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When the boys were toddlers, Mike and I created train tables for their Thomas trains.  We screwed the rails to a board, added a frame and legs, and then painted scenery all around the tracks.

I thought of those tables (we created three over the years) as we worked on our latest for-the-boys project.  We call it “Wisdom Quest.”  It is played like Trivial Pursuit, and we can play every week to review our facts.

The categories are:  Bible, Catechism, Memorization, Poetry, History, Geography, Times and Dates, Science, Art.

This is our first game board.  It is for this homeschool year, during which we are studying The Middle Ages.  We are using Story of the World vol. 2 as a read-aloud for all four boys (and then they have materials at their individual levels to study).  All the history questions on the board are from Story of the World vol. 2.   The memory work, geography, times and dates, and art questions concern the Middle Ages lessons, too.  Science questions are from this year’s Apologia Elementary studies in Botany and Zoology (represented on the game board by the forest and the sea).

We hope to make a game board for each of the four main historical eras as we study them. Next year we’ll make a board for the early Modern Era, including the first half of U.S. History.  The year after that will be the Modern Era, including the second half of U.S. History.  Then we’ll be back to a second cycle of Ancient History.

I had the vision and general design for the game, but Mike did 100% of the artwork.  Cutting, rubber cementing, drawing, watercolor painting, calligraphy.  Have a look:

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The background scenes are printed from the internet; they are illustrations of famous events of the Middle Ages.  I printed out pictures for the Hagia Sophia, Sinbad the Sailor, Robin Hood, The Capture of Constantinople, Joan of Arc, a Viking ship, a Samurai Warrior, Christopher Columbus, and the famous quote from King Arthur (“whoso pulleth this sword from the anvil is rightwise king born of England”).  The photo in the middle is a castle in Scotland.

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These icons are too small to see, but I found a picture and a Middle Ages quotation for each category.

Memory: “A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in pictures of silver.” Proverbs 25:1, King James Bible

Bible: “From a child thou hast known the Holy Scriptures, which are able to make thee wise unto salvation through faith which is in Christ Jesus.” II Timothy 3:15

Science: “Iron rusts from disuse, stagnant water loses its purity….even so does inaction sap the vigor of the mind.” Leonardo da Vinci

Art: “The true work of art is but a shadow of the Divine perfection.” Michelangelo

Catechism: “What is the primary purpose of man? The primary purpose of man is to glorify God and enjoy Him forever.”

Geography: “All the world’s a stage, and the men and women merely players.” Shakespeare

Times and Dates: “Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, creeps in this petty pace from day to day, to the last syllable of recorded time.” Shakespeare

Poetry: “No, I was not born under a rhyming planet.” Shakespeare

History: “Not satisfied with their own disgraceful barrenness, they permitted the fruit of other minds…to perish through insufferable neglect.  Although they had nothing of their own to hand down to those who were to come after, they robbed posterity of its ancestral heritage.”  Petrarch

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We framed the game board in an acrylic poster frame.  It hangs on the wall in the school room, and we just take it down and lay it on the table to play Wisdom Quest.

But as for Christian, he had some respite and was remanded back to prison; so he there remained for a space.  But He that overrules all things, having the power of their rage in his own hand, so wrought it about that Christian for that time escaped them and went his way.  And as he went he sang, saying,

Well Faithful, thou hast faithfully professed

Unto thy Lord; with Him thou shalt be blessed

When faithless ones, with all their vain delights,

Are crying out under their hellish plights;

Sing, Faithful, sing, and let thy name survive;

For though they killed thee, thou art yet alive.

When I consider how my light is spent

Ere half my days in this dark world and wide,

And that one talent which is death to my hide

Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent

To serve therewith my Maker, and present

My true account, lest He returning, chide;

“Doth God exact day-labor, light denied?”

I fondly ask.  But Patience, to prevent

That murmur, soon replies, “God does not

Need

Either man’s work or His own gifts. Who best

Bear His mild yoke, they serve Him best. His

State

Is kingly: thousands at His bidding speed,

And post o’er land and ocean without rest;

They also serve who only stand and wait.”

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,

Old Time is still a-flying,

And this same flower that smiles today,

Tomorrow will be dying.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,

The higher he’s a getting,

The sooner will his race be run,

And nearer he’s to setting.

That age is best which is the first,

When youth and blood are warmer;

But being spent, the worse and worst

Times still succeed the former.

Then be not coy, but use your time,

And while ye may, go marry;

For, having lost but once your prime,

You may forever tarry.

“We declared our intentions to preserve monarchy, and they still are so, unless necessity enforce an alteration. It’s granted the king has broken his trust, yet you are fearful to declare you will make no further addresses. …..look on the people you represent, and break not your trust, and expose not the honest party of your kingdom, who have bled for you, and suffer not misery to fall upon them for want of courage and resolution in you, else the honest people may take such courses as nature dictates to them.”

“Put your trust in God; but be sure to keep your powder dry.”

“No one rises so high as he who knows not whither he is going. Not only strike while the iron is hot, but make it hot by striking. Do not trust the cheering, for those persons would shout as much if you or I were going to be hanged.”

There’s a skirmish of wit between them.

He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he that hath no beard is less than a man.

Are you good men and true?

Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever,
One foot in sea and one on shore,
To one thing constant never.

There’s daggers in men’s smiles.

What’s done is done.

Fair is foul, and foul is fair.

I bear a charmed life.

Yet I do fear they nature; it is too full o’the milk of human kindness.

Double, double, toil and trouble; fire burn and cauldron bubble.

If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me.

Is this a dagger which I see before me, the handle before my hand?

For a single moment the magic planets were in conjunction: The gentle mirth of the medieval age was merging into the Renaissance; the citadel of faith had not yet yielded to the harsh catapult of reason; a new World lay over the horizon, opening up new vistas not only to the seeker after gold but beckoning to the soul that would be free.  England…turned her eyes upon a spacious future.  At this moment in history, when England stood palpitating on the threshold of her glorious youth, came Shakespeare to try out her new-born tongue and to give the sweetest voice to her heritage of ideas.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

Admit impediments.  Love is not love

Which alters when it alteration finds,

Or bends with the remover to remove.

Oh, no! it is an ever-fixed mark

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

It is the star to every wandering bark,

Whose worth’s unknown, although his height

be taken.

Drink to me only with thine eyes,

And I will pledge with mine;

Or leave a kiss but in the cup,

And I’ll not look for wine.

The thirst that from the soul doth rise

Doth ask a drink divine;

But might I of Jove’s nectar sup,

I would not change for thine.

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