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Warning: SCA inside baseball ahoy
Saturday, after a lively and interesting arts & sciences competition[1], we settled in for a long winter's nap court, a game which I expected to have exactly zero skin in. Imagine my surprise when I got called up before the Queen and inducted into the Order of the Maunche, which is Kind Of A Big Deal. I will not swear that I wasn't a bit teary-eyed, but I firmly deny bawling my eyes out in the back afterwards, even if someone managed to get it on film. It's obviously Photoshopped.
(Yeah, I have two medallions! One is a tiny goldwork pin Beth made for me, having taken note of my muttering about how, meaning no disrespect to storied traditions, having a big ol' device worn as a pendant is super not-period for practically anywhere in medieval Europe {particularly when you have several of them jangling around your neck); the other is an Ancient & Honorable old-school medallion of our family and I shall wear it with pride when I'm not gussied up in spite of those mutterings.)
What now? Well, much as with marriage with someone you've already been living with for years, both nothing has changed and everything has. I'm not going to stop doing what I'm doing; it does not change my project list (or my angst about it) one iota. But there's a reason that thar scroll says "...and responsibilities therein attendant". The tangible and obvious one is to make recommendations to the monarchs regarding other candidates, but that unpacks to some serious activity: seeking out the work of artisans I don't know, paying attention to the ones I do know, helping, guiding, advising, and in all ways working to support and further the arts. This is not a small thing, particularly as it runs counter to my preferred state of existence, namely "melting into the background". HELLO PERSONAL GROWTH
[1] I didn't win anything, but I didn't particularly expect to; it's not as if I had a finished piece or anything, just a work in progress. What I did have is lots of good conversations.
Congratulations! And be sure to give those responsibilities a nod and invite occasional to dinner, don't invite them to move in. Your research and teaching count towards those responsibilities.
ReplyDeleteI was so excited to be able to help give you that day! <3 you!
ReplyDeletehttp://imgur.com/a/3Sgql
ReplyDeleteObviously photoshopped