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Puppets and Platypi – Part I

Wednesday, May 6th, 2009

 

So the subtitle of this blog talks about games, puppets, and video. Games and video might kinda go together – but what in the world do those things have to do with puppets? Well – the short answer is time and money. Got it? No? OK – well the longer explanation is going to involve a little more history (Oh no! Not again!) So, about eight years ago, I went to big multi-church youth gathering, where one of the featured activities was making very simple puppets out things like paper bags, and then doing impromptu performances. Of course it was all very silly and nobody was really good at it – but it was fun, and I don’t know – I guess I got bitten by the “Puppet Bug”. Or something. 

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So I persuaded my (too) trusting wife to help me put on a Christmas puppet performance with our youth group. In about six weeks. On top of my normal day job. Building a large stage and nine puppets. Real puppets – because we were too cheap to buy them, I guess. Puppet construction involves a set of skills that are found nowhere together in nature. Foam cutting with electric turkey knives. Foam assembly with brain-cell-obliterating industrial contact cement. And lots and lots of sewing – which of course my poor wife ended up having to do (I donated my few remaining brain cells to the cause).  Oh, and someone told us that it was much harder to lip-sync with a recording, so we bought microphones and learned to operate the puppets while doing character voices live. Riiiight -that was easier… We actually pulled it off – which was almost a bona-fide miracle in itself. Of course our transitions between show segments were like five minutes long – instead of the recommended five seconds. But we did it. And I was hooked. 

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Then we moved to a different city and a new church, and picked up where we left off. The team grew to about 16 teens, and me. The sole adult coach. My wife had been forced to retire from the puppet scene, because we were beginning to realize that our youngest son was not only autistic – but was even more severe than his two older brothers had ever been. Still, we carried on. We upgraded our lights, then our stage. We bought new puppets (because I didn’t have time to make them anymore). I trained the daylights out of those teens (they called me “The Puppet Boss”) – but they loved it. And my older kids were two of the most accomplished puppeteers in the group. Especially my son Paul. Even though his Asperger’s sometimes causes him to be a little stiff in his mannerisms, no one on the team – not even the coach – could match the way he could bring a puppet to life. 

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And then I got the weird idea of mixing video and animation with the puppetry. Someone had donated a nice projector to the team, and someone else an 8 ft by 8 ft screen. We bought a copy of the Adobe Production Studio, and I plunged into learning Premiere and After Effects. I know – “Fools rush in…” and all that. Anyway, I wanted to be legit – so I learned all about securing the (five!!!) different rights needed to perform each song legally (that’s a post all by itself, right there). And our show morphed into a wondrous one-hour performance, with puppetry animation, and video which we took to various churches within a couple of hour driving radius. An hour performance sounds long, and it is – but we had adults and five-year-olds sitting raptly throughout the entire performance.

So we were basically carting around a good-sized theater performance with the stage, the lighting, the sound and projection gear, as well as the puppets.  It would take myself and three or four others as long as six hours to set up for a show. And another one to two hours to tear-down – not including cleanup and storage back at home. We did this for almost three years. Until I just couldn’t manage it by myself anymore, and we had to pull the plug. On our last performance, my wife was finally able to get someone to watch our youngest boy, so she could see the show for the first time.

 And I thought – there has GOT to be an easier way to minister and entertain with puppets than this. And I’ll tell you about it next time. :-)

-Briananimation_002

Welcome to the Billablog!

Tuesday, May 5th, 2009

What’s a Billablog? And what’s a platypus anyway? And why is it playful? Well, hold on – one question at a time! Billablog is (I hope) a clever combination of the words blog and billabong – an Australian word meaning (usually stagnant) pond or lake, and the habitat of the platypus! And a platypus is a rather strange Australian mammal that looks like it is part beaver, part otter, and part duck – truly one of the oddest creatures in God’s creation. I chose the platypus for several reasons – but partially because it reminded me of myself – a hodge-podge of skills and interests that look like they were glued together as part of a grade-school science project. And why is the platypus playful? Well, I’m going to have to give you a little personal background here (don’t go away – I promise to keep it short). My name is Brian, and I want to make games. And kid’s media. And lots of other stuff. Fun stuff. Thus the Playful Platypus.

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I didn’t start out wanting to make movies and games though. After all, I’m a software engineer (22 years of C/C++ experience, the last 16 of which have been focused on high performance military visual simulation). I am not an artist – I nearly flunked art in seventh grade when I was told to express my feelings and I drew a battleship. But life can take some odd turns, and over the years I have collected a wonderful family –  an incredible wife, and four amazing, extraordinary kids – three boys and a girl. Our oldest boy Paul is currently a teenager, and would be considered to have mild Asperger’s Syndrome. But when he was two, he was pretty severely autistic. My wife and I took him to a speech pathologist, and she told us she thought he had autism, and handed us a brochure that told us to just get used to the fact that our son would never finish high school, go to college, get married, etc. At first we were devastated, but then I think it made me mad. Mad that someone would have the nerve to label my son like that. Just write off the rest of his life as a tragedy. So my wife (who is the hero of this story) started learning everything she could about therapy for autism, training volunteers to work with him, etc. 

And so, over the years, I have learned to watch for ways that I can help with the process. When he was little, I did stuff like putting all of his Bible Verses he was trying to learn into PowerPoint, so he could read and hear them, as well as record himself saying them (he taught himself to read – but he still couldn’t talk very well). Later it involved teaching him math for a whole year – drawing up elaborate problems (that used algebra!) involving dinosaurs for him to solve, just so he could learn his addition, subtraction and multiplication facts. And for the past couple years, I have been helping him with his interests in animation and film-making. Along the way we had three other kids, with our two youngest boys being autistic as well. And I’ve picked up other skills and interests to help them too – horses, puppets, Cub Scouts, etc.  And along the way, I’ve also discovered that I really enjoy some of these things too.

So anyway – enough history. Playful Platypus is simply the company that our family started to do these things we enjoy – things like producing kids media  - web video, games, animation – fun stuff! And we’re learning as we go – that’s what this blog is about actually. It’s just a place to share what we’re doing – so if you’d like to learn with us, welcome aboard. And if you are already experienced in this business, and know how hard it is, and just want to watch out of morbid curiosity – I guess that’s OK too.  :-)

- BrianJojo and Me (on the rigjt)