Here is another one of my NYPL's Find the Future Game submissions.
It is a response to the quest called,
A Voyage Round the Habitable Globe:
"Victorian cartographers made history by devising some of the earliest educational games. Many 19th century game designers were actually cartographers, or map-makers. They saw board games as a way to inspire the imaginations of children while teaching them about geography and other cultures. The booklet that accompanied this game suggested that "as curiousity will naturally be excited by the scenes which present themselves, and the observations likely to occur, it is presumed that these -- will prove a continual source of amusement to young people of both sexes, and will furnish such a fund of geographical knowledge, as may prove equally beneficial in reading and conversation".
SHARE SECRET KNOWLEDGE: Your challenge is to pick a place you know well, but would be unfamiliar to most. It could be your neighborhood, your hometown, your school, your favorite park, or anywhere else you spend a lot of time. Draw that place as a gameboard. Include as much secret knowledge about the place as you can-- including characters you might meet, shortcuts you might take, sounds you might hear, and curious objects you might see! Upload an image of the board and include playing instructions. Find someone who's never been there, and play a round of your new game with them.
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My Childhood Street: a Pen & Penny Shuffleboard Game
by Laurie Early
Object: The higher up the gameboard "street" you can slide your pen or penny, the higher your score.
Winner: Players decide on number of points to secure win. My game suggestion is 250 points, or best of 5.
Gameboard: You can construct your own gameboard using Letter, A4 or Legal-sized paper divided into 12 horizontal sections, 3 of which are considered "behind the line" where pennies gather speed and pens are poised for action! The 8 remaining sections are labeled with assigned points as listed below. My board (see image below) is divided into 2 vertical sections, LEFT and RIGHT which mimic the sides of my childhood street.
If they'd like to try, players can "race" their pens at the same time, one on the left, one on the right (this is the way my 9th grade boyfriend and I played it during Social Studies class when the teacher wasn't looking).
GAME PLAY: (Note: You may need to tape down or otherwise affix your gameboard paper to your playing surface.)
Pen Technique: [Use plain paper photocopy of game sheet so it can be discarded after play]
- Remove cap from ballpoint pen (do NOT use permanent ink magic markers or "Sharpies" as these may slip and damage clothing and surfaces); if needed, activate the pen's ink on scrap sheet of paper (to make sure there is good ink flow); place the tip of your pen on the game sheet pen behind starting line; with your index finger firmly on the top of the pen, begin tilting the pen back towards you until you are able to push it forward up "the street"; Move the pen as far up the gameboard as you can until it falls; your points are determined by where the tip is when the pen falls (ideally you will see a line drawn by the pen as you pushed it up the street, when the line stops THAT is your point value.)
Penny Technique: [Use photocopy of game sheet on good quality paper if you wish to re-use]
Place penny or other small coin behind starting line; place index finger on the penny and wiggle it up and down towards the line to build momentum; when ready, aim up "the street" and release; shout at the penny to make it go for a high score number, but, don't let your penny fly off the board entirely, that's zero points.
BACKGROUND: The Long Island, New York, street where I grew up during the 1960s and 70s was a pretty lively place. At the foot was a small beach leading out to Oyster Bay. During one "flower child" summer, all the hippies in my town handed out brushes and small pots of paint and we decorated all the large cement water pipes that emptied out on to the sand. We painted large peace signs and colorful flowers. In the 60s, naked teens intent on skinny-dipping would run past my house at night laughing loudly as they headed towards the beach. In the winter, the water would sometimes freeze over retaining the shapes of breaking waves. The ice would get so thick we could actually walk out and sit on a wave.
My entire street was on an incline bending slightly near my house and then proceeding upwards to almost a 60-degree angle near the top where it stopped abruptly in the shape of a capital "T" as it met a cross street. I always walked my bicycle up, even when I was in highschool, as it was way too steep for me.
We moved here from another part of town when I was in First Grade, around age 5-1/2. There were many houses at that time, but also large expanses of wild, undeveloped space. Eleven years later, when I left, there was no place left to build a house.
My gameboard reflects some of the houses and areas that made this block special. (The layout follows the actual right and left sides of my block as you walk up the hill.) I made my sample board using office supplies I had handy so it is quite basic, but you get the idea. (I tested the game out at my desk with a colleague and he commented that you can't be too forceful with the penny or it will easily fly off the board.)
LEVEL DESCRIPTIONS:
250 Points = TOP OF THE HILL - RIGHT - Finally at the top of the hill, I could jump on my 10-speed bike and ride over to my best friend Z's house. He had a fantastic yard, a house built for excellent hide and seek, a phone near his bedroom to use for prank calls, and plenty of 78s (records) that would entertain us for hours.
150 Points = The "Dark House" - I had an idea who lived in there, and the last name of the family contained the color "black" but I never really knew for sure, and never went inside or on the property (which was so thick with pine trees and other dark shrubs that you could barely see the house through the branches.)
100 Points = Swimming champ G's house. He was always up hours earlier than me as he had 5 AM swim practice, then came home, changed clothes, and walked to school. G used to walk to middle and highschool with me (when I wasn't riding my bike.) Wish I could say it was a pleasant experience, as he was a smart and interesting guy, but I mostly remember him spitting and blowing his nose a lot as we walked, and have forgotten what we used to talk about.
75 Points = Tall house at the top of a bunch of thick cement steps. I only remember visiting there once (other than on Halloween) when I was about 7 or 8 years old. I knew a Veterinarian lived there and brought him a sick bird I had found on the sidewalk. He was very gracious and took the bird from me and said he would see what he could do.
50 Points = The "Cat Lady's House" Nothing else to say really, every town has a lady who lives alone with about a hundred cats. I never went inside but you could see them sometimes as her dark house was totally screened in. She had a wonderful, thick wooden post fence around her entire yard - like something you could make out of Lincoln logs.
25 Points = When I was around 10 or 11 years old, I had a little crush on the guy that rented the house across the street. He was very cool and had long black hair and a big mustache. He sold automotive supplies, something called "Snap-On Tools" and I could tell when he was home by the big red and white van with the business logo on the side which he would park on the street. I don't think I ever spoke to him.
10 Points = Across the street from my house was a little house built into a hill. An older married couple lived there. Everyday when the husband arrived home he would let his wife know by honking his car horn as he pulled into the parking spot underneath their overhanging living room. Beside their property ran a cobblestone road (site of my famous bike crash, ouch!). The road leads almost perpendicularly upwards and flows straight until it reaches a tree in the center, then makes a sharp left. I used to climb up and sit in the middle of the tree and not be seen from the road because it had a recessed hollow.
5 Points = Former swamp area where "skunk cabbage" used to grow in abundance. Now a development of new houses has been constructed. Anytime it rains the new owners have to deal with basements full of murky water. I liked this area because the families always buy Girl Scout Cookies from me.
1 Point = BEACH @ THE BOTTOM BY THE WATER
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250 Points = TOP OF THE HILL - LEFT - "X" marks the spot where I first realized (age 6) that I could write a song, that I could be a songwriter! (This is a very vivid moment and I remember exactly where I was standing when the thought arrived.)
150 Points = Open construction area behind my friend S's house that leads to a place we called "Spooky Park" a small dark area surrounded by tall pine trees. It was owned by the town and contained a maze made out of rectangular bushes that we would race around in. S's family was always traveling abroad and he once came back with a tale of a cool place in France that you would walk to at a certain time of the day but then water would come in around it and you couldn't walk back. (Later I figured out he was describing Mont Saint-Michel.)
100 Points = My friend J's house. J was going to be a child actor and was quite talented and very good looking. But unfortunately he fell and cut his cheek slightly below his eye and he was left with a small scar (maybe 1/2"). I think it should not have mattered to casting agents, but apparently it did and so acting was not his destiny. I also remember how cool and tough his Dad was - looked like a wrestler to me, had a bald head and a big aura.
75 Points = Memories of play-dates 60s style: Dressing up and playacting at one girlfriend's house, and watching my other friend who lived next door being tortured each morning by her mother and a big hairbrush--trying to remove sleepy-hair tangles before we walked to Elementary School together.
50 Points = Large rose garden and small house where a wedding was once held. I peeked at the reception and wondered if I would have as beautiful a ceremony outdoors. These roses always smelled so wonderful. In the hot Summer the tar near the curb at this section of the road would bubble up. Since I walked around barefoot all the time as a kid, I remember how much I loved popping the tar bubbles with my toes.
25 Points = Open wooded area with trees and flowers that was the scene of many imaginary role-playing games. Bushes were converted into clubhouses and caves. This is most vividly remembered as my magical "winter fortress" during the infamous "Ice Storm" of 1978. Shortly afterwards the magic woods was cleared away by developers and a boring 3-bedroom house was built on the lot.
10 Points = Watch the road and pay attention, because if you hit the bend in the road here you will be one of the select few who have driven into my driveway, yard, pets, or house, by accident. There are a set of turret-shaped pillars on either side of my driveway that were amazing pretend performance stages (once you climbed up on them), drivers never stopped to hear what I was singing, but that was fine with me. If you look closely up on the hill behind my house you may spot Muffy, my Flemish Giant rabbit. She escaped from her cage one night (left her tail behind) and lived on the hill for many years afterwards.
5 Points = Space edged by high bushes that is owned by my town and totally off limits! I never once stepped foot on the grass on this property.
1 Point =
BEACH @ THE BOTTOM BY THE WATER