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Procopius of Caesarea is one of the more interesting characters of the sixth century. A legal scholar, he was assigned to accompany the "last Roman General," Belisarius, as an aide and secretary. His chronicles of the wars against the Persians, the Vandals of North Africa, and the Goths in Italy are touchstones of the historical record of the times. The first two volumes follow the constant provocations and invasions by the Sasanian Empire, mostly under Chosroes. Interestingly, Procopius writes about what is happening in theater despite Belisarius being absent on other missions.

The result is a fascinating look at warfare in Mesopotamia as rival armies struggle to find enough fodder and supplies, troops are dispatched with little knowledge of where the enemy is, and cities bargain to save themselves from devastation.

I hope to find the following three volumes from the same publisher, as these are excellent translations of the original Latin.
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I'm a history geek. I admit it.

One of the things that has been a bug in my ear for years was the name given to Traveller's ubiquitous Type S Scout/Courier—the Suleiman class. Now Suleiman the Lawgiver (Ḳānūnī Sulṭān Süleymān) was many things. A great leader, a scholar, a warrior. He was not, however, noted for being interested in exploring.

So I've decided, should I run Traveller again, that the Type-S Scout/Courier will be the Ibn Battua class.

Abu Abdullah Muhammed ibn Baatuah, also known as Ibn Battua, was a Berber traveler and scholar born in 1304. Over thirty years, he extensively explored various regions of the world, including but not limited to North Africa, the Middle East, East Africa, Central Asia, South Asia, Southeast Asia, China, the Iberian Peninsula, and West Africa. Before his passing, he left behind a detailed account of his travels, titled A Gift to Those Who Contemplate the Wonder of Cities and the Marvels of Travelling, better known as The Rihala.
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Amazing. Five Stars

This one book can't be more than a survey of the 1,000-year history of the Assyrian state, but by focusing on the line of kings and how they influenced or were dominated by their times, author Eckart Frahm paints a great picture of the rise and stunning fall of the first true empire in the West.

From the one city-state of Ashur, named for the Assyrian's primary god, we follow the state's power's slow rise, to the empire's beginnings, to the heights of power and the stunning fall. Frahm spends time in each chapter explaining how the Assyrians governed their far-flung possessions, from tributary states to imposed governors in Assyrian-designed palaces.

Interestingly, the Assyrian kings didn't claim to be descended from the gods like many other Fertile Crescent rulers, but they did assert mandates from the gods. As Assyria absorbed the Babylonian culture, the link between God and King blurred, as the Assyrians adopted Marduk into the working of their gods.

Attention is paid to each stage of the empire's growth, and the personalities and policies of each king are examined. External causes for issues are also addressed, from climate change to barbarians raiding the borders to internal dissent. Careful attention is paid to the eternal fighting between Babylon and Assyria and the great game of diplomacy that stretched from the Egyptian states to the Hittites of Anatolia.

Frahm does a great job of linking topics from chapter to chapter, breaking the narrative to comment on how people the Biblical prophet Isaiah saw the Assyrians, or how the ordinary people lived and the influence mothers and family members had on weak kings. We get a complete picture of the empire, from rise to fall.

The story doesn't end with the fall of the Assyrian Empire in the mid-7th century BCE. Frahm tracks its influence on later empires, like the Neo-Babylonian and the Persian Achaemenid Empire, which copied the Assyrian model of governed provinces and tributary states. Frahm offers a chapter showing how Western eyes saw the Assyrian empire through the foggy visions of myth and mangled history.

The final chapter covers how ISIS tried to destroy the Assyrian period's relics and profit from the illicit sale of antiquities. Despite their best efforts, the memory of the Assyrians survives.

This was a great read, and I recommend it to anyone interested in history. For RuneQuest players, the Assyrians make a great model for the Lunar Empire.
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I'd like to point out that today, July 2nd, is the day the Continental Congress adopted the Lee Resolution in 1776:

"Resolved, That these United Colonies are, and of right ought to be, free and independent States, that they are absolved from all allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the State of Great Britain is, and ought to be, totally dissolved.

"That it is expedient forthwith to take the most effectual measures for forming foreign Alliances.

"That a plan of confederation be prepared and transmitted to the respective Colonies for their consideration and approbation."

Newspapers heralded the news, and John Adams wrote his wife:

"The second day of July, 1776, will be the most memorable epoch in the history of America. I am apt to believe that it will be celebrated by succeeding generations as the great anniversary festival. It ought to be commemorated as the day of deliverance, by solemn acts of devotion to God Almighty. It ought to be solemnized with pomp and parade, with shows, games, sports, guns, bells, bonfires, and illuminations, from one end of this continent to the other, from this time forward forever more."

Missed it by that much, John. We celebrate the formal adoption of the Declaration of Independence, which really amounts to the formal notification to the British Crown that we were out.

You can also say that everyone is celebrating my birthday, as I'm a July 4th baby.
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I've been reading an excellent biography of Theodora of Byzantium. Daughter of a bear-tamer, mime, actress, and courtesan, she rose from the lowest ranks of society in Constantinopolis - beggars and actors - to become possibly the most politically astute female co-ruler in the long history of the Roman state.

It's a great book, but what prompted me to post is a story that came later in her life, shortly before her death. Theodora was a lifelong monophysite, believing that Jesus had only one divine nature. This contradicted the prevailing church teaching that Christ had two natures, fully human and fully divine. Monophysites were primarily found in Egypt (forerunners of the Coptic Church) and in the Syrian provinces. Their views and clergy were suppressed regularly.

This led to a frantic petition being brought to the palace by the king of the Ghassanids, Christianized Arabs. They no longer had bishops, and most of their priests had been killed or driven off by orthodox Christian leaders.

Theodora arranged for a deposed Patriarch of Alexandria to install a Syratic-speaking monk as Bishop of Edessa. Edessa already had a bishop, but this was all done in secret. Jacob, the monk/bishop in question, is described in the most heroic terms. Brilliant, the strength of an athlete, charismatic as all get out.

Jacob went to work, traveling at night with a small band of guards; he crisscrossed the Syrian provinces preaching, converting, and consecrating priests. The legend says 80,000 of them, but no matter the actual number, the church branch Jacob founded survives today as the Syrian Orthodox Church.

To me, this would be an excellent basis for a fantasy campaign. The player-characters are that small band of guards escorting this holy man around. He might be a reformer preaching against the corruption of the church or the empire (or both!). He might preach against excess wealth, or how elves and dwarves are people too, or he might be a long-rumored Prophet.

That's the pull. The push is the church, and probably the empire hunting you down. Of course, someone keeps setting up safe houses and meetings with sympathizers. Who is this mysterious patron?

A game like this would work best as an episodic campaign. Remember the "hero on the run" shows? Every week the hero would come to a new town, encounter some plot, and resolve it just as the pursuers show up. That kind of thing, but not as cliched. You'd also have daring escapes, accidental revolutions, actual wars, pirates, and all the other joys of life in Late Antiquity to deal with before we add fantasy elements.

I'd probably go with a low magic/distant gods setting here. This is gritty as the sand in your sandals, and too much magic ruins the feeling.
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Enemy Coast Ahead - Uncensored: The Real Guy GibsonEnemy Coast Ahead - Uncensored: The Real Guy Gibson by Guy Gibson

My rating: 4 of 5 stars


This was recommended by a friend, and I will be forever grateful. The story of Wing Commander Guy Penrose Gibson, VC, DSO & Bar, DFC & Bar isn't just his story, but of the evolution of the RAF and Bomber Command from the last fleeting days of peace in 1939 through fumbling with inadequate aircraft and a bombing technique best described as "fly under the clouds until you see your target and hope you hit something" to a highly-effective, thoroughly modern force that had made night bombing into a science and an art form.

We follow Gibson from his early days flying the HP.52 Hampden in early raids against German forces and industrial targets, through his brief time as the pilot of the night-fighter variant of the Bristol Type 156 Beaufighter, and back to bombers in the new Avro Lancaster. Throughout the book, we see both the strategic and personal effects of the war. Gibson is careful to note deaths, and how they occured if known. We see the crews celebrating, breaking regulations, dodging official sanctions, and how they dealt with the stress of upcoming missions.

As this is the Uncensored version, it contains Gibson's unfiltered opinions of of his commanders, Bomber Command, and the Government in general. Which is to be expected of an officer leading men in combat and seeing them die. There is always room for complaints! We meet the people he served with and knew, and he shows a great skill in describing people with a few broad strokes.

Near the end of the book there is a brilliant narrative that shows just how far the RAF had come in night bombing. Staring with AVM Harris picking the night's target, it follows the chain of events on all sides, including how the German response worked, how the Lancasters navigated, and how the use of diversionary streams of bombers diluted the Luftwaffe's night-fighter response. Finally, the role of Pathfinder planes, flying ahead of the main body and dropping coded flares to mark distance to the target and dropping a flaring marker bomb to indicate the exact center of the raid. Then the mainstream, flying straight and level despite flak, enemy fighters, and seeing bombers bursting into flame and crash to Earth as the bomb-aimer keeps calling for the pilot to stay on course until the call of "bomb away!" is heard. Then, the giant four-engine bombers claw for altitude and speed, maintaining group, as they exit occupied Europe.

It takes your breath away reading it.

The final chapters concern the Dambusters raid carried out on the night of 16/17 May 1943 by 617 Squadron RAF Bomber Command, commanded by Gibson. His writing about the utter secrecy surrounding the project, the cloak-and-dagger aspects of just learning even the basics of the mission, and training his hand-picked crews according to orders that made little sense is riveting. The actual raid is a story of heroism and loss. They accomplished their mission at a terrible cost.

Wing Commander Gibson died on 19 September 1944 when the Mosquito he was piloting - possibly against orders - crashed in the Netherlands after a failed raid. He never lived to see Germany brought low, not to see his predictions of peace through massive strategic bombing f0rce take form in nuclear weapons and MAD. But he left this chronicle of this singular aspect of WWII, and I learned a great deal.

My one complaint is I could have used a guide to the various rank and other contractions used in the book.

"For some men of great courage and adventure, inactivity was a slow death. Would a man like Gibson ever have adjusted back to peacetime life? One can imagine it would have been a somewhat empty existence after all he had been through. Facing death had become his drug. He had seen countless friends and comrades perish in the great crusade. Perhaps something in him even welcomed the inevitability he had always felt that before the war ended he would join them in their Bomber Command Valhalla. He had pushed his luck beyond all limits and he knew it. But that was the kind of man he was…a man of great courage, inspiration and leadership. A man born for war…but born to fall in war." - Barnes Wallis



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Istanbul: City of Majesty at the Crossroads of the WorldIstanbul: City of Majesty at the Crossroads of the World by Thomas F. Madden

My rating: 4 of 5 stars


I love Istanbul. I've been fascinated by the Queen of Cities for a very long time, and even got to visit in 2016 (just before the coup attempt, yikes!) and have read many books about this city, the empires it ruled, and the area.

This book was a good, fun read. Nothing really in-depth, but a nice walk through the history from the earliest founders through to the aforementioned coup. What I really enjoyed was the detours that Madden took into some of the more obscure moments, like how the transit of an Egyptian mummy through the city set off Ottoman fears of the legend that Constantine XI, the last Roman Emperor, was in fact lying in wait for the right time to return. To protect themselves, they beheaded the mummy, cut it in half, and sealed it up in the Theodosian Walls. (A Frenchman later stole the head.

Madden also goes into detail about the modern era of Istanbul, recounting in detail how directed hatred almost eliminated the Greek and Jewish populations of the city, and how the city grew explosively as shantytowns were quickly replaced by sometimes illegal apartment blocks.

As I said, a fun read, and I recommend it to anyone interested in this, the Queen of Cities.



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The Closing of the Western Mind: The Rise of Faith and the Fall of ReasonThe Closing of the Western Mind: The Rise of Faith and the Fall of Reason by Charles Freeman

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


This was an utterly fascinating book.

Freeman takes us through the history of Greek philosophy and intellectual curiosity, spending time explaining how the open debate of ideas helped advance the greater understanding of human nature and the beginnings of natural philosophy.

The second main section addresses the religious and intellectual state of the Levant in the century before Jesus, showing how various groups would eventually influence Christian thought. We then meet Jesus, analyzed in light of the times and religious feelings of the era. Then comes Paul, and his weird hangups that sadly defined many aspects of early Christianity.

The endless debates and heresies swirling around the nature of Christ occupy a good chunk of the book. The main theme is that the arguments were driven not by real intellectual debate but by personal attacks and rigging church councils. Augustine is introduced, and his journey from Neoplatonist to his view of a harsh personal God is explained as part of his own history as a bit of a momma's boy and his seeming fear of women and sex. Brilliant writer, but he really was the man responsible for the end of the honest debate in the West for several centuries, writing that only faith is needed to explain the universe.

The last chapter introduces Thomas Aquinas, who finally successfully justified Aristotelian rational examination of the world into the church, stretching Aristotle's teachings out to encompass Church doctrine. Aquinas, more than any other westerner, jump-started what would become the Renaissance and the later Enlightenment. The contributions of Arabic scholars in translating and preserving Greek writing are mentioned, and a brief allusion to the Islamic Golden Age is made when pointing out that Islamic scholars accepted rational debate as essential to faith while the Christian west was mired in church doctrine.

This was a great book, and I learned a lot from it. I am now inspired to learn more about Ambrose of Milan, for example. A good history should create a desire to learn more in the reader, and this succeeds brilliantly.




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The History of the Kings of BritainThe History of the Kings of Britain by Geoffrey of Monmouth

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


Every people need a heroic origin story. It isn't enough to say "well, some migrating tribe thought this was a nice place and settled here." No, you have to have links to past legends, heroic founders, and epic tales of greatness.

Even if you have to make them all up.

This is exactly what Geoffrey of Monmouth does here, linking the ancient Britons to survivors of Troy who were enslaved in Greece until they are freed by a great hero, who gets the usual advice from oracles and epic battles before reaching the perfect island of Great Britain. It's ridiculous, but fun.

What follows is a mixture of myth and oral histories, as we get long lists of British kings and their wars. Geoffrey's confusion of dates shows several times, like when he has Emperor Leo I ruling from Rome and has Roman legions marching from Rome in the 6th century. Admittedly, he does employ a unique method of dating events; he equates them to the events in the Bible.

What is really interesting is that this book is where the Arthur myth gets started. We see Merlin earlier, giving prophecies, but Arthur, and his sword Caliburn, uniting basically all of Western Europe and Scandanavia into one mighty army. What's missing is all the things added by French authors, the round table, the grail quest, and all the mystical elements. It's interesting seeing Arthur portrayed as an Alexander-like warrior-king.

As a history, this is not a reliable source. As an epic story of a people, from their heights to their humiliation, it's a lot of fun. Anyone interested in how the Medieval world viewed their own history should read this.



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A People's History of the United StatesA People's History of the United States by Howard Zinn

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


Good grief, if you weren't pissed off before. . .

This is a history of our nation with all the glory stripped off, the high ideals we get taught in schools sanded away, and all the concepts that this is a fair and equal nation stripped off and tossed in the junk pile. This is a history of the people who actually build this nation, bled for it, and died to make it. The workers, be they slaves, indentured servants, or just the average working class.

It is also the story about how, from the founding of Jamestown, the scales have been tipped towards the rich. This book examines without mercy the treatment of Indian tribes, especially when they began taking in runaway slaves and servants. It turns a cold eye on the real reasons behind the Revolution, and how the Constitution was by the rich, of the rich, and for the rich. It is an endless litany of massacres of anyone who defied the order, Black, White, or Indian; and how every attempt to organize labor was met with violence from the state.

It's disgusting. It's engrossing. And every American should read it.



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The Secret HistoryThe Secret History by Procopius

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


Something that I think most of us have become quite familiar with is the political tell-all book, released after a person or administration leaves office, these books expose how everything was awful and it wasn't the writer's fault. The Trump administration has produced a landslide of these books.

But what do you do when airing your grievances could easily get you quickly - and gruesomely - executed? That's the challenge that faced Procopius when he wanted to right a pretty libelous account of the reign of Justinian I and Empress Theodora. His work was only discovered a century after his death in the Vatican library.

Procopius was a legal scholar who was assigned to the "Last Roman General" Belisarius. Traveling with the Roman Army, Procopius wrote his History of the Wars covering everything from campaigns against the Persians to the destruction of the last Vandal kingdom and the reconquest of the West. His On Buildings chronicled the great works Justinian ordered, including the Hagia Sophia.

But at some time between 550-558 CE, he wrote the Secret History.

So, what's the book like? Procopius is a clear writer, and this translation carries that through. He rarely repeats himself and is clear when he is reporting things he did not witness himself. Most of his charges of the Imperial couple being greedy and capricious make some sense, but he has Justionioan bankrupting every noble in the Empire and leaving Legions to starve. Yet no revolution was ever raised against him. So the truth is probably somewhere in the middle. The same goes for the outrageous claims of personal depravity, maybe, but to what extent?

The claims that Justinian was actually fathered by a Demon, and was a shape-shifting monster himself might make for a good TTRPG campaign, but even Procopius admits these accounts were all third or fourth-hand.

We don't know why Procopius wrote this, or who his intended audience was. Was it an attempt to poison the legacy of a powerful emperor and an equally beloved general (Belisarius and his wife Antonia get equal vitriol thrown at them,) or just a personal rage letter, written so he didn't lose it in the Great Palace? We can't know for sure, Procopius took his secrets to his grave.

If you love Roman history at all, you need to read this book and reach your own conclusions.



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Thought this was appropriate for the day.

Whenever someone tries to tell me we need to stick to the "Original Intent of the Founders" I like to point out that in 1804 the United States ratified the 12th Amendment to the Constitution.

What is the 12th Amendment? It just ripped Article II, Section 1, Clause 3 out of the document and replaced how we elect the President and Vice-President. Because the Original Intent (imagine a mighty echo on those words) was that the candidate who came in second in the Electoral College voting would serve as Vice President.

It quickly became evident that when Adams and Jefferson served, two men who loathed each other and fought for government control, followed by the election of 1800 when the two dominant parties entered two-man tickets for the first time, the Constitution had failed, hard.

So they fixed it.

Because the Constitution is not perfect, and even Thomas Jefferson said it needed to change with the times:

"I am not an advocate for frequent changes in laws and constitutions. But laws and institutions must go hand in hand with the progress of the human mind. As that becomes more developed, more enlightened, as new discoveries are made, new truths discovered and manners and opinions change, with the change of circumstances, institutions must advance also to keep pace with the times. We might as well require a man to wear still the coat which fitted him when a boy as civilized society to remain ever under the regimen of their barbarous ancestors."

Original Intent can get fucked.
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Today is Camerone Day.

The French Army was besieging Puebla.

The mission of the Legion was to ensure the movement and safety of the convoys, over an 80 mile distance. On the 29th of April 1863, Colonel Jeanningros was informed that an important convoy was on its way to Puebla, with a load of 3 million francs, and material and munitions for the siege. Captain Danjou, his quartermaster, decided to send a company to escort the convoy. The 3rd company of the Foreign Regiment was assigned to this mission, but had no officers available. So Captain Danjou, himself, took the command and 2nd lieutenants Maudet, company guide, and Vilain, the paymaster, joined him voluntarily.

On the 30th of April, at 1 a.m., the 3rd company was on its way, with its 3 officers and 62 men. At 7 a.m., after a 15-mile march, it stopped at Palo Verde in order to get some rest. At this very moment, the enemy showed up and the battle began. Captain Danjou made the company take up a square formation and, even though retreating, he victoriously drove back several cavalry charges, inflicting the first heavy losses on the enemy.

By the inn of Camerone, a large building with a courtyard protected by a wall 3 meters high, Danjou decided to stay, in order to keep the enemy and so delay for as long as possible, any attacks on the convoy.

While the legionnaires were rapidly setting up the defense of the inn, a Mexican officer demanded that Captain Danjou surrender, pointing out the fact that the Mexican Army was greatly superior in number.

Danjou's answer was: "We have munitions. We will not surrender." Then, he swore to fight to the death and made his men swear the same. It was 10 a.m. Until 6 p.m., these 60 men who had had nothing to eat or drink since the day before, in spite of the extreme heat, of the thirst and hunger, resisted against 2,000 Mexicans: 800 cavalry and 1,200 infantry.

At noon, Captain Danjou was shot in the chest and died. At 2 p.m., 2nd lieutenant Vilain was shot in the head. About this time, the Mexican colonel succeeded in setting the inn on fire.

In spite of the heat and the smoke, the legionnaires resisted, but many of them were killed or injured. By 5 p.m., only 12 men could still fight with 2nd lieutenant Maudet. At this time, the Mexican colonel gathered his soldiers and told them what disgrace it would be if they were unable to defeat such a small number of men. The Mexicans were about to give the general assault through holes opened in the walls of the courtyard, but Colonel Milan, who had previously asked 2nd lieutenant Maudet to surrender, once again gave him the opportunity to. Maudet scornfully refused.

The final charge was given. Soon, only 5 men were left around Maudet; Corporal Maine, legionnaires Catteau, Wensel, Constantin and Leonard. Each had only one bullet left. In a corner of the courtyard, their back against the wall, still facing the enemy, they fixed bayonets. When the signal was given, they opened fire and fought with their bayonets. 2nd lieutenant Maudet and 2 legionnaires fell, mortally wounded. Maine and his 2 remaining companions were about to be slaughtered when a Mexican officer saved them. He shouted: "Surrender!"

"We will only if you promise to allow us to carry and care for our injured men and if you leave us our guns".

"Nothing can be refused to men like you!", answered the officer.

Captain Danjou's men had kept their promise; for 11 hours, they had resisted 2,000 enemy troops. They had killed 300 of them and had injured as many. Their sacrifice had saved the convoy and they had fulfilled their mission.

Emperor Napoleon III decided that the name of Camerone would be written on the flag of the Foreign Regiment and the names of Danjou, Vilain and Maudet would be engraved in golden letters on the walls of the Invalides, in Paris.

Moreover, a monument was built in 1892, at the very place of the fight. The following inscription can be read there:

Ils furent ici moins de soixante
Opposés à toute un armée,
Sa masse les écrasa.
La vie plutôt que le courage
Abandonna ces soldats Français
Le 30 avril 1863.


"Here there were less than sixty opposed to a whole army. Its mass crushed them. Life abandoned these French soldiers before courage. The 30th of April 1863."
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Victory of the West: The Great Christian-Muslim Clash at the Battle of LepantoVictory of the West: The Great Christian-Muslim Clash at the Battle of Lepanto by Niccolò Capponi

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


Every book I have on pivotal battles of history mentions the naval clash at Lepanto. It stopped the Ottoman advance into the Mediterranean, possibly saved Spain from civil war, and set up the face of Europe in the 17th Century.

But those three hours of combat on October 7th, 1571 are only the climax of the story. In Victory in the West, Capponi explains the factors and the personalities that led up to the battle. From Ottoman assaults on Cyprus, Spain's battle with North African corsairs, and France's shaky alliance with the Subline Porte. He pays close attention to the powerful personalities that shaped the Catholic League and all the political movements and diplomatic wrangling required to get enough ships and troops. We learn about intrigues in Venice, in Madrid, and it Vatican, and in Constantinople. It's all amazing stuff to read.

Once all the players are assembled, Capponi takes time to introduce us to the ships and weapons used by both sides. As this era isn't one I normally spend a lot of time on, I was surprised by the sheer firepower of the galleys. The imposing Venetian galleasses which were nearly the battleship of the age. And the important tactical differences between the Christian harquebus(devastating power, but slow to reload,) and the Ottoman archers (impressive rate of fire, useless against armored foes.)

After that, the battle is joined. As in the rest of the book, the writing is crisp and clear and really brings you into the action. Capponi is careful to note when an incident is disputed or has different versions. But you are swept along into the fury of what amounted to an infantry action on the water.

After that, we are treated to what happened after the battle. The Ottoman attempt to rebuild their fleet, which failed for several reasons, the failure of the Catholic League, Venice making a separate peace with the Sultan. . .and what happened to the various leaders of the battle. Some retained high posts and died in comfort and wealth, so fell from grace and landed hard. One fun thing I learned was that one of the soldiers of the Catholic League was Miguel de Cervantes.

Great book, highly recommended.



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Ibn Fadlan's Journey to Russia: A Tenth-Century Traveler from Baghad to the Volga RiverIbn Fadlan's Journey to Russia: A Tenth-Century Traveler from Baghad to the Volga River by Ahmad ibn Fadlān

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


I loved this book. Of course, I'm a huge fan of first-person accounts, but it's how this book is presented that makes me love it so much. The simple fact is much of what ibn Fadlan wrote about his voyage has been lost. So what we have is his writings, supplemented by a contemporary account, sandwich between essays on the time, the languages, trade, and even the coinage.

The mission of ibn Fadlan was to reach the king of the Bulgars to instruct him in Islam and hand over a small fortune so that kind could build a fortress. The money got held up due to politics, which endangered the entire mission. But it's ibn Fadlan's observations of the peoples and lands he traverses that make his report valuable. Knowing that the Khazars were led by a Jewish king, for example, and how various nations lived as seen first hand is the best way of learning, even if the observer was a humorless prude.

The essays on either side of ibn Fadlan's report make the book great. Understanding the roles of religious pressures, trade, how some Central Asian societies valued silver over gold, and the distribution of Sassanid over Byzantine artifacts reveals much about how trade developed in Central Asia not only gave contact to ibn Fadlan's mission but taught me a great deal about something I knew very little about before.

And that's the best measure of a history book, isn't it?



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A Shameful Act: The Armenian Genocide and the Question of Turkish ResponsibilityA Shameful Act: The Armenian Genocide and the Question of Turkish Responsibility by Taner Akçam

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


In 2016, on our last day in Istanbul, my wife and I visited the Military Museum. I loved it and took about a hundred pictures, but there was one galley we didn't enter. That was the one that was dedicated to denying the Armenian Genocide.

In this astounding and terrifying book, Taner Akçam traces the campaign against the Armenians and other Christian minorities in the Ottoman Empire from the late 19th century dreams of expanding the Sultan's rule to ethnically Turkish states in Central Asia, through the rise of the nationalist movement, WWI, and finally to the aborted attempts to try those responsible for the atrocity and the eventual cover-up and denials.

Akçam details, using copious first-hand sources and documentation, every step of the process and shows that the CUP knew from the start that their goal was genocide. Naming names, he shows how officials marked people for removal, often pre-selecting Muslim families to take over properties or seizing it for themselves. How Areminans from one province were forced across a border into another province, where they were killed, allowing the officials in the first province to say they just moved the victims. It's disgusting.

Much of the information comes from the Extraordinary Court Martials held after the Turkish defeat in WWI. Reading how the disgraced and disbanded CUP reformed as the Nationalist Party, and then simply took in men who had been fingered as active participants in the genocide made my blood boil.

One thing I came away with was a greatly diminished view of Mustafa Kemal Atatürk, Turkey's greatest national hero and first president of the Republic. Lionized as a great leader and modernizer, he turned a blind eye to the genocide and actively worked to bury it.

This is a book anyone interested in history should read. And the Turkish government needs to admit that under their orders, even if it was still the Ottoman Empire, about one million Armenians and Greeks were systematically stripped of their rights and property, driven out of their homes, and murdered.





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One of the all-time problems in table-top role-playing games is why the characters are traveling around slaying monsters and gathering loot. "What's my motivation?" as the classic plea from actors goes. Many players establish elaborate backstories and long-term goals for characters, but rarely is the question asked: why are we going in this direction right now?

Well, I think I've found a good answer to that. I'm currently reading a great biography of Harald Hardrada who early in his life followed the river trade routes from Scandinavia through Russia to Constantinople. Other routes rand down to the Caspian Sea and on to Baghdad. The flow of trade in the 11th century was heavy and extremely profitable.

But it was a hard road. The trip one-way takes months; rowing up rivers, porting around rapids and between rivers, in some cases simply selling your boat at a settlement and carrying all your goods a few miles to the settlement on the next river where you buy a boat left by a merchant going in the opposite direction. Despite the claims of the rulers of Kyjevŭ (Kyiv), the vast reaches of the route are still harried by Bulgars and Pechenegs, and pirates are rife on the big lakes and in the Black Sea.

Sounds like fun, yes? Now add fantasy elements. I've always thought that the Pechenegs were a great candidate to be replaced by a goblinoid state. They were aggressive, hard to rule, and never became Romanized like so many other Turkic peoples. The wild forests of the Kievian Rus can hold orc tribes, strange cults, feywoods, and just mundane threats like river pirates. There are also social situations to deal with, like coming into a settlement where the local king just died, and the newcomers are asked to adjudicate the succession because the gods sent them.

So, who is traveling? Along with the merchant-captain and a crew of NPC rowers/spear-carriers, you have a chance for a Canterbury Tales collection of backstories and motivations. The key question is simple: why do you need to go to Constantinople? (or Baghdad.) Fighter types might be attracted by word that the Roman Emperor hires Northern fighters for an elite bodyguard that pays well in gold. A cleric might be carrying a report to the Patriarch, along with a gift of a holy book decorated in amber and gems. you might have a journeyman wizard returning to his master after his required year-and-a-day sojourn in the world. Bards bring new tales to tell, a rogue who is an escaped thrall. . .the key is to have them all have a reason for being on the boat, and a reason to have an interest in completing the journey.

After that, it's just adventures and encounters. This, I think, would be a great way to build a real team, rather than the old "you are in a tavern, and old man approaches you" style of bringing a group together. You can even establish lasting foes, allies, and long-term plots during the voyage. The best part is, no matter which route you take (and there were several) the PC's end up in one of the 11th century's great metropolises in a time of great change and challenges.

And if they decide to just get rich by heading back north. . . that's another adventure to be had!

As always, all comments and ideas are welcomed.
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The Travels of Ibn Battúta: Explorations of the Middle East, Asia, Africa, China and India from 1325 to 1354, An AutobiographyThe Travels of Ibn Battúta: Explorations of the Middle East, Asia, Africa, China and India from 1325 to 1354, An Autobiography by Ibn Battuta

My rating: 2 of 5 stars


I really wished I liked this book better. Ibn Battuta's travels were utterly amazing, taking him to every corner of the Islamic world in the 13th century. I had read about him before but was eager to read his own words.

Sadly, I selected this edition, which is a republication of a 1929 translation. I'll get the good parts first. Reading and seeing the world through Ibn Battuta's eyes was fascinating. A qadi, or Islamic legal scholar, from Tangiers, he left home to make the hajj to Mecca and study with legal scholars in the great cities. He expected to be gone for four years. He came home 28 years later, having served as a legal advisor to the Mad Sultan of Dehli, been practically imprisoned in the Maldives, shipwrecked, robbed, and having seen everything from dense jungle to scorching deserts. It's a fascinating tale, and we get to know Ibn Battuta. As a worldbuilder, there were several descriptions that inspired me for things to place in a fantasy realm. That's good.

Now the bad. The first thing is this is a massively abridged version of Battuta's travels. Several times the translator notes that he cut out descriptions of courts or other things, which kind of was exactly why I was reading the bloody book! I wanted all those details, I wanted to see China under the Mongol Yuan dynasty, or the details of how the court at Delhi functioned. That's why I read history books!

The second big problem was the maps. As I said, this is a reprint of a 1929 edition, and scattered through the book are what appear to be hand-drawn maps marking Battuta's most likely track. I'm sure in the handsome volume printed in 1929 these were legible. But reduce to fit an A4 paperback? You cannot tell anything from these faint maps with tiny, tiny notes. I had to pull up resources online to follow the route. If I have to do that, why did I bother with the book?

Finally, the editing. This book is absolutely filled with typos. Really bad ones, too. I mean, near the end, we read "The Sultan was accompanied by his siller's sons, who are his heirs."

Siller? I have to assume that was meant to read "sister," but errors like that happened on almost every other page. Bad enough that the translator peppered native-language terms in without italicizing them or something. This meant I'd encounter an odd word and have to stop reading to puzzle out if it was an actual word or just a typo. This utterly destroyed my enjoyment of the book and made what should have been an enjoyable voyage a slog through the deep mud of terrible editing.

I cannot recommend this book to anyone. I'm going to be looking for a better edition, and this one is going to the used bookstore, post haste!



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gridlore: One of the penguins from "Madagascar," captioned "It's all some kind of whacked-out conspiracy." (Penguin - Conspiracy)
I just got an email announcing that Levi's now has a Grateful Dead collection.

Feel free to laugh, roll your eyes, or rant about how the band was so much better when Keith was still around.

Finished? Cool.

But there's one thing in this overpriced, really-does-not-get-it, collection that made me laugh.

Some of the stuff features the phrase "Who Are The Grateful Dead And Why Are They Following Me?" I was watching when that, I guess you could call it a meme, was born. It was during one of the New Year's Eve shows that got telecast. During the shows leading up to New Year, a camera crew had gone around the Oakland Arena asking Deadheads for their best questions to ask the band. They showed the best responses to the guys and taped their responses live, and played it between sets.

It was hysterical. One guy asked what Jerry would be wearing for the NYE show. Jerry Garcia notoriously wore the same t-shirt and jeans on stage for about five years. So Bob Weir begins describing it like some big fashion statement. At which point Phil Lesh said, "The only other option is the Aztec Sun God outfit." to which one of the band members said, "but everyone's seen that."

But then came Gus. Gus managed to kill the band.

"Hi, my name is Gus, and I want to know, who are the Grateful Dead and why do they keep following me?"

The band howled with laughter, shouting they were onto Gus, and then Mickey Hart saying, "Guys, he's seen us!"

It was a great bit.

By the Chinese New Year shows we were seeing bumper stickers with Gus' immortal question on it. Patches soon followed, and now Levi's is using it.

Gus, my friend, wherever you are, you gotta keep on truckin' on.
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As always, I read history mostly for education, but with one eye on things I can steal for my gaming and fiction settings. The travels of ibn Battuta have been a goldmine for both.

But this one comes from when Battuta was in what is now Souther Iran, near the city of Shiraz. Hus guides tell him that the wastes they were covering were unpassable for two months in the summer, as the winds blow so hot that anyone who braved them would die, and that if a man's friends tried to wash his body for burial, it would simply fall apart.

I did a little fact-checking, and that part of southern Persia does get seasonal hot, dry windstorms, similar to the Santa Ana winds here in California. Dangerous, yes, but not as deadly as reported. Unless we put the winds in a fantastic setting. . .

Pick a stretch of blasted desert in your campaign world. As I tend to use a fantasy version of Europe and North Africa, I'll use the Sahara. Now, in my setting, there was a great Dwarf Empire that stretched across most of North Africa when it was still grasslands. Human clients or slaves worked the land, and the dwarfs protected them from their mountain redoubts.

One of the greatest dangers facing the empire was the periodic appearances by the demon lord Yeenougu, who was able to somehow manifest himself in central Africa at least six times in recorded history. The Visitations, as the records call them, resulted in Yeenougu creating vast mobs of gnolls and hyenas which he would send on invasions of the fertile Sahara lands.

During the Fourth Visitation, a team of human and dwarf wizards combined in a magical ritual designed to destroy the approaching horde and the demon lord himself. They created a huge firestorm that raged for weeks, destroy the gnolls, and banishing Yeenogu. But they miscalculated the power they were harnessing and were unable to fully dismiss the storm. Now, every summer, when the winds begin to blow hot wise beings run for their lives.

Because what begins as hot winds will soon develop into raging gales, and wind-blown dust will give way to burning ember and sheets of flame. Being from the Pillar of Fire appear, and rage uncontrolled. At their peak, the fire winds consume everything, leaving not ever ash, just scorched rock. Then the winds and fires die down, and in a few weeks, they are gone for the next year.

Sounds good, right? Let's make it better!

The dwarfs, knowing that Yeenougu was not the only threat from the mysterious South, built lines of forts along their southern borders. Knowing that even with the fire winds, the borders still needed to be guarded, they built tunnels between the forts and turned them into storehouses, deep wells, and barracks. The only entrances are in the now ruined forts and require special keys to enter. . . unless you are in the fort when the fire winds start to blow, in which case they will open for any dwarf.

So you have a linear dungeon that is at least a hundred miles long, a Maginot Line of forgotten chambers. Who knows what the dwarfs left behind, and who knows what has crept in?

Now, placing this wonder. . . looking at the Sahara, I think the Tanezrouft works well. It's utter dry, desolate, and no one dares live there.

This is why I love worldbuilding. Three lines in the journals of a 14th-century traveler have created not just a place of danger, but a place of mystery that has a reason to be there!

Oh, and those wizards? They did this working in around 4200 BCE. Their magic caused the desertification of the Sahara and hastened the fall of the dwarf empire.

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