “Steve Job’s Mantra Rooted in Buddhism: Focus and Simplicity.”

HBO’s “Real Time” provocateur complained that too many normal people — even conservatives — were rushing to claim Jobs. “Please don’t do it, right-wingers,” said Bill Maher. “He was not one of you. … He was an Obama voting, pot-smoking Buddhist.”

One image of Jobs dominated the media barrage. In 2005, the prophet from Cupertino visited one of California’s most exclusive pulpits, giving the commencement address at Stanford University. It was one year after doctors discovered the rare form of pancreatic cancer that took his life at the age of 56.

“Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important tool I’ve ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life,” he said. “Almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure — these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.”

A quick summary of Jobs’ spiritual life is that he followed his heart right out of a traditional Christian background and into the spiritual maelstrom of the 1960s. Raised as a Missouri-Synod Lutheran, the young Jobs was already breaking bread with the Hare Krishnas near Reed College in Portland, Oregon, when he dropped out and headed to India seeking enlightenment.

It’s hard to know how much the secretive Jobs practiced Buddhism during his often-stormy life, which included an out-of-wedlock daughter (he denied paternity for years) and his legendary rise and fall and triumphant rebirth as Apple’s visionary. Buddhist monk Kobun Chino Otogawa did perform the 1991 wedding of Jobs and Laurene Powell and the Zen master served as a spiritual advisor for NeXT, the computer company Jobs founded in between his two Apple eras.

Critics noted that Jobs was a relentless and abrasive perfectionist who left scores of battered psyches in his wake. Whatever the doctrinal content of his faith, it seemed to have been a Buddhism that helped him find peace while walking barefoot through offices packed with wealthy, workaholic capitalists.

In his Stanford sermon, Jobs urged his young listeners to “trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.”

For Jobs, the bottom line was his own bottom line — even when death loomed on the horizon. His ultimate hope was that he, alone, knew what was right.

“Don’t be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people’s thinking,” he concluded. “Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition — they somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.”

The believer would be reminded: “Be truly sorry for your sins. The essential act of penance, on the part of the penitent, is contrition, a clear and decisive rejection of the sin committed, together with a resolution not to commit it again, out of the love one has for God and which is reborn with repentance.”

These paper guides also offer lists of questions to prick the conscience, such as, “Have I denied my faith?”, “Have I neglected prayer?” or “Was I impatient, angry, envious, proud, jealous, revengeful, lazy?” If it had been a long time since a previous confession, the penitent would be reminded, “If you need help … simply ask the priest and he will help you by ‘walking’ you through the steps.”

That was then.

In recent weeks waves of Catholics, along with curious members of other flocks, have downloaded a new “Confession” app for iPhones, iPads and iPod Touch devices that combines private journaling, spiritual readings and traditional pre-confession leaflets into one password-protected digital package. Why carry scribbled notes into confession when for $1.99 one can work through the rite while being bathed in the cool blue glow that is the symbol of the social-networking age?

Scribes in newsrooms around the world sprang into action.

“Bless me father for I have sinned. It has been 300 tweets since my last confession,” noted CNN.

In London, The Times opened its story by claiming: “Roman Catholic bishops have approved a new iPhone and iPad app that allows users to make confession with a virtual ‘priest’ over the Internet.”

The Economic Times report was even more blunt. The headline noted, “No time to visit church? Confess via iPhone.” Then the opening lines went further still, stating: “Users of iPhone can now perform contrition and other religious rituals without visiting church, thanks to a new online application.”

The problem is that these statements were just plain wrong. There is no such thing as a “virtual” priest or a “virtual” sacrament. How could electronic devices allow believers to “perform … other religious rituals”?

“I am all for anything that gets people to go to confession,” noted Father John Zuhlsdorf, at his popular “What Does the Prayer Really Say?” website. “But let’s be clear about something: The iPhone app is for preparing to go to confession. It is not a substitute for going to confession.”

Nevertheless, the cracked headlines rolled on with the Catholic League expressing outrage about new stinkers, such as, “Can’t Make it to Confession? There’s an App for That,” “New, Church-Approved iPhone Offers Confession On the Go” and “Bless Me iPhone for I Have Sinned.”

It was true that the Confession app had been developed with the direct help of Catholic priests and, yes, its theological content earned an imprimatur from Bishop Kevin C. Rhoades, leader of the Diocese of Fort Wayne-South Bend, Ind.

But after the barrage of inaccurate headlines, Vatican officials finally decided that a response was required.

It is true that “in a world in which many people use computer support for reading and reflection” Catholics may now find that “digital technology can be useful in the preparation for confession,” noted Father Federico Lombardi, director of the Vatican press office. However, he added, it is “essential to understand that the sacrament of penance requires a personal dialogue between the penitent and the confessor in order for absolution to be given.

“This … cannot be replaced by any computer application such as the iPhone.”

This statement produced more headlines. A CBS headline offering was typical — “Vatican: No, You Can’t Confess to Your iPhone.” Of course, the app’s creators never made that claim in the first place.

The story had come full circle.

Thus, noted Maureen Dowd of the New York Times, this new app “is not a session with a virtual priest who restores your virtue with a penance of three Hail Mary’s and three extra gigabytes of memory. … You still have to go into the real confessional at church to get absolution, and, hopefully, your priest won’t be annoyed that you’re reading your sins off of a little screen and, maybe, peeking at a football game or shopping site once in awhile.”

Since then, most of them have been slaying armies of evil aliens, orcs, zombies or Nazis. Then again, they may — with pounding pulses and razor-sharp reflexes — have slaughtered innocent bystanders, bedded prostitutes, sold hard drugs to children and used stolen vehicles to flatten cops.

“Gamer” Jeff Hooten is worried that most parents have no idea what is going on in the digital domains behind those closed doors.

“Parents probably know that some researchers say these games are bad and that other researchers say they’re OK. … Also, these games aren’t in the news because no one has walked into a school lately and shot the place up,” said Hooten, author of a first-person Citizen Magazine essay entitled “Point. Click. Kill. A Father’s Confession.”

“But these games have changed and matured so much. It’s a whole new world and parents need to know that.”

The statistics describing the video-game industry are both stunning and almost irrelevant, since it is growing so fast. But when it comes to media sales, the gaming industry is poised to overtake music and movies in the next decade. The Entertainment Software Association claims that half of all Americans have played video games and a 2003 Gallup survey found that 70 percent of teen-aged boys had played one of the “Grand Theft Auto” games, which are rated “mature” or even “adults only.”

Hooten wanted to explore this world, so he mastered “Halo 2,” “Doom 3,” Resident Evil,” “Vice City” and other popular games intended for players 17 and older. He got used to the profanity and the sight of dismembered bodies. He felt no major pangs of guilt, until his young son walked in and asked: “Daddy, can I watch you play the bad game?”

One hard question leads to another. Is “virtual sin” real? Should parents forbid their children to play video games or, like television and movies, teach them to make wise choices? Should religious leaders and politicians seek tighter controls on the most violent and lurid games?

While researchers have focused on how these games affect the lives and habits of children, Christine Rosen of the Ethics and Public Policy Center is convinced that it’s time to ask about their impact on our culture as a whole.

For millions of people, video games are the “new playgrounds of the self” in which players create imaginary identities that let them do things that they would never do in the real world, noted Rosen, in the journal “The New Atlantis.” Digital technology allows a person to morph from one imaginary personality to another — from chatty teen to midnight cyber assassin, from high-tech entrepreneur to lonely spouse seeking solace from online lovers. The interactive game world combines all of this.

A study called “Got Game” quoted one enthusiast saying: ?Games give us freedom to be, think, do, create, destroy. They let us change the answer to the question, ‘Who am I?’ in ways never before possible. Games let us reach the highest highs and the lowest lows, let us play with reality and reshape it to our own ends. They give us hope and meaning, show us that our journey through life is not pointless.”

For real? At some point, argues Rosen, someone must ask: “Are we becoming so immersed in virtual reality that we end up devoting more time to the care and tending of our multiple, virtual identities than to the things in the real world that contribute to the formation of healthy identity?”

Hooten isn’t ready to go that far, in part because he believes many of the games are creative and fun. But parents must wake up and pay attention.

“I’m not saying that video games are the devil’s playground,” said Hooten, who currently works as an Internet editor at Focus on the Family. “What I’m trying to say is, ‘This is what I did. This is what it felt like. This is what these games are all about.’ …

“It is like entering another world. I guess that I had fun, if that’s the right word for it. You really get immersed in these games and it’s hard to stop.”