Wednesday, May 20, 2015

Bay City's Seventh Anniversary


By Bixyl Shuftan

Sunday May 17 was the seventh anniversary celebration of Bay City, the "first project of the Linden Department of Public Works," described as being built to represent the North American urban experience in the mid-20th century (1940s to 1960s), and the community behind it. Every year, the event is marked by a parade down several sims, followed by a music and dance party with tunes from both DJs and live performers.


As the clock ticked to 12:30Pm, the starting time of the parade, people gathered at Harwich.


The idea was for the paraders to be divided in groups, Marianne McCann and Pygar Bu at the lead of the first group.


The horse rezzed, but the car didn't in this screenshot.



Finally at 12:31PM, Marianne started things up, "Here we go! Happy 7th Anniversdary Bay City! ... er ... Anniversary! ... ONWARD!" The others cheered, and followed her and Pygar, "Hoooo!"



I ended up crashing, but teleported ahead to a harbor area ahead of the parade, and took pictures as the procession approached.


 Going down the road was an avatar Yoda, as opposed to a toy yoda.



Marianne and Pygar were whooping it up as they went down the road.





 Where did this guy learn to brake? "The Flintstones?"




I had a hard time focusing the camera so this mesh horse would rezz. In the end, I managed to avoid looking like a horse's ... well, you know.


 I went ahead and skipped ahead to the finish line at the Fairgrounds in North Channel. That's my friend Shadow with me.


And before long, the parade was in the home stretch.



And one by one, the parade's participants made it to the finish line.



Kenny Luckless, in a mesh tiny skunk. He was looking a little "pail."


A couple horses in the line-up were among the last to arrive.



The paraders were welcomed with music from DJ GoSpeed Racer, the first of the music performers.


GoSpeed's KONA stream no longer operates on a regular basis, but she plays it for special events, such as Bay City celebrations.

While no relation to the anime character of almost the same name, GoSpeed did have a cheerful "big eyes small mouth" cartoon on her stream info sign. Of her ethnic look, she commented at one point, "Everyone should have at least one ebony avatar (in one's inventory)." I responded, "Does a Luskwood furry black cat count?" GoSpeed laughed, "No!"


 And the dancing began.


Conga line, with a couple tinies mixed in with the normal human avatars.



Marx Dudek was going to DJ for the event, but there was a change of plans, "One of these days, I won't have a system that chokes."


Live performer Christov Kohnke followed DJ Gospeed, singing to the tunes of his guitar.


And we soon had a blue dot on the map, a Linden had showed up. April Linden, appearing in her old Lusk bunny avatar, came to join in the dance. The locals happily greeted her, "Welcome April..wonderful to see you!" She couldn't answer any questions about the Lab's policies, "I'm just an engineer." Someone asked if there were tours of the Linden Lab office building available. April answered no, "They only let me in because I have a key."


Following Christov was Oble (Obeloinkment Wrigglesworth), in his marionette avatar. His act had no strings attached, even if he did. Amforte Clarity (no picture) would be the last performer.



 Daniel Voyager, who can be seen here in his owl avatar, put the number of those at the party at 55 avatars.



At one point, Marianne told the crowd, "Hey all, I also want to take a moment to thank those who made the event happen today! Thanks to Kinn for helping to arrange the music, and for GoSpeed Racer, Chris Khonke, Oblee, and AMForte for performing! Thanks also to Marx Dudek who was originally going to DJ today Thanks, Marxie! Also, thanks to our parade marshals.... ADudeNamed Anthony, Rachel Seelowe, and Uncle Galaxy... er, Uccie Galway! Thanks to the Bay City Alliance for being here and helping to put on great events like this... ...and to Linden Lab - especially Michael Linden and Xiola Linden for help above and beyond. And finally, to BlueGin Yifu, Hyper Mole, and Ever Dreamscape for all the did, and for continuing to inspire today. Shine on!"

It was a party to remember as Second Life's biggest city celebrated seven years.

Bixyl Shuftan

Sunday, May 17, 2015

The Skybeam Fox Hunt (Nov 2009)


By Bixyl Shuftan

 In late October, Second Life Newspaper had a new sponsor, the Skybeam Estates. It wasn't long before we had a chance to spotlight the community, their third anniversary on Saturday Nov 14. Among the events that day was the fox hunt. Maybe I was a little close to the subject, but it was the one that I chose to write on, the article going up Tuesday Nov. 17.

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Skybeam had a number of  events to celebrate it’s third anniversary. There was a “Worst Dressed” contest. There was a snail race. There was a spoof of “Wheel of Fortune” called “Wheel of Lindens,” in which I won a hundred L on. But what to me was the most memorable was the fox hunt.

No, they didn’t hunt yours truly. Amethyst Starosin, the Skybeam event manager, and Erix Oh, donned feral fox avatars, purple and red respectively, and volunteered to be the targets. There was also a third fox, Kiwako Snook, whom was the gray decoy. There were free horse mounts available to those whom didn’t have one, but as demos they were no longer redeemable once the player got off them, or 45 minutes had past. Anyone whom wanted the traditional red riding outfit, however, would have to get it themselves. To catch the foxes was a cager, just go in mouselook, aim, and click.

So at 10 AM SL time on Saturday the 14th, people began gathering. My presence led to a few chuckles, not just because of my avatar’s vulpine appearance but also the raptor-like mount I had for a “horse.” But no one tossed a cage at me. It was soon time to give the foxes a head start, and then everyone on horseback charged to capture them, or in my case on raptorback to “rescue” them.

But not surprisingly, I lost sight of them. I had heard all of Skybeam, not just that one sim, were open to the fox hunt. Peaking at the map, there were plenty of green dots here and there, so I wandered about, going through fields, over rocky hills, and by homes. I didn’t think I’d find the foxies, but I was having fun exploring around.

Finally checking the map, I saw that the sim the hunt had stared on suddenly had a mess of green dots. Was it all over. I ported over, expecting to hear that it was. Instead when things were rezzing, I saw people running around, and people shouting, “Some one get her!” The hunt was still on!

To my surprise, the purple fox darted in front of me. I promptly zoomed into mouselook, took aim, and ... nothing! As I had test-fired it once before, I wondered if it was a one-shot weapon, and went back to the starting point to get a new cager. But when I got it and turned my raptor mount around, I heard, “TWIZT GOT HER!!” “Yay Twiz!!” “CONGRATULATIONS TO TWIZT YING FOR CAGING THE ONE THAT COULDN'T BE CAUGHT!!” And so the hunt was over. twists response was simple, “Wow. I didn’t even see the cage.”

After that was the post chase chatter. Earlier on, Erix Oh had been caged by Neil McCullough. Amethyst had proven much more frustrating, “That was so frustrating having her right there in front of me and not getting her.” “I'm sorry ... but last year Neil had me in like 90 seconds ... this was great.” “Did anybody get a picture of me caging myself?” “... what'd you say, where I ‘rested’ on my sim, hidden in a hollow stump?” (decoy)“I almost morphed dragon a couple of times, just to give a horse a fright. :P ” “Eeeek a dragon!” “Oh my God!  Scarey dragon!”

Admist the laughter, there was talk of having another fox hunt in December, and Amythest the purple vixen getting a few belly rubs. And after a while, people soon left for the next event. And so ended the Skybeam Fox Hunt.

Among my furry friends, reaction was a bit mixed. Some thought it odd. Others joked about holding a different kind of fox hunt. Many thought it should be the foxes on horseback and hunting the “hummies.” But there was also one suggestion for a shy human guy being chased by a band of scantily-clad, giggly, vixens.”

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This would be the only anniversary of it's new land sponsor Second Life Newspaper would cover, and there would be no fox hunt in December to cover. Still, it was a chance to get a peek of life and times at Skybeam.

Bixyl Shuftan

Monday, May 4, 2015

Final Day of the Fantasy Faire


By Bixyl Shuftan



Sunday May 3 was the last day of the 2015 Fantasy Faire, the yearly week-long fantasy-themed event that's both a fundraiser for the Relay for Life and a chance for builders to show off what they can do. And there were a few more events at the grounds before the event was technically over. This included an interactive roleplay in the Poppetsborough sim.


Apparently in the roleplay, a "Wizard of Knowledge" was responsible for chronicling wisdom and facts down, and some dark forces were after him to quite literally steal the knowledge from the people in the area. So they appealed for help. Avariel Falcon, who was there as I TPed in, told, "It's the dark claw of possible doom that is mostly dangerous and needs to be dealt with through charity and dance magic!"


Loki Eliot shouted, "COME TO THE CENTRE OF POPPETBOROUGH AND HELP US RELEASE THE WIZARD FROM THE GRASP OF DARKNESS! PAY THE KIOSK BY THE POND, WE SHALL WEAKEN IT WITH GOOD WILL!"

Loki and a number of others had on looks that made them look like human-sized versions of "The Littles," a cartoon from some years ago. "Look, I'm a Little!" one girl exclamed. But as they weren't a few inches high, they looked more like nezumi or the neko equivalent of mousefolk: human with mouse ears and tail. Another commented, "Maybe I should be my Mouseh fae self."


But eventually, they met their fundraising goals and declared victory, "MOUSE GUARDIANS RULE!"

The Mouse Guardians gathered their allies today at Poppetsborough and confronted the evil that had captured the Wizard of Knowledge. Though tiny demons circled about the hand wickedly and darkness fell over the skies of Poppetsborough they had found that charity, sharing, and love weakened and eventually banished the wicked hand that clutched the Wizard of Knowledge. The tears in Poppetsborough have closed and the skies are bright and clear. The Weasels, the Poppets, and everyone extend their thanks to everyone who attended their events and helped raise over 301,000 linden over the ten days to save Poppetsborough and to fund Relay for Life.

Read more on the event on the Fantasy Faire website (link).


Later on, there was another party at Poseidon's Abyss.


Among the dancers were two giant avatars, or Collossus, by Ceri Quixote. Ceri was the big girl on the right. While they might have a problem in any "Attack on Titan" areas, no one at the party minded them as they were just two more exotic avatars in the mix.


Trader Whiplash of T1 Radio was there in a Star Wars Jedi outfit. No telling if his dance partner asked, "Is that a lightsaber in your pocket, or are you just glad to see me?"


A third Collossus also joined the party.


As the party went on, an announcment was made by Random Parr:

NON STOP WOW  Fantasy Fair just hit 30 THOUSAND US Dollars and 7.5 MILLION Lindens in less than 11 days!    A heartfelt Thank You to Zander Greene and Elizabeth Tinsley for all their hard work, To all exhibitors and designers Congratulations and THANK YOU FOR MAKING A DIFFERENCE in our fight against Cancer!

Shortly afterward came another:

To those of you involved with Fantasy Faire 2015, a very heartfelt thank you and congratulations from the bottom of my heart and soul. You showed the world how we can kick cancer out of the universe!

Vickie Maidstone, Captain Friends Fighting Cancer RFL Team 2015



And so, the Fantasy Faire began to wind down, with people continuing to check out the builds across the thirteen sims. Second Life Newser will have some pictures on them later.

Bixyl Shuftan

Saturday, May 2, 2015

Anzac Day 100th Anniversary Rememberance


By Bixyl Shuftan and Jessicabelle Dayafter

On April 25, there was an Anzac Day ceremony in New Fallout. For those not in the know, Anzac Day is a national day of rememberance in Australia and New Zealand for those who served and died in war. Originally, it was to honor the soldiers of the Ausralian and New Zealand Army Corps (ANZAC) whom died in the Gallipoli Campaign in World War One. The campaign, launched on April 25 1915, was an attempt by France and British Commonwealth forces to both open a warm water supply route to the Russians and capture the Turkish capital of Constantinople (Istanbul). But the campaign faltered, and after several months the Allies withdrew. Among those killed in battle were 8700 Australians and 2700 New Zealanders. The fighting left a strong impact on the soldiers of both countries referred to as the "baptism of fire" of both nations. This year marks the 100 year anniversary of the campaign.


... we celebrate the Anzac day on New Fallout. First we will have the remembrance. After at 7:30 we will have a flight for peace to remember all those who died in war, with the participation of DOR members. During the events we will have a truce and will be forbidden to fight. As well it will be mandatory to use allied uniform or formal clothes. Axis role-players are encouraged to come but we remind they can't wear their uniforms.


Second Life Newser was unable to attend the event, but a transcript was provided of the ceremony, as well as screenshots, by Jessicabelle Dayafter. During this time, the WW2 combat sim grounds were under a truce, so there was no fighting. Anne Warbaum greeted those attending, "Welcome everyone. Thank you for attending this ceremony, of all days in Australia, ANZAC day is most sacred. We remember those who fought, those who served in all wars. We mark the 100th anniversary of ANZAC this year. I remember my Ancestors who stormed ashore at Gallipoli, who charged at 'The Nek' and at Lone Pine and I remember your ancestors, the comrades who fought beside them & the legacy they left that all Australians and New Zealanders do our best to live up to."

Anne concluded the opening, "I will now bring our guest speaker to the podium: Vickster Freiin Von Kuhn." There was applause as Vickster went to the podium. "Good morning and greetings to you all," she greeted the crowd, "Anzac day as you may or may not know, is established on this day firstly to commemorate the landing at Galipoli, which resulted in a terrible battle. The army of Australia and New Zealand, and their allies suffered harshly during that campaign, as did their enemies."

Vickster continued, "But the war went on. And it was a few years later, in northern france, where the Aussies found themselves getting ready for another battle, this time with the Germans. And it was the first time that the Aussies had met the Yanks, who had only recently joined the war. This was in 1918, and the Aussies were battle hardened veterans, the Americans were all green troops. It was an auspicious meeting of forces, and in the preparations for battle, the Aussies had taken a liking to the yanks, and even assisted in their continued training." She paused, "Although they thought it strange how much coffee they drank." The remark was followed by a few chuckles from the audience, as well as a couple remarks of "Mmmmm, coffee."

Vickster went on, "For the coming battle the commander, Lt. Gen John Monash, commanding Australian Corps and Australian Imperial Force also had command of the Americans....," she paused with a smile, "sort of. General 'Blackjack' Pershing commanding the American contingent was desperate to maintain oversight of the Americans, and intended to act rather as an equal, which would play later. The Americans themeselves, out of their element, fighting with English and French gear and armor."

Vickster, "In any case, the Americans, on the day of battle, were ordered back by their general. And it seemed the Aussies would have to go it alone, when something rather amazing happened. Several American units, commanders, officers and troops, refused to stay out of battle and joined with their Australian brothers on the field. Now I can tell you this was a terrible battle, and fast-paced due to the brilliant planning by General Monash, and his professional officers and men. But there is a fact in war, and that fact is no battle has ever gone to plan." She gave a short chuckle, "It was that battle which sealed a sort of common and shared history of the people Australia, New Zealand, and America, and a respect for the bravery and sacrifice of all those who left their safe countries to the benefit of all people in a time of war."

Vickster continued, "Because of who we are, and where we come from, there are lessons we must learn from the past. War isn't a good thing. No soldier who ever witnessed battle could ever say they love it. But there are bonds of love born of those times that can be stronger than anything born in peace. We know, God knows, those boys in the end were there to save each other, the boys on both sides. It is right and good to honor the dead of all wars, all sides, even the supposedly unjust wars, because soldiers don't sacrifice themselves for ideologies, they risk all so that someone else won't have to suffer, and to save their friends. When those Americans saw the brave aussies they so admired disappearing into clouds of dust and smoke, they could not turn their backs and march away."

Vickster went on, "The battle was won. The price of victory: 1400 killed for the Allies, 2000 for the Germans. The true cost for any battle cannot be calculated. The war was soon over, and the Americans and Aussies and the Germans went home, and people tried to pick up their shattered lives. But the sacrifices of that day saved lives. And the sacrifices they made are forever remembered. And remember too those who didn't die. They risked all and were delivered by the grace of God. Every war is different, but also the same. And those boys are our boys, all of them. In closing, I can say only this, God Bless the boys of 1918."

And with a "Thank you" from Vickster, there was applause from the gathering. Anne then continued, "The prayer today is the 46th Psalm, some call it the soldiers' prayer."

Anne then told the prayer, "God is our refuge and strength. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea. Though the waters roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake. There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God, the holy place of the most High. The heathen raged, the kingdoms were moved, He uttered his voice, the earth melted. The LORD of hosts is with us. Come, behold the works of the LORD, what desolations he hath made in the earth. He maketh wars to cease unto the end of the earth. He breaketh the bow, and cutteth the spear in sunder. I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth. The LORD of hosts is with us."

Anne went on, "I will now recite the Uniform Resolution. This meeting reaffirms its admiration of the magnificent heroism, self-sacrifice and endurance of the Sailors, Soldiers, Airmen & Nursing Sisters of Australia & New Zealand who, on the first ANZAC Day and throughout the Great War of 1914–18, conferred a glory on Australia & New Zealand that will never fade. This Meeting avers that the lofty ideals of service of the ANZACs pervaded the dauntless spirit of Australia’s gallant sons and daughters who, during a period of six years of fierce and intensive warfare on land, on sea, and in the air, from 1939 to 1945 gave such heroic and self-sacrificing service in the cause of liberty. The same lofty ideals of service were exemplified in Korea, Malaya, Borneo, Vietnam Iraq, Afghanistan and every other place around the globe where peacekeeping, peacemaking and the fight against terrorism take our servicemen and women."

"This Meeting voices its heartfelt sympathy with the relatives of those who, during these wars and conflicts, made the supreme sacrifice, and with those who have suffered on behalf of the Commonwealth. The Meeting gives its assurance that those who have fallen shall be held in sacred memory, and that those who have survived the perils of war will ever be honoured and remembered with gratitude by the people whose hearths and homes they went forth to save so that our freedom and our free institutions under the Commonwealth of Nations might survive."

"On the 100th anniversary of the immortal landings at Gallipoli, this Meeting of Citizens expresses its loyalty and devotion to the person of Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth the 2nd and to the Commonwealth of Nations. Please be upstanding for the ODE."

"They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old"
"Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn"
"At the going down of the sun and in the morning"
"We will remember them"

Everyone in the audience spoke, "Lest we forget." Someone added, "You guys ain't forgot in a hundred years. Prolly ain't gunna ferget." Vickster turned her way, "We'll tan your hide and you won't forget for a hundred years (name)." "But I didn't do anything, yet." Anne went on, "Let us now observe 1 minute of sacred silence. Please take your seats." The gathering of people did, and for the minute, nothing was spoke.

After the moment of silence, Anne went on, "At the end of WW1 it was decided the horses of the ALH would not be brought home. They would go to the British Army or be sold locally in the Middle East. any could not abide this decision that seemed to them a betrayal of their horses. The Light Horsemen who loved their brave chargers led their horses out into the desert. After the crack of a rifle shot they would return alone, many in tears. The poem today reflects their feelings."

She went on with the poem, "The Horses Stay Behind."

"In days to come we'll wander west and cross the range again,

"We'll hear the bush birds singing in the green trees after rain,

"We'll canter through the Mitchell grass and breast the bracing wind,

"But we'll have other horses. Our chargers stay behind.

"Around the fire at night we'll yarn about old Sinai,

"We'll fight our battles o'er again, and as the days go by,

"There'll be old mates to greet us and the bush girls will be kind.

"Still our thoughts will often wander to the horses left behind.

"I don't think l could stand the thought of my fancy hack,

Just crawling 'round old Cairo with a 'Gyppo on his back.

"Perhaps some English tourist out in Palestine, may find my broken hearted Waler with a wooden plough behind.

"No; I think l'd better shoot him and tell a little lie,

"'He floundered in a wombat hole and then lay down to die.'

"Maybe l'll get court-martialled, but l'm damned if l'm inclined,

"To go back to Australia and  leave my horse behind.

"Maj Oliver Hogue MC, aka 'Trooper Bluegum' of the 14th Australian Lighthorse Regiment."

Anne then thanked the gathering, "Thankyou for your attendance here today. Thank you for honouring this special day of days, the 100TH Anniversary of ANZAC." The people then applaued.

Afterwards, there was an honorary flyover of aircraft. Most were Second World War, but Jessicabelle Dayafter flew up in a British biplane, presumable a Sopwith Camel.

Eventually, the ceremonies were over, and the combat resumed. But still, no one was forgeting those whom were honored that day.

Notes and pictures provided by Jessicabelle Dayafter.

Bixyl Shuftan