It was a good war. A bit odd for me - not one class given or taken! But a good war.
Food Experiments Report
Bread: There are beehive ovens popping up all over Pennsic! I was aware of at least three. I did not get to the open Bread Day at Aethelmarc Royal, alas. My own bread went fairly well. I brought King Arthur bread flour, and it made a huge difference. The loaves baked up much higher. Loaf One sat directly on the coals and the bottom burnt to a crisp. However, it was easy enough to cut pieces off, and it was tasty.
Fresh baked bread at Pennsic
Loaf Two used foil balls inside the Dutch oven to elevate the springform bottom. It rose so high it touched the lid, burning the top slightly. The bottom only had a few scorch marks and was largely edible. Morgan felt this one was not as good as the first, although I couldn't tell a difference. Loaf Three used large (2") foil balls to support the oven above the coals, and this seemed to work the best of all.
I learned from Meisterin Johanna that when you thump bread, it should be on the bottom of the loaf.
In all cases, I used more coals than the recipe book called for - essentially, ALL the coals I used for the preheat. I did arrange them in open circles, to prevent a central hot spot, but I did have ~15 on the bottom and ~30 on the top.
One-Pot Stews: My Eadric the Potter bowls worked great! I did a (canned) chicken stew with fresh onion, carrot, potato, sage and parsley, and it was super-delicious. Also surprisingly good was the bean dish - cannelloni beans, tomato paste thinned with enough chicken stock, onion, garlic, chopped summer sausage, and I think more parsley. The Italian-accented shrimp and grits was the least good, but I still ate most of it - canned shrimp with lots of garlic, onion and some summer sausage (standing in for bacon) sauted in a lot of olive oil in one pot (on the Coleman stove - the others were done on coals) and then polenta cooked up and grated Parmesan cheese stirred in. Put shrimp on top of polenta, stir in and serve. The canned shrimp sort of shredded into a onion-y, garlicky protein gloop with occasional grits of sand. There was too much polenta. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't particularly good, either.
Espresso: I am currently of the opinion that a 2-cup espresso maker is the ideal camp coffee maker for one. Strong coffee, fast! Not so good if one were brewing for an entire camp.
Lunch Salads: Several days, I made salads of cold chopped stuff. I brought a jar of "Sun of Italy" marinated mushrooms, and one of kalamata olives, and they were worth three times what I paid for them. 'Shrooms, olives, cannelloni beans, sausage, sharp cheese, and basil made a filling lunch.
Ice: For future reference: When it was warm-to-hot, the little cooler needs one 7-lb bag of ice per day. It was just big enough to hold a quart of milk, some bits of cheese, my yeast, and some leftovers (unused onion, beans, sausage).
Eaten/Uneaten:
Used up: 4-6 oz cheese, 1 summer sausage, 1 jar each mushrooms and olives, 1 can beans, 1/2 small can tomato paste, 1 onion, several carrots, 2 cans chicken, 1 can shrimp, ~6 garlic cloves, 1 'juice box' chicken broth, 1 quart milk, 1 lb. hazelnuts, 1/2 bag Post Shredded Wheat, 1/3 can Melitta coffee, most of a 5-lb bag of flour, yeast, salt, pepper, fresh herbs, 1/2 c. oats, cinnamon, 1/2 c. polenta, 3 snack bags of Cheez-Its. Plus assorted snacks from Cooper Store. 1 32-pack of water.
Brought home: 1 can black beans, 1 can corned beef hash, 1 'juice box' vegetable stock, all the bulgur wheat, the rest of the oats, polenta, and bread flour, all the lentils, all the canned fish (sardines and anchovies - not brave enough to try them), unused coffee, cereal, extra lb. hazelnuts. The other 32-pack of water.
Verdict: Overpacked on grains, but all told - not bad! Particularly pleased the cheese - which was carefully measured out as "whatever is in the fridge the day we leave" - lasted.
Special note: I never used the honey, and the ants found it. Ziploc!
Camp Life Experiments Report
Bowl and Pitcher: THIS WAS THE BEST. Simple, effective, not messy. The sump was close enough that I just emptied the bowl each time, didn't use the slops bucket. For modern hygiene purposes (e.g., hand washing after every bathroom trip), the sink with running water was easier/better. But this worked well for morning/evening wash-ups in my own space. Also good for washing the veggies!
Camping Pad: The Exped MegaMat 10 LXW only needed topping off once - the patch held all war. (Huh, I didn't realize they had a 25" wide version. That would have probably been enough for me.) It does need a natural fiber layer between mat and me - a sheet did not cut it, so I used a folded-over length of wool. One layer of Army blanket would do it. The fitted sheet didn't really stay well-tucked, and the top sheet kept pulling up. I think I should make some items with elastics to secure them, and/or which are sewn to each other.
Sleeping on the floor still works, but it is starting to get old. A cot or rope bed might be something to look into.
Washing: The microwave bacon tray made a reasonable washboard. I only did a load of small items; this War wasn't sweltering, so I was able to re-wear big garments without stink. Bras, I rinsed out in the shower each day, and that seemed to work. It wasn't that much work, and I would do this again as a way to pack smaller.
Cooler Covers: Reed mats were meh. Wooden hidey-boxes would look the best, but fabric covers (with that shiny insulation stuff?) would pack the best. Or go Full Cariadoc and go without.
Stuff!: I could have left at home: mazers, glass drinking horn, cow drinking horn, 1 cloth drape (of 4 brought), RenFest chemise, violet tunic that doesn't quite fit, 1 or 2 fewer small baskets, most of the veils, some of the kitchen utensils
The pop-up and zero-g chair took the most space in the car, along with clothes; however, they contributed greatly to my comfort at War, and I am glad I brought them. Kitchen stuff and fire stuff took the next most space; I can probably skinny that down, but not by more than 10-20%? (Linkage to single-burner butane stoves and single-burner propane stoves. Only one burner on the ancient Coleman really works anyway - the other's more of a warmer.)
I am having vague ideas of multiple smallish A-frame canvas tents - one for adults, one for kids, one for gear? - and a tarp. Have to see what can fit in a reasonable footprint. Then we have a camp that's modular for our family - just me (one tent), me and Husband (sleeping tent + gear shelter), entire family (+ kid tent).
A&S Report
I was pressed into service to calligraph a poem for a young lady being taken as a squire. First time I've actually used calligraphy for anything other than practice! (Or a really short dedication.)
Bardic Report
Beowulf: Crammed it all back into my head in time for performance on Wednesday at the Harp Symposium. I felt it went really well! I also did it, in parts, at the Atlantian Royal Bardic, and for Master Dolan Madoc of Calontir, in camp. He had participated in other readings of Beowulf in the SCA, so one of my camp-mates brought him over to hear me. In return, he told a wonderful story of William Marshall. We really need more tales of history, and of the big period legends.
Southwind Bardic: We had a really great bardic in camp. Yaakov kicked it off with his long-form story, which was very well-told and a lot of fun. Then around and around we went. We had everything from tales of Ye Olden Days in the SCA to some filks to period stuff to original compositions. I got to take... 4 turns? Which was enough that I didn't feel stifled, and not so much that I felt like I was running roughshod over it.
Atlantian Royal Bardic: Great performers! Most splendiferous site at War! (See 'Their Majesties' New Camp,' below.)
Known World Poetry Competition: I got the days confused and thought this was on Tuesday, not Monday, and so missed it. Master James informed me that he really liked my entry, but it lost by 4 points. Considering how lousy my documentation was, I think that's fair! Poeta got 4 entries, which sounds like a number similar to what I got when I did it, back in 2009ish. Why can't poetry get more traction?
Known World Harp Symposium: Enjoyable as always. Mistress Linette did a great job of wrangling the scheduled performers and the ad hoc sign-ups. We had pure instrumental music, accompanied song, wire and nylon harps - and one great carbon-fiber harp! - and my recitation. Some of the performers snuck in a bit of education/lecture, too. Mistress Fevronia did 'Queen of Air and Darkness,' which I remember hearing at my first Pennsic. Still gives me shivers.
UnLove Songs: At the Southwind Bardic, one storyteller commented that "the theme of the evening seems to be love." And I thought about it, and no, it wasn't. It was "Women as Reward" pieces - women who marry a man so he doesn't die of love, women handed out as prizes by their fathers. (And I don't except myself from this theme, as I did 'The Perilous Bed,' wherein the maiden is given to Sir Gawain by her father.) So I think I want to write something poking at this.
Their Majesties' New Camp: We camped across from Atlantian Royal, the most glamorous and ornate encampment at War. Knights in full regalia guarded the gate, which stood, turreted and tall, with archers upon it for defense. Within lay carefully planned paths through a garden sprung up as if by magic, with picture-perfect pavilions flanking it. An enormous camp kitchen housed a long trench of a fire, over which entire hogs and legs of beef turned on spits, while six Laurels prepared subtleties to amuse the eye and the tongue. A full staff of heralds, trumpets in hand, announced each visitor flawlessly, with their complete and most accurate title and name, no matter where in the Known World they hailed from. Before the thrones, perfectly well-behaved children, adorable in their tiny garb, played merry games while a consort of musicians played the songs of long ago. Wandering minstrels recited poems and told stories, each a masterwork, neither too short nor too long, neither too dull nor too unseemly. All this, and more!
You saw it too, didn't you? Of course you did. They say that such wonders could only be beheld by those true to the spirit of the Society, so I am sure a fine gentle such as yourself looked upon these marvels with a glad heart.
Oh yeah. This is gonna be a song.
Personal News
For my work as Storvik Chronicler, I was recognized with the Opal at Royal Court.
More importantly, on Tuesday evening, Meisterin Johanna accepted me as her protege.
This might seem somewhat odd, as it did to me when she first suggested it. After all, I do more art than service, I think. But I am not looking for a Laurel. Not because I think I have nothing left to learn - far from it! - but because I feel confident charting my own path on the voyage of learning it. She proposed a more general mentoring relationship, and as I find much admirable about her, I thought it best to accept.
I deeply, deeply hope this does not bother any of the other Peers whom I respect and admire.