by Minoso Express » Wed Jun 28, 2006 2:33 pm
I'm one of the newbies, both to ATGII and to Strat in general. Never played the board game. Jumped in tentatively with a couple of Back to the 80's teams (decidedly not my game), inched along to 1969 (liking that more than the 80s as the pitching surprises-- for better or worse-- seem more various), FantaSim (detest it), blitzed a round of 2003 and 2006 teams (vaguely boring).
And then, I found ATGII, which the 80s guys say is a draft 'em-set 'em-watch 'em go kind of game. In my extremely limited experience here (3 teams early in their seasons and another set to start Monday), I can't say I have found that to be the case. The permutations and nuances seem far greater and more subtle than I was led to believe. So it looks like I've found my Strat game.
That said, I know that if I and others like me were relegated to "A" ball, I probably wouldn't play at all. Life is full of enough hierarchy and herding to necessitate that my recreational hobbies, no matter how passionate, are enjoyed on their most basic and primal levels, which involves two key components: an obsessive autodidact instinct and a trial by fire at the hands of the masters. One doesn't work without the other.
I hope I speak for more curious newbies when I say that posting links to our teams and sitting back to wait for advice isn't all we do in trying to ensure that the teams we field in auto leagues aren't automatically going to tank, providing zero challenge or interest for whatever patient vets happen to be stuck in our divisions. I think a fair number of us take the time to read the boards, study the cards, weigh up the various and competing strands of information and proffered opinions, and come up with our often unsteady but willing teams. And while we can't offer experience, we can offer what comparatively little statistical data we have managed to accumulate from our teams on the boards.
An overriding desire to win pretty much kills the urge to experiment. In life as in Strat, it's often the beautiful accident, the unexpected juxtaposition, the collisions with conventional wisdom, that provide our most inspired-- and therefore successful-- endeavors. One may be able to win by imitation a few times, but consistent success stories only occur when the fear of losing is absent. As Samuel Beckett once said, "Fail better."
I remember this when I'm building teams. If a student of any game possesses the right combination of aptitude, instinct and sheer guts, those spectacular failures will one day yield a winner. But I'm certain the opposite is also true: build to win with impatience and without comprehension of the moves you're making, and failure becomes a quotidian banality. That's what lumping all newbies into "A" leagues would do because we'd all have banal successes and failures against each other rather than learn while staring down the loaded barrel of a 100-win vet team with nothing but Johnny Evers to protect you and your team from the shot. Me, I'll take the loaded barrel any day.
Comprehending the moves we're making is why we ask vets to share their accumulated wisdom. Sure, there are probably folks who just want all the work done for them, just as there are vets who get prickly when their impulse to share is met with seeming ungratefulness. However, I'm willing to wager that for every newbie who goes that route in an unthinking attempt to win a ring first time out, there are five who don't take that route at all. And we're truly appreciative of your generosity.
Perhaps for those vets who really do want Strat strata so as to compete only with the very best, and for those newbies who are easily discouraged by losing, there could be an option for "A" through "Show" leagues while keeping the present, general structure of leagues intact.
I understand the desire to compete only with one's peers; however, the only way to ensure a fresh supply of new peers is to allow the persistently interested and not altogether dull among us to annoy you for a time with questions and observations that might provoke eyerolls and headshakes. Hopefully, your tolerance will one day be repaid with a 7-game nail-biting final against one of your former Strat pupils.
:)