James the Inconstant

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James the Inconstant at Heatherwyne Inception Tourney 1978 Amanda and James.jpg James the Inconstant and Amanda Januarius at an early Caidan 12th Night
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Preferred title: Not specified
Their Pronouns: Not specified
Resides: Angels
Status: Active
Awards: Visit the Caid Order of Precedence
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Counter-ermine, a bend sinister Gules between a bezant and an increscent Or. These are canting arms.
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Lord James the Inconstant. He was given an Award of Arms on July 21,1979 by Martin I and Neptha I, Second King and Queen of Caid.

His first exposure to the SCA was at Mythcon I on September 6, 1970, being a founding member of The Desolation of Smaug within the Mythopeic Society. He met and was befriended by William Gordon of York.

He is a founding member of the Shire of Heatherwyne and fought in the Heatherwyne Inception Tourney on June 10, 1978 at Upland Memorial Park.

He was a member of the Brotherhood of the Blade and is mentioned in one of the Songs of the Brotherhood.

Persona

Lord James the Inconstant, of Scots origin, goes where the fighting is, and has been known to have an eye for the ladies. He claims relationship to Clan Buchanan. His motto is "Dormio, Non Me Excita".

Offices & Positions

  • Deputy Master of Sciences, Shire of Heatherwyne, 1978-198?
  • Deputy Marshal, Shire of Heatherwyne, 1978-1981
  • Sergeant, Royal Company of Heatherwyne of the Army of Caid, 1980-?
  • Marshal, Shire of Heatherwyne, 1981-1983
  • Commenter, Compendium Caidis, 4/2009-Present

Event Staff

Projects & Publications

  • Heatherwyne Press, Publisher, Editor, Layout Artist, Writer, Illustrator, 1979-198?
  • Tournaments Illuminated, contributor to article “They Got Me”, 2009

Miscellany

Met his future wife, and mother of his children, Amanda Januarius of Silver Woods at Heatherwyne Inception Tourney. She was Mistress of Lists for Heatherwyne and they had not met because he was working swing shift mundanely and had not been at the Shire Meetings that she attended.

Won three tournaments, including Champion of the College of Boethius, which favor he still wears.

Memories

  • See Caidan Twelfth Night 1981.
  • I remember Philip of Meadhe outfitting me with a freon can helm and carpet armor and teaching me how to fight.
  • I remember traveling up North to attend events when we were part of the Kingdom of the West, sometimes with Catriona and company, sometimes in the Vista Cruiser.
  • I remember my first melee there and anxiously asking what my job was. "Your job is to stay alive!", I was told. At the end of the melee I was still alive, my team had won, and I felt like the King of the World. Needless to say I was hooked on fighting in groups.
  • I remember crashing on the floor of someone's apartment up North I didn't know, and the group vainly stuffing dirty socks into Robear's mouth in a failed attempt to stop the snoring that was keeping us all awake. I remember Robear loaning me his treasured and elegant silk Mongol garb so I would look good for an event up North. I remember him loaning me his birdcage so I could fight after my freon can helm was no longer acceptable. I remember his rickity Range Rover.
  • I remember Duke James Greyhelm loaning me a shield so I could try out left handed combat. I remember going home and immediately building me a left handed heater.
  • I remember designing and commissioning my beloved helm of happy memory. See the Stephan von Halleck picture.
  • I remember learning the snap from Paul of Bellatrix. And Marsalling, too.
  • I remember learning more about Marshalling from Christian of Orange.
  • I remember the Caidan Rebellion. Caid in general, and Heatherwyne in particular, showed up with scuta and pole arms and fighters who had practiced forming and maneuvering shield walls. The West showed up with superb one-on-one tourney fighters. I remember wielding a pole arm in the open field melee and part way throught the fight ending up on the wrong side of our shield wall and putting my back against the shields, defending myself from the Westerners, and yelling my head off to be let back in. I remember when the last Westerner fell there was only a handful of us left and we had won. Well, sort of, as the King's Guard who had sat out the fight then charged the field. The Guard was composed of Caidans who had sworn fealty so couldn't fight against the King, but were reluctant to fight against Caid so they were given the task of guarding the King. Hold was called before they engaged and it was negotiated that the survivers would fight the Guard one-on-one, winner holds the field. I was first up, against Jason Griffiths of Shadowhyrst. I knew I was exhausted from the very long melee just completed. I knew Jason was fresh, having sat out the melee. I knew I had no chance in a long fight so I resolved to make it a short one. After lay on I waited for him to come within range and gave him my fastest snap direct to his forehead. And dropped my sword. Sigh. So, after we got ready again, I reasoned nothing had changed so I did the same thing, wait for him to come to me, and give him my fastest snap to the forehead. This time I didn't drop my sword. Thus, I defeated Jason before the combined populace of Caid and the West in single combat with a single blow. Twice.
  • I remember Gregory was my next opponent. I remember I took his leg and got him on his knees. I remembered, then, too late, that's not where you want him, lol. After he killed me, at least the next guy avenged me.