MMOWGLI - the Anti-Somali Piracy Online Game is Live!..or I feel like a chump waiting outside at Stingaree

MMOWGLI - the Anti-Somali Piracy Online Game is live!..but I'm not sure how it really works since I am still on the "wait list." 

You can kind of read about the anti-piracy gaming so far though on their game blog:

I say "kind of" because the website doesn't clearly explain what it is they are doing.  All I know is it involves 'buddies' and lots and lots of 'cards'.  Since I wrote this I found an  explanatory video on how to play here:  http://www.nps.edu/Video/Portal/Video.aspx?enc=bzbNwhJuw27QU9mHw6rTdVgNSsiDnjiE
I think it will all make more sense once in the game.

I've also included the awkward message they sent to those of us on the 'wait-list'.  I especially like their comment:  This week we are focusing the initial stages of gameplay on an identified  group of innovators and early adopters.  Glad to know I am not an innovator, n'est-ce pas?

Ahh well, while in the past I would never wait in a line to get inside douchy dance clubs (Stingaree, Hard Rock etc.), I will wait on the 'wait-list' here to play the game since it's for a good cause...and because I can wait from the comfort of my PGON cubicle. 

Dear registered mmowgli player,

Thank you for your interest in mmowgli.

You may be aware that mmowgli has launched and wonder why you are not playing.

Public interest in our game has been overwhelming.  In response, we thought it best to roll the game out in a progressive fashion. This week we are focusing the initial stages of gameplay on an identified  group of innovators and early adopters. As we engage with this community, we expect to leverage their feedback into a phased rollout resulting in progressively more capability for progressively more players. We anticipate this rollout lasting through the month of June.

While you are waiting your turn to play, you can follow mmowgli on our game blog at https://portal.mmowgli.nps.edu/game-blog

We hope that this phased approach will give you an opportunity to gradually build your networks and strategies, while giving us an opportunity to make sure that this pilot platform supports a more robust and diverse community than we originally planned.

With best regards,

The mmowgli Team
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mmowgli-waitlist mailing listmmowgli-waitlist@www.movesinstitute.org
https://www.movesinstitute.org/mailman/listinfo/mmowgli-waitlist

Links:

http://fuuo.blogspot.com/2011/05/navy-calls-on-gamers-to-unite-to-defeat.html
http://portal.mmowgli.nps.edu/game-blog
http://www.nps.edu/Video/Portal/Video.aspx?enc=bzbNwhJuw27QU9mHw6rTdVgNSsiDnjiE

The Zanzibar Chronicles continues

My consolidated notes are here.

Continuing series on my journey through The Zanzibar Chest by Aidan Hartley.  For the sake of clarity my comments are those in bold.

From time to time, God causes men to be born—and thou art one of them—who have a lust to go abroad at the risk of their lives and discover news—today it may be of far-off things, tomorrow of some hidden mountain, and the next day of some nearby men who have done a foolishness against the state.  These souls are very few; and of these few, not more than ten are of the best. 

-Kim,

I love Hartley’s opening quote.  If there were ever an engraving to be mounted on the wall of my hypothetical office it would be this .  Part of the path to achievement is often began just by the act of writing your goal down:  to be one of the ‘ten best’ FAOs, foreign policy experts, africanists. 

BEYOND THE RIVERS OF ETHIOPIA

p. 1

My father was the closest thing I knew to the immortal.

This book is largely a story about father s and the sons who remain eternally fascinated with them.  My father was a Marine Corps FAO when I was young and I can remember soaking in every detail and word he spoke about his trips (or that I overheard him telling my mother) with an idol-like attentiveness. 

p.9

Isaiah 18:  “Woe to the land shadowing with wings, which is beyond the rivers of Ethiopia…Go ye swift messengers, to a nation scattered and peeled, to a people terrible from their beginning hitherto; a nation meted out and trodden down.”

In the book, Aiden likens himself and other intrepid journalists to these swift messengers, but I think in many ways FAOs (especially those in Africa) could do the same—being swift messengers in diplomacy in down-trodden, oft-forgotten nations.

TAKE ME HOME TO MAMA

p. 58

Emperor Haile Selassie- medieval dictator toppled soon after BBC pictures and film shown.  They came because of a message sent by Aidan’s Dad. 

Poem by his Dad describing the aftermath of starvation in Ethiopia (but also sums up Africa in the 20^th century Hartley comments)

The camps lie broken down on hill and plain,

Skulls, bones and horns remain,

No shouts, no songs of fighting, or of love,

But from the bare thorn tree above,

So sadly calls the mourning dove… Was this your ravaged land,

The work of God, or was it Man’s own hand?

In the book, Aiden describes how his father delivered the news of the devastation  via a runner who took his hand-written message to be cabled to London.  The poem that his usually stoic father wrote afterwards aptly captures the emotional connection of a man to the land.  Aiden’s additional supposition that it also captures Africa’s plight in the 20^th century is especially poignant as much of the death and destruction in Africa has often supposedly been conducted in the name of one God or Allah or another, but more likely these ‘Gods’ have been exploited my despotic politicians and warlords (man’s own hand).