THIS IS THE BIG ONE
Two, Seven, Off-SuitWhat's the worst hand you can have in Hold 'Em poker? A two-seven off-suit. Right? Let's say you sit at the table, get dealt the cards, and see you have that. Then, the player to your left goes all-in before the flop. Do you follow in? Of fucking course not. Now, that's a little extreme, but practically any poker-savvy could tell you not to bet, no matter what the amount, with that hand.
But some games, if you did bet, you'd still be able to win that hand. Say that the five cards in the middle had three two's or three seven's, and alas, four of a kind! You're golden! Would you have made a mistake not betting? Of course not! Why the fuck should you have bet? You had the worst hand in the world. It doesn't matter that you'd have won all those riches, it still would've been a bad move, even though it would have ended up panning out for you, with that luck, against the odds.
I say the same thing here. There are a lot of decisions that I've made that I could second guess. Perhaps, if I'd done something differently, we'd not currently be in this situation, in one of those other trillions of different universes that exist in quantum physics. There's a universe where I never even signed in to the forums to participate in the game, and everyone dragged me along as a goat to F3 where I'd end up winning in finals against two awful people that the jury hated so much that they wanted me to win over them, even though I never showed up. That outcome is probably better than the one that I'm going to face. But does that mean that I made a mistake not following that inactive strategy over the one that I did? No! Of course not.
The Heisenberg Uncertainty PrincipleIf I flash back, what could I have done differently.
Voted Penny out earlier? Sure.
Kept Ted around longer? Sure.
Never lying to the Asterias? Sure.
Played completely honorably? Sure.
Not coming on early as a challenge threat? Sure.
Insisted on voting for Rob or Joanna this round? Sure.
Stayed loyal to the Rob/Christy/Brian/Helen F4 agreement? Sure.
Seeing how things turned out now, some of those above questions stand out like they might have changed my fate. Perhaps for the better. Perhaps for the worse. There's no way of knowing. But I sit here asking myself if I made a mistake.
Did I...? Make a mistake, that is?
I don't know.
The most immediate one of consequence was voting for Christy this round. Surely, that could be easily reversed, but it wasn't in my power, which is my own fault for leaving Penny here. But taking her out would have been an entirely different task of entirely different consequence. And moreover, we had a one in three chance of hitting the idol. It’s not like this was dramatic choice based on the fundamental laws of nature. It was rolling a (physically impossible) three-sided dice.
Fulfilling Rob's ideal F4 agreement is the one that comes up most often, as we've had so many opportunities to follow it. But in doing so, I still think that we'd have surely been picked off when they had the opportunity. Does Rob disagree? Yeah, obviously. Will he still argue the same point post-game? Maybe he'll admit he was lying all along and would’ve taken the numbers advantage when he’d have had the chance, dunno. Even if it would have panned out, I still think it would have been reckless to give him that opportunity, especially considering how everyone has targeted me of being most deserving and biggest threat to win the game, now.
The two above are random. A 1/3 chance of voting someone, yeah, random. Trying to read the likelihood of someone lying over non-realtime, typed communication? Sure, there's still an element of skill in that, but to a degree, still random. Because this Rob might have brought us to F4, but another person playing Rob who'd have had the exact same conversations to me may not have.
I can live with those.
The one that bothers me is booting Ted. It wouldn't bother me so much if it weren't for the fact that I believe in my heart that he was loyal to Brian and I. But his self-motivated actions, while understandable, stood to jeopardize our game. This is the only one that I might change because there might, just might, have been a way to show him our loyalty and get him in line. But it was uncertain, because his intentions were unclear, and that's what made him such an enigma, and a variable in the systems that we had to evaluate.
Overall, my strategy with Brian was to assume that everyone else made their best possible move at all times. And based on anticipating that, we had to make our moves, to eliminate the foreseen moves of others that would jeopardize our safety. And even with all the lies and deceit involved, I was still voted the one who “deserves to win most” and is the “biggest threat to win the game.” So I’ll take it, and I stand behind the decisions I made. Maybe with a different flop, turn, and river, I’d be sitting in a better seat.
ReflectionAll that aside, I'm content with the game I've played. Rob chastised me that I'd leave with everyone hating me, nothing to show for it, but the pride for a placement that has no value and is of no material consequence. I disagree.
Rob wrote:
If I get voted out next, I can take comfort in the fact that I have made two great friends in Christy and Joanna. If Penny goes next, she'll take comfort in the fact that she had made a great friend in Erin. Regardless of the outcome, Penny and I will both take comfort in the fact that we had a great rivalry that was not only intense and slightly spiteful, but also really fun. What are you going to take comfort in when this game is over? Is winning a game (that has no prize money, mind you) but having everyone in the game hate your guts for it going to be worth it? It may be for you. It's not for me.
Helen wrote:
Even though you'd probably think differently, I'm happy with the game I've played. Drawing out all of the different contingencies and complexities and plans and alliances and extremities and taking that game theory approach to it (even if you don't consider it a valid strategy), I found my experience and continue to find it fun---whether I get voted out tonight, or win, or lose to a jury that eats me alive, I'm satisfied. You find fun in some elements of this experience, and I do the same. It's not like it's a zero-sum game where you leaving with positive memories means that I can't, or that our criteria for a positive memory needs to be the same.
Unlike Rob, I don't think I'd leave with "comfort" from having a "great rivalry." In fact, I'd probably leave with nightmares and a prescription for blood pressure medication.
Having played heaps of these games before, losing many and winning some (like most people), you realize (and I certainly do, going five years now being removed from the ORG community---save for two games since then---and being nearly eight years removed from my induction) that the people you cross paths with here are just like those you spend time with in something as simple as a college class (among many other examples). Some of them, you don't even see. Some of them, you glance at, exchanging unspoken cues. Some of them, you talk to, albeit the conversation will likely be nothing deep. When you finish the final for that class (or are done with a game) all those people mentioned vanish from your life. Maybe you'll see them again and remember them, and maybe not. But also in those classes, you'll sometimes meet a great friend, but it'll take a lot for that academically convenient friendship to extend beyond the classroom and beyond your university life entirely. But sometimes it happens. And when it does, we cherish it.
The same can be said for these games. Most of these people, I'll forget even existed. I don't say it to be mean, but it's true, and they probably will, too. But there are people from back in my heyday of ORG (I realize when I keep saying that, I sound like such an oldie, which is probably condescending and patronizing to those older than me or around longer than me, but alas), that I remain friends with today. That I still talk to. That I've met in person. That, even though we're removed from ORG now, and talk as much as you would with your long-distance friends, which isn’t too much, I would still share with them many of the same things that I'd keep to my closest confidants, because of the confidence that we'd built. The funny thing is, the one specific example that comes to mind, he actually stabbed me in the back taking me (as the jury threat) out at F3 in the most insignificant of games, only for him to become runner-up. And that was months, maybe even years, after our friendship had started and solidified. It got fixed afterwards. Where am I going with this? I'm not sure. But you can get friends from ORGs if you want it, if you find the right people, no matter how it is that you play.
And, truthfully, I think the bond that I've built with Brian (barring his possible intentions of ousting me before the final, which I still doubt, but the challenge reminded me tonight of the possibility) is certainly stronger than that of Erin/Penny, likely stronger than Joanna/Rob and Joanna/Christy, and possibly stronger than Rob/Christy---to contradict what Rob has pointed out. Every thought that I've contemplated for days, maybe even weeks, now, has gone to him for consultation, and I believe he has done with me. He has my implicit trust, and even if he misuses it, I'd be alright with that. Does he fall into the category of the last paragraph? Well, this has only been three weeks of playing, and not three years, so maybe not to the same degree, but it could eventually amount to everything or nothing. You never know.
On the real show of Survivor, the cast is full people that you could actually turn out to be friends with for life; compared to ORG comrades, it's a radically different thing that you'd be throwing away, but perhaps those people (older, wiser, more understanding) are more forgiving post-game than people like Rob and Joanna would seem to be, since they know people will do a lot for a million dollars. And therein would lie the difference. But, sure, forgiveness doesn’t come easy, if at all.
And I'm not using that as a justification for my screwing people over. That was just game theory. Not everyone agrees with it; Rob has been vocal that he doesn't. But it's a strategy that I'm comfortable with. It's one that I find effective. And morally ambiguous as it may be, the strategy itself and the decisions and actions that go along with it, it's something that I'm still satisfied with and don't regret. Rob may not think the game I've played would have been fun, but I did. Like I mentioned during Helios' demoralizing losing streak, parity comes into play a lot in this kind of game, so it should be the ride that matters, and not the end result.
I've already described that game theory in detail, and explained why eliminating Shawna, and Daniel, and Ted was important to setting up my and Brian's endgame to ensure that our chosen alliance wouldn't have the chance to improve their standing by turning on us (or at least as minimal of a chance that we could make it), and that's beyond the scope of this entry, so I'll leave it at that.
The Next StepI'm not giving up. We still have game left to play. Though it appears that Rob has the idol, it isn't certain. We still have a chance of pulling a 3-3 with avoiding the idol. I still have a chance at an immunity run. There's lots that can happen. But at this point, everything seems predetermined. There isn't going to be much convincing anyone anything. Just challenge and vote. Rinse. Wash. Repeat.
Approaching Asteria with offers of a truce would seem disingenuous, so I probably won't even offend them with the idea. Plus, they'd be dumb to go for it, especially after all that's happened. I'll try to talk more tete-a-tete with Christy to see if anything comes of it, since I find my conversations with her more genuine than those with Rob. We need to ensure Penny's loyalty, perhaps by creating a fake idol, so that she's less tempted to swap (since, as an arguably bigger goat that Joanna, it probably is in her best interests to jump ship and ride Asteria to F4 and rely on Rob or Christy to want her standing beside them in finals). Immunity whoring is my fallback, which I hate, since I hate immunity whores, and I disagree with them winning. But perhaps, if I manage to stand in finals, the jury will respect my pre-whoring game, and acknowledge that I only needed to resort to Plan B because of an unlucky turn.
If it doesn't work out, as a potential juror, I hope to vote on strategy and respect. Penny and Joanna have both lost my vote already. Penny's strategic game is god awful and her approach is even worse. I find Joanna to be hilarious, though immature, but Rob and Christy are her far better counterparts. I owe Brian my loyalty, certainly, but if one of the other two were to step up to show that they've played a far superior game, I'd certainly consider it. Currently, I'd lean towards Christy over Rob, because she's exhibited a far greater maturity, both by avoiding childish forum confrontations and also in how composed and respectful she is in post-blindside private messages. She is also perceived to be somewhat of a bigger threat, aside from those social factors, and displayed a brilliant move this evening that deserves my respect.
Regardless of how it turns out, for me, or for others, I wish all of the remaining players the absolute best of luck. I wish the remainder of the game to play out organically, and have no interests in affecting any of the eliminations following my own, until the Final Temple Council. And to whomever the winner, my utmost accolades (particularly if they're one of the three I've mentioned above). I will neither have nor hold any ill will or resentment against any of the remaining, but that doesn't mean I don't expect them to hold it against me. But with everything that I've said above, I can live with that because I've still had fun.
TimeThis might not be my last IC/TC in the game. I might win immunity. The tie might work out for us. I'm still hoping, as we all are. But in the event that I do leave on Sunday (or anytime next week, actually) this digest---surely my longest to date---will serve as my wake and my final words to the staff and the readers.
I came here looking to test my skill at the game of Stranded. The formula (with the fully monitored and regulated forums) is closer to Survivor than any other online counterpart that I've seen. After finally deciding that it's my time to apply for the game, and seeing that I had a tiresome (read: boring) five week winter break to anticipate, I decided to accept the invitation to apply to one of the very few ORGs that I've participated in for years after leaving the community, for the opportunity that the challenge presents (I mention this so much that you must be tired of reading it).
I may not be making the finals, maybe not even the final five, but I'm satisfied with my performance, whatever it ends up being. I'm satisfied with my experience, and I'm satisfied with my strategy and the results that it's turned. One thing I've realized playing these for so long is that everyone has their own approach to gaming, and they can't help it. I'll always be me. It would be hard for me to mold a completely new game plan that doesn't suit my personality. Is it possible? Maybe. But unlikely. If it seemed necessary though, I can't say that I wouldn't try. But even though my anticipated placement here is sub-par or below my expectations, I don't think I'd change my strategy, for the reasons that I've described above. Pocket rockets won’t always win you the hand.
The past three weeks, I've been able to prepare, strategize, and write heaps since I've been sitting in my bedroom glancing at my snow-covered windowsill and waiting for the semester to finally commence. On Monday, it finally does. So this will be my final digest. The big one. If my academic obligations had been present all along, I surely wouldn't have been able to write an entire feature-length novel in the time that I’ve been here (release date TBA) including solely the contents of this forum. So, though I'm certainly not hoping for it, Sunday night would be a fitting end, just hours before my first class, as it's time to resume my real life with real responsibilities and real accomplishments, where these games are nothing more than a memory, albeit quite a fond one.
DedicationsI want to thank Poody and the entire hosting staff for running such an organized game and series. I've thoroughly enjoyed it, and sincerely hope that you've enjoyed hosting this iteration, as well. And I do want to apologize if any of my actions (loopholes, or strategies, or TC answers) have resulted in an uninteresting game or unenthused experience on your end. I know what it's like on the other side, and thank you for your patience. I truly do hope that post-game can afford me the opportunity to hear or learn more about the previous seasons and creative twists that you've conspired to force upon the players. If any of them were as thematically fitting and sociologically intriguing as this one, then I'm very excited to listen.
I also specifically (and with great fondness) want to thank Brenda for reading and responding to all of my SHIT, along with anyone else who has endured my writing to this point (on this topic alone, much less my entire confessional) as it surely approaches the length of the New Testament. I hope that you've found it fruitful, informative, and thought-provoking.
DesiderataAnd at the closure of a fantastic ride, my memory will always be of the experience and not the outcome, regardless of what the outcome will be or might have been.
I may not have adhered to it very well in the context of the game, but the following is a brilliant passage, nonetheless.
I sort of hit on this with Rob, that we all find pleasure from different sources. Be it game theory, success, or friendship. It doesn't matter where it's coming from, but happiness is the fundamental element to come of those things. It’s why we exist, or at the very least, why we should.
I left ORGs because they lacked happiness anymore (and because my life didn’t allot time for them). I took them too seriously. They were hurtful and demoralizing. Maybe they were different then, or maybe I am different now. But I’m happy to have been here to alter my final impression. To no longer recall the frustration and sadness, but the enjoyment.
I could go on to explain the feelings and memories (from this game and otherwise) that each stanza of the poem evokes, but that would defeat the entire purpose. If you’ve gotten to this point reading, you’ve been following this story for long enough to understand it, or at least some part of it. It isn’t my memories that you take with you, but your own impressions. So, it isn’t my ride that matters anymore, but your own.
Go placidly amidst the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit. If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself. Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth. Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should. Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul. With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.