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Mark Watney ([personal profile] markwatney) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs2017-02-16 11:41 pm

We can push on through till morning; [OTA | MINGLE POST]

WHO: Mark & Anyone
WHERE: The Town Hall
WHEN: Feb 16, afternoon through evening
OPEN TO: EVERYONE! This is a mingle post!
WARNINGS: N/A - Please warn in thread subject lines if needed
STATUS: Open


When we all get together and have our town meetings, the truth is that a lot of times we don't come up with the sort of solutions we're looking for. I'm not trying to say we're complacent -- Or at least not all of us, not the people speaking up in the meetings -- but just that the nature of living here, such as it is, means that answers aren't exactly forthcoming.

But the latest meeting, the one about organizing, creating some kind of formal entity to oversee the group of us, it threw something into sharp relief for me: I've been talking for a long time about how we all need to be sharing our knowledge as a safeguard, but I haven't been doing much to make this happen beyond sharing my own personal knowledge. And that's really just not acceptable -- Not here, not when we've apparently got an entire section of the population asking for active leadership and another section who might just be too shy or apathetic to admit it.

So, I've been trying to figure out a way to kickstart this project. A way for people to even put out there the sort of knowledge they have to share. You have to start somewhere.

I've never had a problem getting people together to help with the field, but somehow we've been neglecting the town hall building right next to it this entire time. It's one of the biggest buildings in town, but it's still coated in dust and cobwebs, piles of leaves drifted into corners. The inn is starting to get a little crowded during meetings; it might be nice to have a little more room, a place where people come to share.

Regardless of how you feel about community leadership, I think most of us can get behind that.

A couple days before, I put out the call: A cleaning party. We get together, clean out the town hall, and afterward we have a little potluck. People can bring premade dishes, or we can cook out back over a bonfire. We can just be around each other, in a relatively safe space, just having a moment to relax and say hello. Meet someone new, find out where to begin.

After everything that's happened recently, I really think we could use it. I'm just hoping I'm not the only one who shows up.

[CLEANING PARTY & MIXER! Threads can take place during the CLEANING portion, after during the MIXER or BOTH. They can be indoors, upstairs, in the attic, out back by the bonfire, chowing down, whatever -- It's 100% cool to improvise! Mark will have expressly told folks this is about getting to know each other and what they can each do, too. There are some additional OOC notes here.]
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[personal profile] pretendtoneedme 2017-03-23 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, it is. Even when you're not in the city you can always hear something, water in the pipes or electronics around a building, but here? I think the last time I heard it this quiet was the last time I went camping." And that'd only been for a few days, and even then they'd had a couple of small electronics with them, a radio and solar-powered light and small cookstove, not to mention the truck nearby. Nothing like a full house of course, but still enough to feel like they were just taking a break from civilization - which, of course, had been the whole idea. This was another thing entirely.

He was concentrating more on finding the weak point on the bench to remember one of the tenants of this place, namely the "time makes no difference" one that affected people from his own life, otherwise he wouldn't have thought to say what he continued with. "Thought you'd miss the internet more than the radio." After all. Kids these days, right?
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[personal profile] powerunleashed 2017-03-27 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"The internet?" Jean asked, frowning a little as she tried to decide what that was. It wasn't a word she was familiar with and she didn't want to look stupid. She guessed she could lift the thought from his head, get an image of what the internet was but she didn't. The first rule of etiquette among telepaths was not to go snooping.

"What's an internet?"
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[personal profile] pretendtoneedme 2017-03-28 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh?" Having younger people around that didn't know what the internet was was astonishing to Clint. Sure, plenty of people around the world didn't have it, but almost all of them knew about it. He looked up at Jean in confusion at her question. "You know, internet? Computers, and iTunes, and buying things you- wait."

Peggy. Sam. Wanda. The obvious answer.

"What year was it before you came over?"
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[personal profile] powerunleashed 2017-03-29 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
Jean frowned a little at all the things he mentioned, trying to figure out what the hell he was talking about. She knew about computers, sure, but she didn't have a lot of experience with them. She had used one maybe once, twice. iTunes was a foreign word, so was internet. Hmm.

"1983. The last thing I did before everything went...you know, crazy...I went to go see Return of the Jedi at the movies. Why?"