Tuesday, March 8, 2016

The Weekly Update - Monday, March 7th, 2016 - Gamesmanship, Dave Arneson, M. A. R. Barker, & The Astrolabe Story (By Popular Demand!)

Chirine's personal astrolabe
(It was a gift from my kids, bless them!)

So, all right, we're all sitting around the ping-pong table out at Phil's, working out what our baggage is going to be for this marathon voyage to the Southern Continent with Harchar, and Arneson is sitting at Phil's right hand and describing in nauseating detail the effects of scurvy, weevils in the biscuits, seasickness and it's effects, and something called "Portable Soup". Dave was truly an expert on the Age of Sail, and knew way too much about the period. If there was a maritime adventure book out there, he'd read it, and probably owned a copy. Pirate movies; too; Dave was a real fan of those '50s and '60s 'Swashbuckler' Technicolor epics, and it showed in the way he and his crew swaggered around the deck speaking in authentic Mummerset accents, spouting all sorts of quite incomprehensible nautical jargon that had us all baffled. Dave was going full throttle, doing all of his officers as well as Harchar, and Phil let him run with it for as long as he could stand it...

Eventually, Arneson pauses for breath, and Phil leaps right in with the GM question, "Do you have the Astronomer-Navigator skill, Dave?" Arneson shows him Harchar's index card, with an innocent "Why, of course, Professor..." and Barker lunges in for the kill. He pulls his latest 'prop', a very nice Arabic astrolabe from his favorite antiques dealer in Britain, Stanley Fish; he hands it to Dave, and asks him if he can use it...

Arneson didn't even bat an eye. He delivered a very nice and concise lecture on the instrument, took it apart and put it back together again for Phil - this, despite having never seen this item before - and showed us all the various functions of the artifact. (It's really an analog computer, and can do all sorts of things besides tell you where you are.) Phil did not sit there with his mouth hanging open - he was too good a poker player for that - and simply sat there and smiled as Dave took sightings off of Origo's nose, Vrisa's left hip (it was the closest one to Dave), and the Professor's glowing cigar tip and then did some calculations on a note pad. He then indicated where we were on the map, and sat back.

Phil simply smiled and gave his cigar a thoughtful puff; he was simply too good a player and GM to do anything else, and we cast off for several months of nautical adventure. It was a lot of fun, even with Dave running our ship into the Southern Continent. (Well, there was a storm, at the time...)

And that, my gentle readers, is what the games out at Phil were like.


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    1. You are very welcome! Guess who got to use the Brasso on the astolabe for the next decade... :)

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    1. It was; watching Dave and phil trying to upstage each other was hysterical. And it made for great games, too...

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  3. I'm green with envy...or maybe seasickness ;-)

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    1. You're not the only one; poor Vrisa was seasick for the better part of a month, what with being from up in the mountains of Saa Alliqui and all. And Kathy played it wonderfully well, too.

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    2. I am also green with envy. As an English GM in the 1970`s I`ve literally just found today three letters that Professor Barker had the considerable courtesy to write to me at the time regarding our own faltering efforts st Petal Throne. We felt we were in touch with deity. An amazing man and a great, great gentleman.

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  4. Great story Chirine! Sounds like Phil and Arneson really fed off and egged each other on. Reminds of my friend's campaign that he ran in the 80's. His players were constantly trying to out fox him, but with limited success. How goes To Serve the Petal Throne? Any idea when we will be able to have a look? I for one can't wait. Any stories about fighting the Ssu?

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    1. They did; Dave was the only one who could consistently surprise Phil; I can count the times I managed to do it on the fingers of one hand. Watching the two of them go at it was a joy; the night they managed to marry off one of the players to a sheep (we were in Blackmoor, at the time) was one of the funniest nights I ever had in my life...

      I am working away on the book; I am currently in Book Three, on my way to Malchairan via the tubeway car system.

      Yes, we had several fights with them; Book Five has a major battle with them, as well.

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  5. That's a great tale. What great games and good fellowship that must have been. Great flavor. Thanks for sharing this.

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    1. Thank you! I have literally years of this kind of thing to talk about... :)

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