Thursday 28 December 2023

Pistis ponders game-changing (weekending December 30th 2023)

 

‽istis ponders game-changing (weekending December 30th 2023)

This weekending, as the Christmas season seems to meld liminally in to the New Year and we find ourselves in the twelve days surrounded by the demands of French hens, leaping Lords (some newly 'ennobled'), geese that may not be laying promised golden eggs - and with some people perhaps thinking that the refugees (multiplying exponentially) from this traditional Christmas song should have stopped coming here by now, ‽istis has been wondering about games, game-playing, winning, losing and following the rules.

For some perhaps it’s the Boxing Day football matches, for others it’s possibly the lengthy games of ‘Monopoly’[i], for some it’s maybe the latest computer game (downloading virtually replacing unwrapping[ii]), for others still it could be the ‘new Christmas board game’ ordered last minute and delivered the next day from the ‘fulfilment’ centre re-located from the North Pole perhaps because of the melting ice?

‽istis’ very first blog in July 2019 (Pistis reclaims Sport weekending 20th July 2019)   https://pistisrec.blogspot.com/2019/07/pistis-reclaims-sport-weekending-20th.html) referenced Rudyard Kipling’s poem ‘If’[iii]) and asked:

How different this weekend of sporting glory might have been if ‘triumph’ and ‘disaster’ were indeed both treated as imposters and treated the same ~ and if ‘zero-sum-gain’ didn’t dominate the rules of so many sports and games.

‽ if the Wimbledon prize money was the same whether you ‘won’ or ‘lost’ the Finals, because you had both played so blooming well

‽ if the cricket World Cup trophy was half the size and twice the quantity, was held aloft by both the captains and both teams celebrated and all the fans were elated ~ because counting back the boundaries just doesn’t really seem like cricket

‽ if the clock that times the qualifying laps just couldn’t count thousandths of a second

‽ if my win wasn’t utterly dependent on your loss

…then what else might be different for the so-called winners and the so-called losers; and, perhaps, possibly, maybe of greater importance: what would the men, my son, be like?

And now, three and a half years and some 230 blogs later, ‽istis ponders a potentially game-changing shake-up, a radical re-think of the rules for various sports and games – especially rules that govern the outcome, the win and the loss. Here are a few suggestions (and as is often the way ‽istis invites you to consider your own) with more or less elaboration.  

·         Football: the winning side is the one which swears and/or spits the least (close VAR monitoring required).

·         Golf: the winner is the person who, cumulatively, takes the least time choosing which club to use, or has the nattiest ‘Pringle’ sleeveless jumper

·         Chess: the winner is the player who furrows their brow the most, or uses the black squares most

·         Monopoly: the winner is the player who best moves their playing token around the board in the manner of the item it represents (with sound effects as appropriate)

·         Jenga: the winner is the player that generates the least friction as they remove their pieces, or names the most public services (one for every brick removed) that have been affected adversely by political/ideological decisions over recent years (controversial?)  

·         Rugby: the winning team is the one whose shirts and shorts collectively remain the cleanest, to be assessed by a panel comprising anyone in the crowd who has worked in a launderette at some stage

·         Beach volleyball: the winning side is the one which has the most modest kit and yet retains the largest fan base (sorry, is this even appropriate to consider?)   

·         Tennis: the winner is the player who bounces the ball least before serving, divided by the number of grunts/shrieks, multiplied by the number of bites of a banana eaten during the breaks between games, divided by the number of times the player picked up the ball themselves after a point, multiplied by the number of autographed expensive ginormous tennis balls, divided by the number of strawberries eaten by the spectators - Wimbledon variation only. (OK, so that may be a bit too complicated!)

·         Any quiz game: the person who gets the right answer despite the least opportunity to have been exposed to the information in the first place, divided by the number of synapses fired in the brain during the retrieval process (OK, so this may require the use of multiple electroencephalogram scanners that could be beyond the resources of the average local pub on a ‘Friday night is quiz night’)

·         ‘Strictly Come Dancing’: the judges scores are combined with the ‘phone votes of the public according to an undisclosed formula, until the final where the winner is decided by the public vote alone based on completely unknown criteria, some of which may be to do with dancing ability, or the extent of ‘the journey’, the total elevation of the rollercoaster ride, the contestant that people thought most didn’t want to go home yet, the 'celebrity' who people thought bore the most sequins around the dance floor during the entire series, etc... Oh…!

So, admittedly some of these might be difficult to measure.

Some might work best if the criterion for winning is not known by the players beforehand.

Some might be multipliers or dividers of the traditional scoring method such as goals, shortest times, fastest time, numbers of shots, etc.

Perhaps there could be various criteria available for any game - with the referee, or one of the team, or a randomly selected spectator (or in the case of ‘Monopoly’, the relative who successfully got out of playing it this time even if it meant promising to do the washing up) choosing or drawing out of a hat (before, during or after) the particular criterion to be applied for a particular game?

Ridiculous, you say – may be so, but ‽istis humbly suggests that every now and then it might be worth:

‽ wondering about the rules, especially those that define who is a winner (and may take it all) and who is a loser (and may go home with nothing)

‽ pondering who made the rules and why it was that they were in a position to do so

‽ wondering about who gets to referee and enforce the rules, especially in games where discretion, interpretation and judgement may be required

‽ pondering whether just because these have been the generally accepted rules, they always need to be so…

Oh, and while we are at it, perhaps, possibly, maybe we might wonder and ponder if any of this has anything to do with whether or not 2024 may be a happy new year - and for whom‽

©istis                                                                                                                    

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[i]  https://monopoly.fandom.com/wiki/Fun_Facts reports: Longest Monopoly game in a treehouse - 286 hours. Longest game underground - 100 hours. Longest game in a bathtub - 99 hours. Longest game upside down - 36 hours. Longest game ever played - 1680 hours/70 days (Not an official world record)


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