From: Barclay, Tom <tomb@b...>
Date: Thu, 22 Feb 2001 11:44:26 -0500
Subject: [OT] St. ^3 Jon and the Soccer Hooligans
Jon of Needham sayeth: The things that the mundanes DO consider to be socially "normal" - drink yourself senseless, wash the car, beat the wife, spend thirty quid to scream like a moron at a couple of dozen overpaid idiots chasing an inflated sheep's pancreas round a field on Saturday afternoon, things like that.... ;-) Jon (GZG) - probably feeling particulary cynical tonight.... [Tomb] Now, now. Be nice. If it has to do with parts of a sheep, its near and dear to my Scottish-descended heart. Rangers rule! But, OTOH, let me point out that the really stupid part doesn't begin until somewhere into hte match where said screaming morons (well empowered by ethanol) begin to squish each other, bash each other, and then cut each other up. If you want horror, go to an emergency room after a soccer fight.... broken beer bottles and glasses leave some nasty wounds. Having said that, the war gaming is about war. War is horrible in its way and yet from that crucible we get a closer look at many important human characteristics. And war gaming, because it is gaming, can provide a harmless escape. If I can work out my stress over a game board, then all to the better. If I can use it as a way to learn about tactics, economics, interactions with my fellow gamers, about the costs of conflict, about the fleeting nature of victory and the caprices of fortune and how to deal with both of those, and if I can spend some social time with my friends, then those are the key parts of the game. It teaches everything from sharing to risk management. And a bit of history (even in St.Jon's world, it doesn't hurt to understand the lessons of the past).