The Supreme Court upheld the Constitutionality of forcing Americans to accept Obamacare, with the stipulation that the penalties for not doing so are minimal. That's right. It's now referred to as a "tax," this penalty. This has all sorts of implications on freedom, your wallet, government interference in your life, and sets a historical precedent that allows the Fed to now tax indiscriminately, regulate, and to prescribe your life style. For more on that merely google for it as it's all over the internet news.
Now for something completely different...
Something Different Yet Related
"Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet south. Passage turns east and west. Which way do you go?" "We go South." Stupefied look and momentary pause. "Okay. Bump, bump, bump." -E. Gary Gygax to adventurers in Greyhawk Castle, circa 1972 You have now entered the realm of the LORD OF THE GREEN DRAGONS -- a "Classic Gaming" blog.
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Monday, June 11, 2012
Nobody Expects the Spanish Inquisition!
Hi.
If memory serves... This is my first real post here on LotGD.
Not for lack of desire, but mostly lack of time. Time and fear. Fear of not being nearly as interesting, insightful, and comfy as Rob.
So, with Time, Confidence, and Comfort on my side, here is my first contribution to the dialogue.
LINK
There, you've watched the video. You've laughed, you've loved, and perhaps come away enlightened or reminded that you instinctively knew all of this before.
The camera pans out. We see the monitor and desk of a genius at work, covered with toys, funny clippings, and rubber band animals. In the distance, upon the wall beautiful artwork; in the air, lovely music or relaxing sounds of nature.
Pans further: The location, be it home or apartment, and the back of the head of the reader/viewer.
Pan: Flute or bread
Pan: Everything
If memory serves... This is my first real post here on LotGD.
Not for lack of desire, but mostly lack of time. Time and fear. Fear of not being nearly as interesting, insightful, and comfy as Rob.
So, with Time, Confidence, and Comfort on my side, here is my first contribution to the dialogue.
LINK
There, you've watched the video. You've laughed, you've loved, and perhaps come away enlightened or reminded that you instinctively knew all of this before.
The camera pans out. We see the monitor and desk of a genius at work, covered with toys, funny clippings, and rubber band animals. In the distance, upon the wall beautiful artwork; in the air, lovely music or relaxing sounds of nature.
Pans further: The location, be it home or apartment, and the back of the head of the reader/viewer.
Pan: Flute or bread
Pan: Everything
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
The Epic Trend
I created this essay a few years back in response to something Rob wrote
in association with Pied Piper Publishing. I recently took it in a
different direction and submitted it as a scholarly article. This is the
original, (non-scholarly) version. I just put it here because I don't
know what else to do with it and hope that someone might find it worth a
read. I'm no expert on design, but I've always loved this game . . . .
In the first edition of the Piper's Corner, Rob
Kuntz made an editorial comment noting the now long-established trend in both
Fantasy literature and FRPG toward the epic:
Barbarians and adventurers, fortune
seekers and other more-or-less fantastic
folk graced our past fantasy feed.
Conans, Fafyrds, Thongors, Kyrics, and
a slew of others. Where did they go?
Informed readers would mostly agree
that publishers no longer (or rarely) serve
this fare, that it has played itself out and
fallen as a barbaric example of itself to
the rise of regurgitated “Epic” fantasy.
So too is this seemingly emulated in the
FRPG field. Everything is about saving
the world now rather than having fun,
free-booting and mere adventuring.
Child-hood fancies have been regulated
to a high-brow, moralistic atmosphere,
and all of these “ stories” (Jack and
the Beanstalk anyone?) no doubt find no
room for expression either.
No longer is it satisfactory to take sword in hand, slay a
few orcs and gather up a little well-earned loot, but now even the smallest
adventure must be part of a larger quest in which the fate of humanity itself
is at stake, the players being (of course) integral (if unwitting) partners in
a vast cosmic dance occupying some moralistic high ground. Although Rob (and
others, notably Benoist Poire on April 14, 2009) have more fully elaborated in
this blog on the role of myth in D&D, I have a few thoughts I’d like to
add.
The epic trend is not a terribly recent phenomenon. You
can see it playing out in TSRs product lines in the 1980s. Individual, isolated adventures (Tomb of
Horrors, Caves of Chaos, White Plume Mountain) give way to the connected and epic
fare of the Dragonlance series. Of course,
this is too simplistic -- before Dragonlance came the Slaver series and even
EGG (the master creator of the episodic, decidedly non-epic, hack and slash
adventure) connected the Giant Series with the Descent series and then topped
it off with a rather epic conflict with a divine opponent (although I know he
had help from others along the way). It
was never clear whether any action in GDQ was to save the world, but it at
least benefited one large corner of it.
So, even before Dragonlance, in the heyday of AD&D's fun-loving
"mere adventuring", there was a trend to the epic, if only a slight
one.
However, I'm getting a head of myself: I haven't really
defined what I see as the content of epic or of Rob's comments about it. There are many ideas wound up in Rob's
comment, not all of which I can address.
The first is that there is a difference between the moralistic
seriousness and grand scope/sweep of many modern adventures and the more amoral
(just for fun, it's a game, don't worry about the now-orphaned children of
those dead orcs) traditional adventure.
These two elements of grand sweep and morality aren't necessarily
inseparable -- just because something is "epic" in scope (large,
long, intricate, with a pattern all laid out for folks to follow in which the
fate of the world is at stake), doesn't necessarily mean it must be moralistic
-- or does it? Saving the world does
mean acting selflessly, sacrificing the good of the individual for the needs of
the community. That's a highly
moralistic act. If epic can be defined as embodying the values of a nation or
culture, morality is necessarily part of it. Moreover, the suggestion that the
DM in an epic campaign somehow scripts or plots out before hand the moralistic
path the players are to follow is troubling.
If (e.g.) the Dragonlance series is the prototype for how epic must be
handled in D&D, the epic adventure doesn't really leave the players with
too much choice and that (as many philosophers of morality will tell you,
including Immanuel Kant), drains any morality from the activity -- perhaps we
could say the characters are acting morally, but certainly not the
players. The kind of structure or
railroading that goes with many epic campaigns seems almost necessary to chart
the moral path such epic campaigns require -- but by removing player choice
from the game, you wind up not with an epic so much as a morality play. The
translation of a literary epic into an RPG undermines both the essence of epic
and RPG: the problem with the epic in D&D is not just with its moralistic,
non-episodic tone, but with its authorial proscription, with its control of the
player's acts and choices.
Therefore, in suggesting that the epic trend has existed
in D&D almost since the beginning, my purpose isn't to question Rob's
assertion that there is a more recent (and perhaps undesirable) epic bias, but
to give some thoughts on the place of epic elements in the FRPG by looking back
at one of the intellectual forebears of the game: not EGG this time, but Fritz
Leiber. Through an analysis of his first published Fafhrd and Mouser story I
want to suggest that the best D&D Campaigns (in my opinion) evolve into a
“mosaic epic” rather than the “proscriptive epic” I’ve been detailing above; in
doing so, I think this game we love offers some possibilities for profound
reflection on, of all things, the nature of the human condition.
Going through some back issues of Dragon magazine
recently, I was startled to note the pervasive presence of Leiber in its early
pages. I knew EGG had greatly admired
his work, had adapted Nehwon into FRPG supplements and knew him personally;
however, I didn't realize the extent to which the early Dragon (at
least) relied on Leiber's presence to establish a market. Leiber and a friend from the U of Chicago,
Harry Fischer, had (as many know) invented the (in)famous heroes Fafhrd and
Gray Mouser as part of an imaginative game, a kind of precursor to D&D in
which versions of each player would go together on adventures, some of which, I
suppose, formed the basis of Leiber's Nehwon stories. I'm unsure of its extent, but Leiber seems to
have had a fairly profound influence on the D&D game -- EGG must have
certainly read all the Nehwon stories voraciously, even if he didn't borrow the
"role playing" aspect from Leiber and Fisher (that aspect arising
independently from EGG's and Arneson's experiments in war gaming). The first published Fafhrd and Mouser story
appeared in 1939 in Unknown as "Two Sought Adventure." I mention it not to suggest it's in any way
the primary influence on the shape of the early D&D adventure (Howard's
Conan stories, Lovecraft's dark sublimity, Vance's picaresque, Smith's work --
they all have an equal or greater claim to that), but merely to claim an
interpretation of this story is one way to understand the role of the episodic
and the epic in the FRPG.
The genesis of this first published adventure seemingly
has nothing to do with the epic, nor with any moral high ground. Fafhrd and the Mouser are greedy (or at least
poor), have found a clue to a supposedly great treasure in the southern woods,
and have mounted an expedition to liberate it.
They're going to steal, loot a tower, and kill (albeit in self defence)
in order to succeed. This is standard
(you might even say prototypical or paradigmatic) fare for the episodic,
incidental D&D adventure of the 70's and 80's. It's fairly clear that Fafhrd and Mouser have
no (or at least very few) moral qualms about anything they're doing, nor are
they doing it for any "greater good" or epic purpose other than to
satisfy their own appetites for amusement, wine and women. It's also pretty clear that Leiber himself
had few qualms about writing such stuff because to him, as to the heroes
themselves, all of this -- the searching, the fighting, unraveling the tower's
mystery -- it's all just a game, at least at the start.
Urgaan himself (the architect of the tower in which the
treasure is hidden) started the game long ago, planting (as the adventurers
find out) a series of clues to lure thieves to his tower for some unknown
purpose, perhaps to test the mettle of his mighty, but unidentified guardian. Fafhrd and Mouser enter into the spirit of
the contest, racing against another player (Lord Rannarsh and his men) and
winning the first engagement (an attempted ambush by that other player) through
keen senses and decisive action, all the while maintaining a jocular and
playful mood in the spirit of good sportsmanship.
The gaming references continue as the pair reach a cottage
close to the clearing in which the treasure tower stands. Not only does Mouser play puppets with the
little girl who lives there (and aren't all story characters puppets of their
author's will?) but he hears of a game the little girl plays with the
"giant" of the clearing, one that supposedly lives inside the tower:
. . .There be a magic circle I must not cross
[at the edge of the clearing around the tower].
And I say to myself there be a giant inside . . . Every day, almost, I
play a game with him. I pretend to be
going to cross the magic circle. And he
watches from inside the door [of the tower], where I can't see him, and he
thinks I'm going to cross . . . and I get closer and closer to the circle,
closer and closer. But I never cross.
Both adventurers feel this child's story is a pleasant
addition or spice to the adventure they still don't take too seriously. It's as though they see themselves as inhabitants
of a rational, mundane world who are skirting the borders of a faerie tale, a
tale neither believes can be real. The
duo soon find themselves playing a decidedly unenchanting version of this game,
as Rannarsh and his men approach the tower next morning -- since the clearing
around the tower is open ground, a killing field, all the players keep to the
sheltering trees, trying various stratagems to best their opponents. Fafhrd and Mouser win, of course, but not before
the game begins to take on a slightly more serious tone. The last sequence of
the battle pits Fafhrd against two of Rannarsh's henchmen, at which time,
Leiber emphasizes, the hero is in grave peril for his life:
[Fafhrd] knew that the ancient
sagas told of heroes who could best four or more men at swordplay. He also knew that such sagas were lies,
providing the hero's opponents were reasonably competent.
Although Leiber's main point is likely to distinguish
himself and his work from that of Robert E. Howard, to show that his heroes are
less than epic protagonists and more like real people with real emotions,
motivations and the like, the effect of this is also to distinguish the Nehwon
adventure from the epic. Epics (Leiber
is saying) are lies; they don't accord with human experience -- by contrast,
Leiber (at least at this point) seems to suggest that his (then new and
innovative) brand of fantasy will more closely reflect such human experience.
However, just at the moment Leiber seems to banish both
epic and fantasy, they reassert themselves with a vengeance. There is no
rational explanation for the anxiety Fafhrd and Mouser feel as they enter the
tower, yet the anxiety exists powerfully.
Although the duo’s motivations may be the decidedly-mundane ones of
greed and curiosity, they cross paths with one on a truly selfless and epic
quest. With the appearance of Arvlan,
Urgann’s descendant who has dedicated his life to undoing the evil instigated
by his forebear so long ago, the epic trend appears in Nehwon, only to be
dismissed. With Arvlan’s death, and the
duo’s more cagey, effective, and less idealistic engagement with the problems
they face, epic and the epic heroes who participate in them, again seem rather
out of fashion. The problem with epic
heroes is they have few choices except to die -- Fafhrd and Mouser want to
live, as any normal person would.
The important point here (I think) is that the story to
this moment has maintained the same kind of light and playful tone as you might
see in EGG’s Castle Zagyg (which I understand mirrors a similar tone in the
original Greyhawk Campaign) -- this isn’t a game about epic heroes, but
somewhat shady characters willing to kill the monsters and take their stuff.
Fafhrd’s near death experience slightly complicates this picture by suggesting that
all games (like D&D) are played by complex individuals who can bleed and
die (and cry) -- that games can affect us in a very real sense. The story
further complicates this picture by suggesting that, just as in Leiber’s tale,
a game (such as a D&D campaign) can have (and is in fact greatly enriched
by) a brush with epic elements. Just as
the story would be too banal without Arvlan, so the campaign needs to at least
touch on something greater than its characters or players, while still offering
those players real and meaningful choices.
Mouser doesn’t have to abandon his quest for the jewels to save the
little girl, but he does and, in doing so, becomes just a bit more like
Arvlan. Although Fafhrd isn’t given an
opportunity for self sacrifice he, as the author’s stand in, does get a glimpse
of something even greater -- a grand mosaic pattern that he can only barely
comprehend. Removing the lid to the
gems’ container:
His gaze shifted to the
mercurous heavy fluid, where it bulged up between, and he saw distorted
reflections of stars and constellations which he recognized, stars and
constellations which would be visible now in the sky overhead, were it not for
the concealing brilliance of the sun. An awesome wonder engulfed him. His gaze shifted back to the gems. There was something tremendously meaningful
about their complex arrangement, something that seemed to speak of overwhelming
truths in an alien symbolism . . . .
Caught in an episodic adventure, Fafhrd still manages to
catch a glimpse of the vast patterns of which he is a part. Call Urgaan a
Dungeon Master and Fafhrd a player authoring his own story (which is very much
what Leiber was) and you get I think the perfect embodiment of the ideal
interaction between the episodic and the epic for D&D: the episodic
maintains freedom of choice for the player while still contextualizing itself
as part of a larger pattern. The
resulting “mosaic epic” is, after all, what EGG gives us in GDQ. In that series is the pattern for an epic
D&D campaign that is not proscriptive of choice or morality. This is what Gary knew (whether or not his
conception of the game was influenced by Leiber) and what perhaps defines “old
school” to a great extent.
The epic has always been part
of the game -- it’s by participating in the epic that the game can tell us who
we are, through the invocation of Jungian archetypes and the offering of real
moral choices and challenges to players.
In doing this, the game becomes OUR epic, in which we plumb the depths
of our own good or evil, law or chaos. I
felt, in the midst of my longest running campaign, as though a script was being
written as we played -- that random or nonsensical elements arising at one
point came to fit into an almost predetermined pattern as we went, a pattern as
mysterious to me as my players. I’ve
always felt the most special thing about this game is that it can tell us, in
the midst of such a pattern, about who we are.
Yes, it’s fun, yes it’s just a game; however, as Leiber points out in
his story, life is full of such games -- life is in fact very much a game of
episodic adventures participating in a greater pattern (albeit one we most often retrospectively
construct). If this is true, games,
especially ones in which we construct epic reflections of our hopes and fears,
become more than games, revealing “overwhelming truths in an alien symbolism”
that are nothing less than the pattern of life itself.