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{{Populace|photo = [[Image:Olaf mac Stiamna 2002.jpg|300px]]| photocaption = Olaf mac Stiamna at [[Dreiburgen Anniversary 2022]]| pronouns = He/him | title = Lord | location = [[Dreiburgen]] | status = Deceased | device = [[Image:Olaf-mac-Stiamna Device.jpg|300px]] | devicecaption = Or, in pale two badgers sable.}} | {{Populace|photo = [[Image:Olaf mac Stiamna 2002.jpg|300px]]| photocaption = Olaf mac Stiamna at [[Dreiburgen Anniversary 2022]]| pronouns = He/him | title = Lord | location = [[Dreiburgen]] | status = Deceased | device = [[Image:Olaf-mac-Stiamna Device.jpg|300px]] | devicecaption = Or, in pale two badgers sable.}} | ||
Olaf Mac Stiamna | Olaf Mac Stiamna was a heavies fighter, Man-at-Arms to Sir [[Ilia Aleksandrovich]], and member of the [[Guardians of the Golden Grove]]. He resided in [[Dreiburgen]], but played heavily in [[Gyldenholt]] due to historical ties. Olaf was married to [[Michelle filia Osgari]] and traveled with the [[Caravan of Wonders]]. | ||
== Persona == | == Persona == | ||
== Associates == | == Associates == | ||
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<gallery perrow=3> | |||
Image:Olaf_mac_Stiamna_Dreburgen1.jpg|with [[Kungund Benehonig]] and [[Tracy the Gray]] | |||
Image:Olaf mac Stiamna Dreburgen2.jpg|In the Dreiburgen eric at Kronenburg Fair | |||
Image:Olaf_mac_Stiamna_Dreburgen3.jpg|with [[Ramvoldus Kröll]] | |||
Image:Olaf_mac_Stiamna_Dreburgen4.jpg|with [[Anerain ap Logan]] | |||
Image:Olaf_mac_Stiamna_Dreburgen5.jpg | |||
Image:Olaf_mac_Stiamna_Gyldenholt.jpg | |||
Image:Olaf_mac_Stiamna_Guardian_of_the_Grove.jpg|Olaf mac Stiamna Guardian of the Grove | |||
</gallery> | |||
== Death == | |||
Lord Olaf suffered a heart attack at Dreiburgen Anniversary 2024, the 50th. Many folks assisted with CPR before emergency personal arrived. The paramedics cared for him as they transported him to the hospital. He passed away a short time later. | |||
== Memories == | |||
My time in the SCA has always been marked by the fun I have had with people who were goofy like myself and willing to play. Early from coming back from Delaware to Caid in 2007, I met Olaf and we were kindred in a lot of ways. We fought in the Guardians, served together multiple times on various courts as guards, sought each other out at wars and tournaments and joked with each-other, getting along easily. Olaf was always extremely slow to anger and very quick to a comradely smile. He loved to hang out and chat, and always seemed to be enjoying the day whenever I saw him. He loved to fight sword and board, not so much I think because he wanted to win accolades, but because he loved to play the game with his friends; always people he would talk about after a fight with such respect and dignity. He just loved..being. The news I just received that he passed away suddenly at a tournament earlier today is overwhelming and heartbreaking. While he passed among his best friends doing what he loved the most, I am ever mindful that life is incredibly fleeting and 2024 is a year that seems to like to remind us of this constantly. Mike/Olaf, you are and always will be my friend, and always will be very much missed. - Meester [[Theonis de Zeeuwe]] | |||
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Good evening friends and family. It is with very heavy hearts that we convey the terrible news of the passing of our good friend and Baronial Marshal Olaf mac Stiamna known mundanely as Mike Broaddus. | |||
Today was not the Golden Jubilee Anniversary that anyone anticipated. We had amazing and passionate event stewards, dozens of helpers, beautiful pageantry, creative tournaments and artisan displays... Then shortly after opening court began, Olaf fell unconscious and never completely recovered. | |||
As a trainer, teacher, and marshal this man happily served beyond his two year term and had no intention of stepping down. His head was always filled with crazy ideas for tournaments and exciting combat scenarios. He spoke for years about the St. Georges Pas d'Armes and how cool it would be to bring some of those elements into a Dreiburgen Anniversary Tourney. After 3 years of talking about it, he finally set that tournament up this morning. Finally made this crazy idea into a reality. The tournament never happened. | |||
Olaf spent his final couple of hours doing something he loved, surrounded by the people he loved, and in service to the dream that HE LOVED. We only hope to be so lucky on our final day. | |||
Today turned into a different kind of celebration. A celebration not of the barony, but of family. Love at every table, and support bloomed from every angle. Today was about friends, and what we mean to each other. To everyone who lost a friend today, we are immeasurably sorry, and we grieve with you. To our friend Olaf who stands at the gates of Valhalla - we salute you. Rock on, brother. | |||
In Glorious Service to the Dream; | |||
[[Ramvoldus and Kungund|Baron Ramvoldus Kroll and Baroness Kungund Benehonig]] | |||
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A friend left us today. One of the few friends I share both a hobby (pre-seventeenth century historical reenactment) and a faith in Christ with, and he loved to speak about that faith, at least with me. Not long after one such discussion this morning, the Lord called him home. | |||
So my friend, Mike, as I pray for the family you left behind, I say good-bye with a French sonnet. From one bard to another: | |||
Goodbye Dear Friend by Chartain Trevino<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
Goodbye dear friend, my newly departed brother, <BR> | |||
I wish I could have listened to your unsung songs. <BR> | |||
Leviticus, salvation, lyrics came along. <BR> | |||
We spoke to renew'd faith with attacks that fluster. <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
You were our friend, marshal, brother, husband, father, <BR> | |||
Yet, I failed to see your need, with time left not long, <BR> | |||
A hug, prayer, a moment saying you belong, <BR> | |||
Now I am left with words unsaid as you slumber. <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
And while we suffer heartache and loss, you now gain, <BR> | |||
for you’re in paradise with your Lord and no pain.<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
For in earnest, today you shared your re-found joy, <BR> | |||
You knew too well that your belief was not in vain, <BR> | |||
Sharing, despite hardship, love you could not contain. <BR> | |||
Leaving us beautiful memories to enjoy. <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
<center> ----------</center> | |||
Tell your loved ones how you feel, for tomorrow is promised to no one. | |||
<BR> | |||
Proverbs 27:1 <BR> | |||
1 Do not boast about tomorrow,<BR> | |||
for you do not know what a day may bring.<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
I believe this was the verse we discussed this morning as he searched for lyrics to the song of faith he was writing: | |||
<BR> | |||
Leviticus 16:34<BR> | |||
34 This shall be an everlasting statute for you, to make atonement for the children of Israel, for all their sins, once a year.” And he did as the Lord commanded Moses. - [[Chartain Trevino]] | |||
<center>------------------------------------------</center> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Come and stay with me<BR> | |||
The battles are all over <BR> | |||
and it's time for revelry <BR> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Sit down by my side <BR> | |||
We'll drink until the morning <BR> | |||
When it's time to say goodbye<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
When I was small I watched you<BR> | |||
Live a life of chivalry <BR> | |||
till the end all you wanted <BR> | |||
Was love and comradery <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
And with the love you showed us<BR> | |||
We grow stronger everyday <BR> | |||
So, even though I miss you, <BR> | |||
Your not so far away<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Come and stay with me<BR> | |||
The battles are all over <BR> | |||
and it's time for revelry <BR> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Sit down by my side <BR> | |||
We'll drink until the morning <BR> | |||
When it's time to say goodbye <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
As I grew up I heard you,<BR> | |||
In the strings of a guitar<BR> | |||
All voices raised in joyful praise<BR> | |||
Your music never far<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
And even though,<BR> | |||
Your gone, I know<BR> | |||
You still inspire me<BR> | |||
Your melodies shall always be<BR> | |||
A part of eternity <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Come and stay with me<BR> | |||
The battles are all over <BR> | |||
and it's time for revelry <BR> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Sit down by my side <BR> | |||
We'll drink until the morning <BR> | |||
When it's time to say goodbye <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
And when I think of service <BR> | |||
Again your always there<BR> | |||
For family and community <BR> | |||
The gentlest of care <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
So when we serve,<BR> | |||
I hope, dear friend<BR> | |||
That you shall always be<BR> | |||
Shining down upon us<BR> | |||
As we take over your duties <BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Come and stay with me<BR> | |||
The battles are all over <BR> | |||
and it's time for revelry <BR> | |||
Warrior, Warrior <BR> | |||
Sit down by my side <BR> | |||
We'll drink until the morning <BR> | |||
When it's time to say goodbye<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
If this has struck a chord in you<BR> | |||
Remember, hug your friends<BR> | |||
You never know when you will go<BR> | |||
Or how your story ends<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
Please know that I love you<BR> | |||
Beyond that final breath<BR> | |||
Just look for me upon the breeze<BR> | |||
In life, as is in death<BR> | |||
<BR> | |||
Rest my friend. - [[Sancha Castellanos]] | |||
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Good morning Gyldenholt family, | |||
It is with deeply heavy hearts that we pass on the news that we lost one of our own. Yesterday Olaf mac Stiamna, known mundanely as Mike Broaddus, passed away after falling unconscious at Dreiburgen Anniversary. | |||
For so many of us in Gyldenholt, many of our best and brightest memories feature Olaf and his family. Olaf was an active member of our armored community. He is a squire to our former baron, Ilia Aleksandrovich. He was a Guardian of the Grove and proudly fought for Gyldenholt at many a war. He was always there to lend a hand or some muscle. As one of the dads of “Kinderholt” and a strong advocate of youth combat, Olaf has been a vital part of our community and families. For our family, as well as so many of yours, we feel this loss terribly. | |||
We want to thank the first responders who gave their all to assist Olaf until medical care arrived. We also want to thank our populace members who were in attendance. It was a terribly heavy day, and we appreciate beyond words the support you offered the family and each other. | |||
Our group is so much more than a hobby, it is a family. The friendships we forge, and the love we share, create bonds that last a lifetime. As we navigate this loss, reach out to each other, support each other, and share your happy memories of our dear friend. | |||
Yours in Service, | |||
[[Dyrfinna and Brynjólfr|Baroness Dyrfinna and Baron Brynjólfr]] | |||
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Olaf Mac Stiamna was a heavies fighter, Man-at-Arms to Sir Ilia Aleksandrovich, and member of the Guardians of the Golden Grove. He resided in Dreiburgen, but played heavily in Gyldenholt due to historical ties. Olaf was married to Michelle filia Osgari and traveled with the Caravan of Wonders.
Persona
Associates
- Squire to Sir Ilia Aleksandrovich
Offices & Positions
- Bocce Tournament Champion, Baron's Feast 2012
- Gyldenholt Youth Combat Marshal 2012
- Baronial Guard, Giles and Giuseppe, Gyldenholt, 2012-2016
- Archery Tournament Champion, Baron's Feast 2016
- Archery Tournament Champion, Baron's Feast 2018
- Thrown Weapons Tournament Champion, Baron's Feast 2018
- Archery Tournament Champion, Baron's Feast 2019
Event Staff
Photos
with Kungund Benehonig and Tracy the Gray
with Ramvoldus Kröll
with Anerain ap Logan
Death
Lord Olaf suffered a heart attack at Dreiburgen Anniversary 2024, the 50th. Many folks assisted with CPR before emergency personal arrived. The paramedics cared for him as they transported him to the hospital. He passed away a short time later.
Memories
My time in the SCA has always been marked by the fun I have had with people who were goofy like myself and willing to play. Early from coming back from Delaware to Caid in 2007, I met Olaf and we were kindred in a lot of ways. We fought in the Guardians, served together multiple times on various courts as guards, sought each other out at wars and tournaments and joked with each-other, getting along easily. Olaf was always extremely slow to anger and very quick to a comradely smile. He loved to hang out and chat, and always seemed to be enjoying the day whenever I saw him. He loved to fight sword and board, not so much I think because he wanted to win accolades, but because he loved to play the game with his friends; always people he would talk about after a fight with such respect and dignity. He just loved..being. The news I just received that he passed away suddenly at a tournament earlier today is overwhelming and heartbreaking. While he passed among his best friends doing what he loved the most, I am ever mindful that life is incredibly fleeting and 2024 is a year that seems to like to remind us of this constantly. Mike/Olaf, you are and always will be my friend, and always will be very much missed. - Meester Theonis de Zeeuwe
Good evening friends and family. It is with very heavy hearts that we convey the terrible news of the passing of our good friend and Baronial Marshal Olaf mac Stiamna known mundanely as Mike Broaddus.
Today was not the Golden Jubilee Anniversary that anyone anticipated. We had amazing and passionate event stewards, dozens of helpers, beautiful pageantry, creative tournaments and artisan displays... Then shortly after opening court began, Olaf fell unconscious and never completely recovered.
As a trainer, teacher, and marshal this man happily served beyond his two year term and had no intention of stepping down. His head was always filled with crazy ideas for tournaments and exciting combat scenarios. He spoke for years about the St. Georges Pas d'Armes and how cool it would be to bring some of those elements into a Dreiburgen Anniversary Tourney. After 3 years of talking about it, he finally set that tournament up this morning. Finally made this crazy idea into a reality. The tournament never happened.
Olaf spent his final couple of hours doing something he loved, surrounded by the people he loved, and in service to the dream that HE LOVED. We only hope to be so lucky on our final day.
Today turned into a different kind of celebration. A celebration not of the barony, but of family. Love at every table, and support bloomed from every angle. Today was about friends, and what we mean to each other. To everyone who lost a friend today, we are immeasurably sorry, and we grieve with you. To our friend Olaf who stands at the gates of Valhalla - we salute you. Rock on, brother. In Glorious Service to the Dream; Baron Ramvoldus Kroll and Baroness Kungund Benehonig
A friend left us today. One of the few friends I share both a hobby (pre-seventeenth century historical reenactment) and a faith in Christ with, and he loved to speak about that faith, at least with me. Not long after one such discussion this morning, the Lord called him home.
So my friend, Mike, as I pray for the family you left behind, I say good-bye with a French sonnet. From one bard to another:
Goodbye Dear Friend by Chartain Trevino
Goodbye dear friend, my newly departed brother,
I wish I could have listened to your unsung songs.
Leviticus, salvation, lyrics came along.
We spoke to renew'd faith with attacks that fluster.
You were our friend, marshal, brother, husband, father,
Yet, I failed to see your need, with time left not long,
A hug, prayer, a moment saying you belong,
Now I am left with words unsaid as you slumber.
And while we suffer heartache and loss, you now gain,
for you’re in paradise with your Lord and no pain.
For in earnest, today you shared your re-found joy,
You knew too well that your belief was not in vain,
Sharing, despite hardship, love you could not contain.
Leaving us beautiful memories to enjoy.
Tell your loved ones how you feel, for tomorrow is promised to no one.
Proverbs 27:1
1 Do not boast about tomorrow,
for you do not know what a day may bring.
I believe this was the verse we discussed this morning as he searched for lyrics to the song of faith he was writing:
Leviticus 16:34
34 This shall be an everlasting statute for you, to make atonement for the children of Israel, for all their sins, once a year.” And he did as the Lord commanded Moses. - Chartain Trevino
Warrior, Warrior
Come and stay with me
The battles are all over
and it's time for revelry
Warrior, Warrior
Sit down by my side
We'll drink until the morning
When it's time to say goodbye
When I was small I watched you
Live a life of chivalry
till the end all you wanted
Was love and comradery
And with the love you showed us
We grow stronger everyday
So, even though I miss you,
Your not so far away
Warrior, Warrior
Come and stay with me
The battles are all over
and it's time for revelry
Warrior, Warrior
Sit down by my side
We'll drink until the morning
When it's time to say goodbye
As I grew up I heard you,
In the strings of a guitar
All voices raised in joyful praise
Your music never far
And even though,
Your gone, I know
You still inspire me
Your melodies shall always be
A part of eternity
Warrior, Warrior
Come and stay with me
The battles are all over
and it's time for revelry
Warrior, Warrior
Sit down by my side
We'll drink until the morning
When it's time to say goodbye
And when I think of service
Again your always there
For family and community
The gentlest of care
So when we serve,
I hope, dear friend
That you shall always be
Shining down upon us
As we take over your duties
Warrior, Warrior
Come and stay with me
The battles are all over
and it's time for revelry
Warrior, Warrior
Sit down by my side
We'll drink until the morning
When it's time to say goodbye
If this has struck a chord in you
Remember, hug your friends
You never know when you will go
Or how your story ends
Please know that I love you
Beyond that final breath
Just look for me upon the breeze
In life, as is in death
Rest my friend. - Sancha Castellanos
Good morning Gyldenholt family,
It is with deeply heavy hearts that we pass on the news that we lost one of our own. Yesterday Olaf mac Stiamna, known mundanely as Mike Broaddus, passed away after falling unconscious at Dreiburgen Anniversary.
For so many of us in Gyldenholt, many of our best and brightest memories feature Olaf and his family. Olaf was an active member of our armored community. He is a squire to our former baron, Ilia Aleksandrovich. He was a Guardian of the Grove and proudly fought for Gyldenholt at many a war. He was always there to lend a hand or some muscle. As one of the dads of “Kinderholt” and a strong advocate of youth combat, Olaf has been a vital part of our community and families. For our family, as well as so many of yours, we feel this loss terribly.
We want to thank the first responders who gave their all to assist Olaf until medical care arrived. We also want to thank our populace members who were in attendance. It was a terribly heavy day, and we appreciate beyond words the support you offered the family and each other.
Our group is so much more than a hobby, it is a family. The friendships we forge, and the love we share, create bonds that last a lifetime. As we navigate this loss, reach out to each other, support each other, and share your happy memories of our dear friend.
Yours in Service,