Elspeth Farre
     
Persona BiographyMy persona is Elspeth Farre, aged 38, and the year is 1375. FealtiesCourtier to the Barony of Lions Gate August 22, 2022 OfficesSilver Yale Herald February 17, 2024 - Current Hafoc Herald June 14, 2023 - February 17, 2024 Acting Hafoc Herald April 6, 2023 - June 14, 2023 Herald of Lionsdale March 22, 2022 - March 22, 2023 Red Flame Herald March 21, 2021- March 20, 2023 Acting Red Flame Herald November 18 2020 - March 21, 2021 Silver Sparkes June 1, 2019 - March 21, 2021 Webminister for Lionsdale May 26, 2021 - February 22, 2022 Chatelaine for Lionsdale May 26, 2021 - Nov 24, 2021 TUTR Deputy - Records October 14, 2019 - October 15, 2020 Herald of Lionsdale September 25, 2018 - September 25, 2020 TUTR Registrar June 5, 2019 - October 14, 2019
Services beyond offices
Shenanigans
Classes TaughtCreating Digital Achievements - October 4th, 56 for Avacal Creating Digital Achievements - June 26, 56 for VIRTUAL ATHENAEUM NOVUS II - Introduction to heraldry and heraldic display - December 2, 54 NOVUS II - Introduction to heraldry and heraldic display - November 16, 54 Introduction to Maille - 4-in-1 Butted Maille - Sept 18, 53
Usual SuspectsAwardsSilver Lance - December 2, 2023 Baroness Arianna's Inspiration for Bardic, November 19, 2022 - April 30, 2023 Goutte de Sang - November 12, 2022 Prince's and Princess's Favor Token - Nov 5, 2022 Part of the Tir Righ College of Heralds during the awarding of the Cornucopia to us - Sept 28, 2022 Courtier of Lions Gate - August 22, 2022 Scapula Leonis - August 6, 2022 Order of the Silver Pillar - April 16, 56 2022 l'Ordre de l'Etoile d'Argent - November 2, 54 Award of Arms September 1, 54 Baroness Arianna's Inspiration for Arts and Science, June 1, 54 - Nov 18, 54 The story so far...I started in the SCA by siddling in sideways in the background. As such I never really had a first event. Much of my connection to the SCA was in the persons of Briana Cassia, Ewan Mac Dubhglas, and Brynteach MacQuarrie. Briana was simply always there and welcoming, and somehow always in the middle of the most interesting bits of the All Things. Ewan ran his armouring workshops, for which I am forever grateful. The Community Armouring Project gave me a reason to stay and be involved with what was going on, when simple shyness or my need to be busy at something, would have had me running home almost as soon as I arrived. Bryntyeach I knew from the mundane world, and the familiar face was a welcome relief among so many strangers. For a long time, Bryn was the only reason I knew if there was an event going on at all. In my shyness and general social awkwardness, I remember hovering around the edge of the firelight during the bardic ends of the All Things. Of those, three moments stand out, each brought me closer to the fire. The first time was when I heard Bryntyeach sing, by request, a song of his own writing. I had had no idea he even wrote songs, and then I heard The Garden for the first time, and I felt it... in that way some songs touch you. The second was when Briana's sister Julie included me, knowing my name and including me, when I felt mostly like an observer, in another song I won't forget. (Elspeth, she's this girl I know.. ) The third time, I had gotten comfortable enough to have a couple of drinks, and maybe sing along with chorus's and bits of the more frequently repeated songs. So it happened I was sitting nearer the fire, wrapped in a cloak, when the guitar strummed and I knew the song and all the words to it for the first time. (Wandering Rover) I sang it, loud, with the fake heavy accent, and the confidence of a few drinks. At the end Julie pronounced me a member of the inebriati, and I knew I had found my people. Outside of that I surprised myself when the first person I could identify without actually having been taught by them in some capacity was Cassandra Wineday. Who in her quiet way gave me another point of connection to the SCA, one that had nothing to do with being busy, and everything to do with being around. I met Garet D'Oiron through Briana, at an All Thing where she was tending the gate. I mentioned an interest in heraldry, and she said, "I know just the person, he'll be here in a minute." And so he was. We sat behind gate, and talked a little. Which was promptly forgotten by us both until years later. Then there was a big event, camping for the weekend. It was a Sealion, I think, at the Grene Wode, though that didn't mean anything to me at the time. I just knew that all of the people I actually knew were going to be together and doing medieval stuffs, so I came and mostly did some archery. I met a lot of people there, including a man who had come on just a motorcycle and yet could make cinnamon buns in a field, but the one I remember most strongly was a man who taught me to play Nine Mans Morris and Hnefatafl, Uilliam, who much later I learned was a Baron. The absolute highlight of the event however, was watching Bryn, the last man standing on his side, sprinting flat out away from the armoured Princess sprinting after him. That there is no song about that is a piece of sadness. Then nothing much happened. I was at events, the odd heavy practice, TuTR classes, but I was largely a non-entity. I was willing to help at just about anything, but no one seemed to want much help, and like many new folks I didn't know where get guidance to get involved in things. I was just lost, and that might have been the end of the SCA and I. Those who know me a little bit, know that I just don't do idle well. So while I was wandering aimlessly, I was also painting. For my own amusement, to kill time, to let the restless creative energy out. My choice of art, my old fascination, heraldry and the easiest source of what heraldry to paint, the branch I lived in, the Barony next door, and well might as well do the Principality and the Kingdom. Then the Principalities other Barony. By that point, I'd done three of the branches of Tir Righ, the balance of Tir Righ didn't seem like so very many. After finishing that, I peered across the lines and did the other Principality and its branches. Then it happened to reach my ear that the Lions Gate A&S championships were coming up. My paintings of the branches would do for one part, but I'd need a second piece. So for the first time in forever I did research into a little forgotten corner of heraldry, Abatements, and I wrote a paper that I'm still pretty proud of. I lost, and to be fair the winning entry was excellent. All the same it hurt a bit because of all the work I had put in, but the people I had come to know were there around me. We sat in the back of court and I found the words to frame it. To belong, to be recognized as part of the group, to get a little of that feeling from the firelight. They asked me to join their household, and to this day I am proud to belong to the Swan Song household. It was Garet who asked me, and while I knew him we had never really talked since the All Thing. This is when that changed. Wulfstan Hrafnsson had asked me to be his replacement to the shire herald office, and in September I took up the duties. I can take pride in having never missed a monthly report to my branch. Unbeknownst to me, Baroness Arianna had noticed me and my heraldic art. She chose me as her Inspiration for Arts and Sciences, which came completely out of the blue, and I cherish it, there is no award like the first one, and I belonged. I also found an opportunity to help with TuTR as a registrar and went to it with a will. Which was quickly followed by an opening in the College of Heralds, and prompted by Sadhbh Bheag I found a home as the receiving clerk for Tir Righ, which was right up my street, as paperwork and I get along quite well. I set myself the task of visiting all of Tir Righ's branches during my term, which was going well, until the plague. Then Crown was held, and as I was helping setting up tents, and realized the pavilions were bare. I retrieved my now complete Heraldry of An Tir, and hung it along the Tir Righ and An Tir Pavilions. The Summits graciously accepted their set and hung them with their own stunning art. My household laid out a glorious supply of food, I had also just received a fabulous new dress, I had agreed with Garet that yellow belt for me might be just the thing, James Irvein hosted some impromptu heraldry classes that introduced me to Six Bored Heralds(among others), and Garet had discovered for the first time my little heralds cheat book and instructed me to make it into décor. So the Saturday was all smiles. By Sunday evening I was tired, wearing my comfy old dress, playing Mancala with some new herald friends before court, and generally shutting down and de-stressing. I have very few memories of it, but I remember being reluctant and frumpy when I was called up to court. I remember being asked if the heraldry in the pavilions was mine. I was allowed to escape, but when I can properly remember again, I had a copper circlet, an Award of Arms Charter, and a small silver coin. The coin was from Black Lion Herald, and the circlet had been made by the King's own hands. I was lady of An Tir. (Apparently one of the display pieces had been repeatedly hit the King in the head as he entered and exited the back of the royal pavilion. Oops! And it saddens my heart, but the coin was lost.) Then, at Tir Righ A&S in Seagirt, I officially became a protégé to Master Garet. He promised me to teach me and guide me, and I promised: For my part, I give my word to learn
to take guidance
to accept help with grace
Strive to make you proud.
By this time, I had made such a pest of myself in the TuTR record system, I was appointed the deputy of records, and charged with trying to find and accredit old TuTR records. (It did not go well.) I also completed a long term project of meeting the requirements for a Novus diploma. The turning of the society year to 55 on May first, made me realise some of my warrants would be up in the coming year, so I looked for how I could reinvest myself in my shire and principality. Torn between choosing between Webminister and Chatelaine offices which were either vacant or exiting shortly, my seneschal told me to do both. So I did. (I recognized the ill-fit of my duties as a chatelaine and yielded the post after six months.) On October 12th AS 55, I completed the 100 days of service challenge. For December 55, shortly after becoming acting Red Flame Herald, I promoted registrations with the college by gifting the cost of submissions for the first fifty submissions, (The maximum number we could submit on a single letter.) The result was a phenomenal response from the people of Tir Righ, may of whom had been sitting on submissions awaiting brighter days. March 20th, AS 55, I challenged and achieved the rank of Senior Student in the An Tir Embellisher's guild. I completed the Roll of Arms for Lionsdale Project on November 11th, AS 56. I applied to the Baron & Baroness of Lions Gate for permission to attempt the Courtier Trials on November 20th, AS 56. With the following words: Your excellencies, The Baroness of Seagirt once introduced me as, “That’s Elspeth Farre, she's not intimidated by a hell of a lot.” Where another might beg or beseech with quiet humility, that just not … who I am. So with knowledge of myself, of my own worth, and by my own strength, I request your permission to face the trials of the Courtier and crush them. In December of AS 56, in cooperation with Lions Blood Herald, we held a submissions drive I think of as the Race to 25 in which we indulged in a little "open letter" style back and forth online, all with the blessing and knowledge of Black Lion Herald. Tir Righ carried the day largely thanks to Hartwood submissions. 2022 will be remembered as the year I went. It started in Krakafjord with a feast and cheese making, then I brought my niece, Beatrice Farre to her first event, and received a Silver Pillar at Canterbury Faire, Lions Gate. On to the Tournament of Roses in Danescombe and Sir Eddies in Thornwold, where I took the A&S championship(my first championship). Lions Gate Champions in May, followed by Market Day in Hartwood, and back to Lions Gate for Sealion War in June. Upwards to Coill Mhor for June Coronet.
July took me to SeagirtSummer Tournament then Hartwood's Midsummer champion. Followed by Lionsdale's Summer Fayre in August. I faced the TRIALS for Lions Gate Courtier successfully, then went over the water to Seagirt for August Investiture. September took me up to Forest Champions in Coill Mhor, Holmgang at Krakafjord, and Freeze Off at Ramsgaard. Then Appledore for Golden Swan, where the crew of the Midnight Swan formed in the smokey breeding grounds of the Crows Nest Pass. Then I decorated the site for Tir Righ Coronet in Lionsdale, tried my hand at court co-ordinating at Baroness' Inspiration and served at Baronial Banquet Lions Gate. (Tir Bannog and Cold Keep eluded me that year, but plans are in place to get to Cold Keep in 2023.) My current projects are Map Maintenance, Editing an edition or two of the Northern Sentinel, NEW Garb, and ground work for a running in the race for Baroness of Lions Gate, with Lokki inn helgi. |
