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vitiate (vish'-ee-ate) v.tr.
1: to reduce the value or impair the quality of. 2: to corrupt
morally; debase. 3: to make ineffective; invalidate. [from Latin
vitium "fault."]
The Real Dirt on Farmer John %}
One man's history
of family farms, culture
and counterculture.
The
Basic Laws of Human Stupidity
"This guy... he had a deck of cards. Everything sorta
goes blurry after that. We were all yelling and throwing cards
at the table. It was like the world around us was changing with
every round. And then I won. And I wanted more."
-- Comments with an order for Fluxx from Tamas B. of Bellevue,
WA
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- Lots of New Products! Pandora's
Fluxx Boxxes, UberChrononauts
Gold Watches, 2005
Promo Card Packs, Zendo
Starter Rule Packs, Schaufenster
Dollars, Perfume
Allergy cards and Time
For Peace cards. Also, a bunch of older promo card packs
are back in stock, and EcoFluxx
ships next week!
- Andy posted 3 big pages about things long past: Camping
at Henlopen, From
SIL to LARP, and On
Weekends, I'm Somebody Else
- Andy also updated his main
index plus his pages on writing,
games, and travels
- Alison put up another Illustrated
Cool Word Sentence
- Marlene has designed the Family
Fluxx blister card artwork
- GinohnNews: The
Apatosaur's Head
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Oct 10, 2005 |
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Sharon's Day, 1775 |
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This
weekend we traveled back in time to the year 1775. To put it
another way, we went to Colonial Williamsburg!
The occasion was a very special annual event we call Sharon's
Day, a family holiday if you will, in which I (and others
in the family) get to spend the day (and a bunch of my money)
goofing off with my niece Sharon, in honor of the fact that I'm
her Godfather. Every year we try to find some new adventure to
go on, and this year, the time was right for a trip to Williamsburg.
For those who maybe don't know anything about Williamsburg,
it's a living history museum, a complete recreation of an entire
town from about 1775, on the site of an actual 18th century town,
where actual history took place. Williamsburg features many original
buildings, fully restored, intermingled with reconstructed buildings
which have been rebuilt as authentically as possible. It's really
quite a remarkable place, and I heartily recommend a visit.
Williamsburg is a very important place to my brother Jeff.
As a professional historian of note, working on the papers of
Thomas Jefferson at Monticello, Jeff's interest in history grew
with every visit our family made to Williamsburg while we were
growing up. His studies in 18th century history took him to Princeton,
where he met his wife-to-be, and they spent their honeymoon in
a tavern in Williamsburg. So I'm not exaggerating when I say
it was a special thrill to be sharing in the experience, together
with Jeff, as his 8 year old children got their first taste ever
of Colonial Williamsburg. (Plus it was Kristin's
first visit, too!)
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We
had a grand day together, exploring everything from the Cooper's
workshop (where barrels are made, like the one Sharon is testing
out above) to the Garden Maze behind the Governor's Palace (where
Jeff's "boss" Thomas Jefferson lived for a time, as
Governor of Virginia.) We feasted for lunch at the King's Arms
Tavern and rounded out the day with a magnificent meal at one
of Jeff's very favorite restaurant's ever: Christina Campbell's
Tavern.
Dinner at Christina Campbell's was particularly memorable,
and not just for the spoonbread or the games of Family
Fluxx (near final prototype) with Sharon and Volcano
with James. During dinner, Ms. Campbell herself came by to talk
to her guests, and we had some jolly good fun hearing her react
when James said that they'd traveled by car ("He means carriage")
all the way from Charlottesville in a matter of 2 hours. "But
of course, that's a journey of several days," she proclaimed.
"He must have slept quite a bit along the way!" Of
course, everyone at Colonial Williamsburg tries always to stay
in character, and we met a variety of interesting people that
day.
Well, after dinner, Jeff had the particular pleasure of talking
about the details of Christina Campbell's history with the woman
portraying her. He's researched and written about her history,
and traded recipes for the promise of mailing her his Campbell
biography!
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I
hadn't been to Williamsburg in perhaps 20 years, so it was interesting
to see the changes they'd made. As you would hope and expect,
things seemed pretty much the same in the historic districts,
but wow, the Visitor Center sure has changed! (And even in the
historic district there are subtle changes... archeologists are
now excavating the site of the town's coffeehouse. Someday, it
might be rebuilt and open for business again!)
Also, I really liked the new way of getting from the Visitor
Center into the historic area. Time was when you had to get dropped
off by a shuttle bus, but now they've got a pedestrian overpass
that means you can just walk in. What's especially cool is that
the bridge has markers all along it announcing your gradual passage
backwards in time. We immediately started calling it the Time
Bridge, and it totally enhanced the time travel fantasy of the
experience, which follows nicely with last
year's trip back to 1536.
And
that wasn't the only new experience history had in store for
us that day. Here we see Dean Shostak playing an instrument invented
by Ben Franklin called the Glass Armonica. Once quite popular,
the instrument fell out of favor in the 1830s and there hasn't
been one known to exist anywhere until a few years ago when Dean
had one built, from scratch, by a scientific glass-blower.
The Glass Armonica works on the same principle as rubbing
your fingers on the rim of a glass to make it sing. It's a series
of nested glass bowls of various sizes, strung on a rod like
a lathe, and the musician plays it by wetting his fingers and
rubbing them on the rims. It produces a wonderful, ethereal sound...
sort of like a theramin, and yet not quite like anything you've
heard.
It was a wonderful concert, including as it did other wonders
like a glass violin and huge singing bowls. (We enjoyed it so
much, we bought his CD!)
One highlight was a song written for the Glass Armonica in an
age when none existed and never actually heard on the target
instrument by its composer: Aquarium, from Carnival of the Animals.
(It's quite a familiar piece, you'd probably recognize it. It
was popularized on instruments other than the one which inspired
it.)
Returning from 1775, and thinking of the professional role-players
we encountered there, has helped spur me into getting a few web
pages built which I've been trying to get around to, literally,
for years. (I was also motivated to post these pages at last
because I'm trying to clean off and pack up the junk on my desk,
and I found this stack of photos I'd pulled out to scan.) This
week I'm happy to unveil web versions of a pair of autobiographical
stories I first self published (via an Empire
Publications booklet called Saturn Cafe) in 1988. The first
is a story about Camping
at Henlopen, with the Boy Scouts, and the second is an article
about the state of the art in Live Role Playing at that time
(when we were still calling them SIL games) called On
Weekends, I'm Somebody Else. To fill in the gaps around the
original article, which I'm posting unchanged. I've written a
new article, called From
SIL to LARP, which includes the complete list of 56 games
I was in from 1983 and 1997. (I haven't played in a LARP since
the founding of Looney Labs.
But you never know when I'll decide to come back out of retirement,
especially considering that Alison
has starting playing them at conventions.)
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In
other news, we finally have a PR person! We've officially been
looking for someone since the start of the summer, but it sometimes
takes a long time to find the right person, even when they're
right under your nose. Welcome aboard, Stephanie
Clarkson! We visited Stephanie in Toronto last
summer, and she's got great enthusiasm (not to mention all
the skills we've been looking for in a Publicity Specialist).
For more about Stephanie and what she'll be doing for us,
check out her own description in her
LiveJournal entry.
We're all excited about having Stephanie on our team... her
efforts could make a big difference in our quest for success.
Yay!
On the other hand, we're really bummed about a little glitch
that showed up in the new printing of Fluxx
3.1. In general, the various minor changes we made came out
fine -- the purple box in particular looks great! -- but there's
an extraneous "2" on the new Basic Rules! Inside the
Draw 1 icon! It's awful! And alas, as with the
Lost Pledge in the otherwise great-looking EcoFluxx decks
(which we also just got the first samples of), there's nothing
we can do but make sure it gets fixed on the next printing. But
hey, at least they're almost here... we'd all but run out of
Fluxx decks, and we're all really eager to have EcoFluxx!
Thanks
for reading, have a great week, and Don't Forget to Play!
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Ever since I was a kid, I've been particularly fascinated
by disasters. (For details, see my entry on the
Titanic in Mysteries of the Timeline.) I believe strongly
in taking precautions and trying to be prepared for emergencies.
I think that's why I'm so shocked and angered -- still -- by
the way the government botched the handling of Katrina. As a
disaster-watcher, I've long known that a major hurricane strike
would be particularly devastating for below-sea-level New Orleans.
It was as inevitable as the next major quake in California. As
I watched the news on the eve of the storm, I listened to an
expert predict exactly what we all then saw happen over the next
few days, and I knew he was completely correct. So it seems to
me they had plenty of warning, plenty of time to prepare. Why
then were they caught with their pants totally down? And what
will happen when the next disaster isn't so easily predicted? |
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One way to sum up the differences between Canada and "Red"
America: the 3 Ps vs. the 3 Gs. The 3 Gs are God, Guns, and [oppression
of] Gays, while the 3 Ps are Peace, Pot, and [gay] Pride. I've
long been hearing about the 3 Gs that motivate conservatives
down here, but the 3 Ps have only just now stuck in my mind,
thanks to a
review I just read of this movie we're supposedly in (which
finally debuted last week at a film festival in Montreal), called
Escape To Canada. I can't wait to see it! |
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"I thought that I could try to find a way, even as your
guest, with respect, to speak about my deep feeling that we should
not have invaded Iraq, and to declare my belief that the wish
to invade another culture and another country--with the resultant
loss of life and limb for our brave soldiers, and for the noncombatants
in their home terrain--did not come out of our democracy but
was instead a decision made 'at the top' and forced on the people
by distorted language, and by untruths. I hoped to express the
fear that we have begun to live in the shadows of tyranny and
religious chauvinism--the opposites of the liberty, tolerance
and diversity our nation aspires to. I tried to see my way clear
to attend the festival in order to bear witness--as an American
who loves her country and its principles and its writing--against
this undeclared and devastating war. But I could not face the
idea of breaking bread with you." -- Sharon
Olds, in her open letter to Laura Bush, "No
Place for a Poet at a Banquet of Shame" |
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