As a teenager I had a Nintendo and sometimes when I'm shooting for a perfect score or just mess up in a game I just hit the reset button and start over again.
In 2006, 32,155 people in Japan killed themselves. Japan's suicide rate got me thinking. According to
Wikipedia 96% of the country is Buddhist. Does reincarnation cause some to view suicide as a reset button for life? If you're shooting for a perfect life and something goes wrong can you just kill yourself and start over? Why is the suicide rate so high in a country where there should be very little suffering?
Interesting that you would bring up Nintendo and wanting a "perfect" game.
I think that the reason for why the suicide rate is so high is because of the Asian focus on perfection. And because there isn't an adequate mechanism to compensate for a lack of perfection. Asian societies are very unforgiving when it comes to screw-ups. It isn't like the U.S. where someone can make a public act of contrition, shed some tears, let one's mascara run down one's face, and all is forgiven.
It's not just Japan (tho they may be highest for some reason). Look at Japan, China, Taiwan, and South Korea. In all of these countries, after the national examination scores come out, there is an epidemic of suicides amongst teens. The thing with the exams is that there is no "do over." Whatever score you get determines which school you go to and how others will view you
for the rest of your life. My mom is in her 70s and she still regrets that she didn't get into the top school, only the second best. Those who did go to the best school treat others as if they're inferior. (I suppose I should say that I'm Asian.)
When I was in high school and college I used to get overwhelmed by my lack of perfection (not just grade-wise, because my grades were actually pretty good, but in general). I would fantasize about suicide as a "reset." And it isn't because I believed in reincarnation. It's because I couldn't stand who I was. The only thing that kept me from suicide was thinking of the pain it would bring my family, and that seemed like an even bigger failure to me than my life (which really wasn't all that bad).
So I developed "ritual suicide." When things got too much for me, when I thought that I was so messed-up that I could never make it right again, I would perform a ritual - a fake suicide. (My poison of choice was diet Dr. Pepper and Twinkies, and since I was an abosolute health nut at the time, I really did think of these things as a kind of poison). The understanding was that when I woke up/was resurrected the next morning, I would be a new person. Do-over. Free from blemish. Perfect score.
I really don't think that Buddhism per se encourages suicide. In fact, it's the teachings of Buddhism that have helped me the most in learning to accept my imperfection.