monthly mingle: MEMORIA

[riverviewmod]

who: everyone in Riverview!
what: monthly mingle: memoria
when: the month of may
where: anywhere around the city
warnings: please put any necessary warnings in the subject lines

memoria

In the days leading up to May 1st, residents new and old will notice preparations beginning, a flurry of activity getting the city ready for the upcoming celebration: Memoria. A more solemn celebration than Sampremi or the Flower Festival, Memoria is a week-long time of remembrance for those lost in the Great War and the epidemic that decimated Riverview Quarantine's population 10 years ago. Memoria traditions include lighting lanterns for the dead, telling stories about lost loved ones or lost homes, eating meals with loved ones, and a special gathering to send floating lanterns down the river in honor of those lost.

a solemn commemoration of those lost

While the main city-wide event associated with Memoria is the floating of lanterns down the river on each Sunday evening of the month, the holiday is generally seen as a time of reflection on and appreciation of things that have been lost - people, homes, cultures, and planets. It is also a celebration of the things that remain. Many locally-owned shops will host displays of culturally-significant food, and will hand out informational flyers sharing the unique customs of their own homeworlds and inviting others to share those customs. There is a heavy emphasis on sharing time with family, friends, and lovers, and anyone who is able to will cook meals or treats for loved ones, or at least purchase them something good to eat.

i. hanging lanterns

Throughout the entire week of Memoria, residents will be hanging lanterns around the city. Lanterns are generally placed in greater number in places of passage - streets, bridges, and all alongside the train lines are particularly well-decorated, as are any trees alongside paths, and most homes and businesses have a profusion of lanterns around their doors and windows. This tradition is twofold; some people believe that the lanterns are hung in these places in order to guide the spirits of the dead back to those who still love them, other people believe that the lanterns are to give light for living loved ones to find their doors in times of darkness...many people believe both.

No matter what your character might believe, you can be sure they will find themselves offered a lantern for free from various businesses or friendly citizens passing by, and invited to hang it before the sun sets, or they may be handed a bundle of lanterns and asked to help share them with others.

ii. sharing life

Throughout the city, characters will find groups of people gathering to share hot drinks and talk about their loved ones lost, their homes and planets, or their experiences during the Great War and the epidemic. Anyone who has lost someone, who has fought to survive, who is feeling cut off and homesick, is welcome to sit and share their story. If your character chooses to sit and to share their story, they will find that people will gather to listen, will generally be respectful of the telling, and may share their own similar experiences in return. This is an excellent time to air grief in an environment where most people understand and respect grief, and a good time to deepen the connections to others around you, to understand them better.

There is also a very large focus on cooking or purchasing meals or treats for loved ones during Memoria, with many people taking meals with everyone they care about during the week of the holiday. Some go the extra mile and will hand out baked goods (usually chocolate or cinnamon), packets of candy, or other little treats to acquaintances, especially if they would like to form a closer bond with them. This is a great time for characters to reach out to someone they would like to get to know better with a surprise treat!

iii. floating of the lanterns

On the evening of May 8th, just before sundown, many of the city's residents will head toward the banks of the river, where they will light lanterns in a wide variety of shapes, sizes, and colors, in honor of their dead loved ones. The types of lanterns vary wildly, based on personality (either of the person floating it or the person they are honoring), culture, and many other factors. Some lanterns are very simple, others are incredibly complex, but the one common feature they all have is that people write on the shades of them - they write about their feelings for their loved ones, their wishes for their relationships and friendships, a memory from childhood or home, or even just lines of poetry or lyrics from songs that express something they miss, or something that hurts them.

Once those emotions are written on the lanterns, the lanterns are set free, floating down the river in the darkening evening, in a cathartic gesture shared by most residents of the city. Waves of lantern floating will start around 7 pm and continue until the sun rises on each Sunday evening of May.

iv. down with the sickness

The epidemic that happened 10 years ago was an incredibly traumatic experience for the people living in the Quarantine, on a cultural scale as well as a personal one. While most people who live in the Quarantine are able to leave after 5 years, the trauma lingers in any number of invisible ways in the city. Besides that, there is a small population of people who have chosen to live permanently in the Quarantine, who have made it their home and embraced its melting pot of cultural diversity as their own. Many of these people are survivors of the epidemic, and have a particularly poignant connection to the Memoria celebration.

One of these long-term residents is an engineer specializing in magically-enhanced robotics who lost most of her family in the epidemic, and as each year passes she becomes more and more distraught by how the population turns over and slowly loses track of the importance of Memoria. In her eyes, it's become symbolic, commercialized, a celebration of general grief and not the very specific grief the Quarantine experienced 10 years ago. And she has decided to do something about it, something to make the specific trauma of the epidemic very real and very current to everyone in the city.

On May 1st, she will be releasing a small cloud of self-replicating magically-enhanced nanites near City Hall. The nanites are drawn to warm, living bodies, and once they enter, they find their way to the brain and central nervous system (or equivalent, depending on physiology) and start to take effect on the parts of the brain (or equivalent) that control a person's sensory experiences and psychosomatic responses. In effect, the nanites work as an artificial virus that makes residents horribly ill, and which can be passed from person to person like a contagion.

Throughout the month, reports of this mysterious illness will sweep through the Quarantine, with residents uncertain of how to cure it. Symptoms vary widely depending on the person, with each affected person facing a uniquely personal set of symptoms - but each case has the same thing in common: it ends with the victim losing consciousness and lapsing into a coma.

How It Works

● Participation is opt-in, and while the "epidemic" can't be ignored in the city, characters are not required to get ill even if they are exposed.
● The "disease" can be spread from person to person by skin-to-skin contact or exchange of fluids (kissing, coughing, spitting, etc.) There is no set symptoms for the "disease," and how much or little a character is affected or in what ways is up to player discretion. Incubation period (time between exposure and first symptoms appearing) is also up to player discretion.
● Since the nanites are based in both tech and mgaic, they are much harder to defeat than they would be otherwise. However, they can be deactivated and destroyed through a combination of electromagnetic pulses and magical nullification or spell-dispersing abilities. Players are also welcome to come up with other ways to deactivate the nanites, keeping in mind that it should not be too easy.
● Affected characters can be sick for as long or short a time as the player decides, and once they lapse into a coma it can last as long as the player decides. Once the character wakes from the coma, they will no longer be sick and the nanites will no longer be present in their system.
● Once a character has been infected, they will be immune and cannot be reinfected.
● All sick characters will be well again by May 31st and there will be no long-term effects.

● If any players wish to pursue or bring to justice the perpetrator, please send the mod a PM and we can discuss your ideas!

v. roommates or wildcard

Feel free to use this prompt to meet new roommates, for the purpose of getting to know each other, or hit up the mod-posted prompt to create a Communal Housing floor mingle. Or, if you have an idea for a prompt that isn't in this list, set during Memoria, feel free to write it up!

visual inspiration

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Credit: image i: RAW Visual, image ii: by trenchmaker, image iv: Bianca Draghici; image iii: found uncredited on Pinterest - please let the mod know if you find credit!

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Comments

[dancingmd]

"Just those two off the top there will be fine." They're clearly a pair, Paul and Isabel. "Thank you."

[sweetlies]

He looked over the names, curious, but didn't ask. Not yet. Not with the nature of this 'festival' or whatever the people of Riverview would classify it as. At the thanks, he turned a faint smile towards her before shaking his head.

"No need to thank me. I think we all need a bit of support today, even if it's just carrying something."

[dancingmd]

It won't bother her if he does ask. She will always miss them, of course, but those particular wounds scarred over many years ago.

"I think it's a nice tradition. It's important to remember."

[sweetlies]

He could admire that about her, he really could. He had refused to let his pain scar over since his families deaths, hurting himself with it instead.

"It is. I'm sorry that you have so many people to make lanterns for, but I'm glad they have you to think of them."

[dancingmd]

"I'm afraid it's the nature of my job, to deal with death often." They've reached the bank of the river and Beverly nods towards the water. "Go ahead, you can put them in."

[sweetlies]

There's a soft hum from the teenager and he kneels down carefully to set the lanterns in the water at her word. It's a sad fact but a fact all the same. He wonders, for a moment, if his aunt would have agreed.

"Would you mind terribly if I sent mine off with yours? A bit of support for us both."

[dancingmd]

"Of course not... go ahead." She smiles softly at him. "Our mothers can be together."

[sweetlies]

"Your mother?" He blinks, glancing at the lanterns he had carried. "I didn't carries hers, did I? It feels wrong to have taken that from you if I had."

A year ago, he might not have even considered that. Or really cared. Then again, a year ago, he wouldn't be putting out lanterns for his family or even acknowledge his twin existed.

[dancingmd]

She nods at the lanterns he holds. "Isabel and Paul Howard. My mother and father." Her gaze softens. "They would not object to you carrying them."

[sweetlies]

It still feels a little awkward to him, carrying lanterns meant to represent someone so important. His parents had been a little distant but they'd loved their sons and they'd loved their parents.

"It feels a little wrong to carry something representing someone so important to you when I never knew them."

[dancingmd]

"They're all important to me," she says, lifting up her own armful of lanterns. "I wouldn't have asked you if it was a problem, I promise."

[sweetlies]

Slowly, he'll give a little nod, looking between the lanterns she holds and the ones bearing her parents name. Somehow, it still feels wrong, but that could just be his Victorian sensibilities coloring everything.

"Than... I'm honored."

[dancingmd]

It's touching that he's so worried about it, but truly, she doesn't mind. Giving him a small smile, she nods towards the water. "Go ahead."

[sweetlies]

He gives a little nods and sets them on the edge of the water, careful they won't float away too soon, and retrieves his own.

"It's too bad they couldn't have met. Although, I imagine they may have been as horrified as you were regarding my time."

[dancingmd]

It seems to her that raising one child to be a spare to the other should be considered horrifying in any time but this is not the time to get into that. "It's hard to say what they would have thought. They died when I was very young."

[sweetlies]

It's hard being a twin amongst the nobility. He hasn't let it bother him in years, at least. He hardly even thinks of it now, unless the portal ever brings his brother here.

"Ah-" He blinks and frowns a little, lowering his head for a moment. "I'm sorry to hear that. I was only ten so I sympathize."

[dancingmd]

"I was younger than that, even. But I still remember their faces, my father's voice, my mother's perfume..."

[sweetlies]

His heart clenches a little to hear that. And he can't help but be curious, he always has been. More than his brother had been.

"I'm so sorry. Forgive me if I'm prying but... is that why you became a doctor?"

[dancingmd]

She shakes her head. "No, it wasn't then. That decision came later." She looks down at the other multitudes of lanterns she created. There was no way for her to make an individual one for every one of the colonists on Arvada who died, but the families and households that she remembers are there. "My grandmother and I... we're survivors of an epidemic."

[sweetlies]

Oh.

Oh, no. Now he feels awful. And if he were younger, he might have hugged her and apologized. He's never experienced anything like that but he can imagine.

"I- I'm so sorry, doctor. I didn't mean to bring up an unpleasant topic."

[dancingmd]

She shakes her head. "Don't be. This is a festival for remembering those who have passed. I was already thinking about them, as I made my lanterns."

[sweetlies]

That's true enough. It's the sole reason he's thinking about his twin and his aunt more than usual. And his parents, even with Vincent with them now.

"It almost seems cruel. Especially for those who lost someone violently." He frowns. "It's nice to be able to honor them though."

[dancingmd]

"Cruel?" She shakes her head. "I don't see it as cruel at all. It's important to remember."

[sweetlies]

"Do you think so?" He's skeptical, really. It's hard not to be, having seen some of the things he had.

[dancingmd]

"I do. That's how we learn and it's how we keep those we love alive."