Warning, this is going to be a bit cliche emotional. And I have no interest in selling ipads!
My girlfriend's father died last year. Before that he had to stay at home for years. He had severe lung problems and needed to be connected to a machine. He could go outside of the house for a maximum of 2 hours, but even that was a stretch for him. And he lived in the hills around Tokyo, getting anywhere would take at least 1 hour. So sometimes he would just take a walk, my girlfriend would go with in and carry his oxygen tank. Anyway, the last half year of his life, even going outside was a stretch.
When his birthday came, I suggested an ipad, my GF got him one, and we installed it for him. It was a great idea. The man loved flowers, and now he was shooting the flowers in his garden, even the ones on the table. It helped that it wasn't his phone, but a big tablet. It was like a window he could point at something, and capture the view. He used it all the time. He had pictures of my gf's sister's baby (his grandchild). They kept sharing those images, and they would all look at them when the family came together. All of them are pretty much technically illiterate.
I remember taking a picture of some cherry blossoms when it was that season in Japan, and posted it on flicker. When I came over, I was surprised to see it on his tablet. My girlfriend had shared it with him and he downloaded it. My girlfriend would chat with him through it, and send him pictures sometimes. It made me realize the real power of images. Not sharpness, bokeh, or how a lens "draws", but the fact that we can show something that is or was, later to someone else. To view things you saw before. It's taken for granted now, but I really think that is why photography is the most powerful "art". And even then photography is just an assistant for more important things.
When I go there now, the ipad is still there, and we often watch some of the images on it. Perhaps prints are still better, but this is as close at it gets. It is really a nice device to share media, and the photos taken on it were not out of love for photography, it was out of love for, well, life or memories or something, the subject, you know what I mean.