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Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Grandma's playing mahjongg

How could you throw that tile???  Were you set???

I hope my devoted readers forgive me for not posting for awhile - I'M A GRANDMA!!!!!  (kvell, kvell, kvell!!!)  Simone Beth Barry came into the world 12/10/12 - a very auspicious date,I'm going to call her Big Hand Baby!  So now I am in the grandma club and I ask you other grandmas - when should I teach her to play?  I'm thinking it's too soon, but she looks so bright.  I'm sure she can pick it up in no time.  No?  Not yet?  Well, true, she doesn't fit into the onesie (see left) yet...

In other news:  The NMJL newsletter has come.  It's time to order your 2013 cards.  This always creates a dilemma for me - how many cards to buy.  I usually get around seven.  I invariably lose one or two, loan one or two and use a few to teach with.  It's January now and somehow I only have two left out of the seven I bought originally. Sometimes I find them two years later hidden away in a set I rarely use.  Then I wonder, how many large print, how many small?  Decisions, decisions.

There's a little controversy brewing about the tournament rule which requires you to place a called tile on your rack and not in your hand.  There is no NMJL rule that says you must do this, but tournaments have been implementing this rule to eliminate cheating.  Read about it on the Mahjongg Madness FB page and see what you think.  The rule was implemented to prevent tile palming; i.e., taking a six bam when you called a six dot and quickly popping it into your hand which had both six bams and six dots in it.  Who would ever do that?  You may be surprised.....

2012 brought a growing trend in mahjongg  - playing at restaurants and public places.  My group has been giving it a try.  It was a little bumpy last week when ten of us stormed in and overwhelmed the sole waitress. Sorry, Nicole!  We'll try again this week and maybe plan a little better.  Many people are using back rooms in diners, Chinese restaurants and Whole Foods cafes to eat a little lunch and play - easier than trying to accommodate everyone's dietary needs.  (I'm back on Weight Watchers, and nothing throws me off track more than having nosh around for "all the other girls"...)

So play like a demon because there's not a lot of time left on this card.  Have you made every hand yet?  I think I have but I'm not sure, so next year I will follow the lead of my friend, Myra, and put a dot next to a hand I've made and see when and if I make all of them.  Some groups make a contest out of it - whoever gets all the hands first wins....what?  Lunch sounds good to me!

Oh, and here's another question - do any of you grandmas out there babysit and play at the same time?  Someone really needs to write  Grandma's Book of Mahjongg...

Happy new year, all!







Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Post-hurricane Mahjongg

My house is in there somewhere

There's a song that asks, "Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you got 'til it's gone?"  We learned this over the last few weeks after Hurricane a/k/a Superstorm Sandy.  On the Friday before the storm A., who had rebuilt her basement due to last year's hurricane, feared the worst, and the worst did come in the form of an even greater flood and the destruction of her mahjongg den!!!!!  Waaahhhhhh!

L. lost three cars and part of her house and couldn't drive to a game!!!!!!!!!!!  R. was at home with her 84-year-old dad with no heat and no power, unable to see the tiles!!!!!!!!!!  S. couldn't play because the L train wasn't running!!!!!!!!  G. couldn't come because there was no gas to be found!!!!  I had a giant tree on my house and couldn't open the front door.  Help!  Help!  I've got to get to my game!!!!

The flood waters receded and the streets cleaned up.  It will take awhile for normal life to resume for some, but, boy, are people happy to get back to playing.  Janice's fundraising tournament in Long Island had 24 tables, almost 100 people relieved to be doing something light and carefree, able to take their mind off the troubles of the day.  Our Friday night games are back in full swing, all present and accounted for.  How much better to complain about your crappy hand than your stingy insurance company.  What a relief to only have thirteen tiles to control and make into a recognizable pattern.  How wonderful to have friends to tell your story to.

The moral of the story is:  Recovery begins with mahjongg.  If you can sit down and play you're OK and things can't be that bad - it's all in the game.