Here is the comprehensive lecture script for the start of the next module.
Per the curriculum roadmap, we are moving from GOR 210 (The North) to GOR 220 (The Tahari and The Wagon Peoples).
This lecture shifts the environment from the freezing cold to the killing heat. It requires a tone shift—from the boisterous, mead-hall volume of the North to the quiet, disciplined, and water-conscious whispers of the Desert.
Lecture Script: GOR 220 - The Tahari and The Wagon Peoples
Instructor: Magistrate Kati Evans Location: Gorean College of Lara / Ar’s Station Educational Hall Week 1: The Furnace of the World (Geography, Thirst, and The Veil) Duration: Approx. 60 Minutes
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I. Introduction: From Ice to Fire (00-10 Mins)
(Action: The room is stiflingly hot today. You have ordered the windows closed and the braziers lit. You stand behind the desk, wearing a light silk tunic instead of your heavy robes. On the desk sits a canteen made of rep-cloth and a small pile of reddish salt. You look at the students, wiping a bead of sweat from your brow.)
Magistrate Evans: Tal.
Take off your furs. Forget the ice. Forget the Serpent Ships and the howling winds of Torvaldsland.
We have traveled thousands of pasangs South and East. We have left the world of moisture and entered the world of Thirst.
Welcome to GOR 220.
In this course, we study The Outsiders. We study the cultures that exist on the margins of the civilized Gorean map. We study the people who refuse to live in stone cylinders.
We will study the Tahari (The Desert Tribes).
We will study the Wagon Peoples (The Nomads of the Plains).
Today, we begin with the Tahari.
To the citizen of Ar, the Tahari is a blank spot on the map marked "Here there be nothing." But it is not nothing. It is a furnace. It is a frying pan shaped like a crescent, hundreds of pasangs wide.
It is the home of the Aretai. It is the source of the Salt that keeps us alive. And it is a place where a mistake does not mean a fine or a jail sentence; it means death by exposure in four hours.
Open your tablets. And do not ask for water. You have not earned it yet.
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II. Geography: The Stove and The Void (10-25 Mins)
Magistrate Evans: The Tahari is not just sand. It is a complex geological trap.
1. The Terrain
Magistrate Evans:
The Dune Country: Vast, shifting oceans of sand. The dunes can be hundreds of feet high. They move. If you lose the trail, the desert swallows your bones and hides them under fifty feet of silica.
The Red Rock: Jagged, volcanic outcroppings. The rocks absorb the heat during the day and radiate it at night. It is like walking inside an oven.
The Oases: Tiny islands of green. These are the life-stations. They are controlled by the Tribes. To find one is life; to miss one is death.
2. The Climate (The Enemy)
Magistrate Evans: In the North, the enemy was the Cold. You fought it with fire and fur. In the Tahari, the enemy is the Sun.
Daytime: The heat is physical. It strikes you like a hammer. It evaporates the moisture from your eyes. You cannot travel at noon. You must shelter.
Nighttime: The temperature plunges. It can freeze. The desert is a place of extremes.
3. Water Discipline
(Action: Pick up the canteen. Shake it. It sounds half-full.)
Magistrate Evans: On Gor, we pay with gold tarns. In the Tahari, gold is useless. You cannot drink gold.
The currency of the desert is Water. The tribesmen—the Desert Nomads—practice strict Water Discipline.
They breathe through the nose to conserve moisture.
They move slowly to avoid sweating.
They wear layers of loose cloth to trap perspiration and cool the skin (the "evaporative cooler" effect).
If you see a man in the desert running, or panting, or drinking deeply from his canteen... he is a corpse. He just doesn't know it yet.
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III. The People: The Aretai and The Veil (25-40 Mins)
Magistrate Evans: Who lives here? The Aretai.
They are divided into tribes (The Kavars, The Ravvar, The Taits). They are arguably the most ancient people on Gor. Their language is a dialect of Gorean so old it sounds like prayer.
The Men of the Veil
Magistrate Evans: In the North, women hold the keys. In the South, women are veiled. In the Tahari, the gender roles regarding dress are inverted.
The Men are Veiled. They wrap their heads in the Keffiyeh and the Haik. They cover their faces, leaving only the eyes visible.
Practical Reason: It protects the mouth and nose from sandstorms and the sun.
Cultural Reason: The mouth is a source of moisture loss. It is "private." A Tahari man only lowers his veil among family or trusted friends. To expose your face to a stranger is an intimacy—or an insult.
The Women: The women of the Tahari tribes often go unveiled (unless they enter a city like Turia). They are dark-skinned, fierce, and beautiful. But do not touch them. The sexual morality of the Tahari is rigid. Adultery is punished by the knife.
The Code of Hospitality
Magistrate Evans: Because the land is so lethal, the laws of Guest Right are sacred. If a man comes to your tent, you must give him water. Even if he is your enemy. To refuse water is to murder him.
However, once he drinks, the bond is formed. You cannot harm him for the duration of the moons (usually 3 days). But be warned: The Tahari take revenge seriously. They have blood feuds that last for centuries. They are a polite, quiet people who will slit your throat if you dishonor their clan.
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IV. The Beast: The Kaiila (40-50 Mins)
Magistrate Evans: You cannot cross the Tahari on foot. You cannot use a Tharlarion (it is too slow and needs too much food). You need the Kaiila.
We mentioned the Kaiila in the Turian wars, but here in the desert, it is different. The Southern Kaiila is silken, tawny, and built for endurance.
Biology: It is a carnivorous mammal. It looks like a high-shouldered wolf. It does not drink daily; it gets moisture from the blood of its prey.
Riding: It moves with a loping gait that is smooth as oil. A rider can sleep in the saddle.
The Relationship: A Tahari nomad loves his Kaiila more than his wife. (Do not tell his wife this, but it is true). He brushes its fur with sand. He feeds it by hand. Without the Kaiila, the tribes would be static, and they would die.
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V. The Economics: The Salt Ubar (50-55 Mins)
(Action: Dip your finger into the red salt on the desk and taste it.)
Magistrate Evans: Why do we come here? Why does Ar send caravans into this hell?
Salt.
The Tahari is the floor of an ancient ocean. It is rich in salt.
White Salt: From the deep mines.
Red Salt: From the surface pits (colored by iron oxide).
The Salt Ubar is the title given to the man who controls the mines at Klima. Klima is a place of horror. It is an underground salt mine where slaves are sent to die. No one returns from Klima. But the salt that comes out of Klima preserves the meat of every city on Gor.
The Trade: The tribes guide the caravans. They charge "protection money." If you pay, you cross safe. If you do not pay, you disappear in the dunes. The Aretai are not just nomads; they are the toll-collectors of the spice road.
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VI. Conclusion & Assignment (55-60 Mins)
(Action: Pick up the canteen and take a very small, measured sip. Do not gulp.)
Magistrate Evans: The Tahari teaches us Discipline. In Ar, we are wasteful. We leave food on the plate. We let the faucet run. In the Tahari, waste is sin.
To survive the desert, you must strip away everything that is not essential. You must become light. You must become quiet. You must become hard.
As we move forward in this course, remember: The environment shapes the man. The North made the Viking. The Desert made the Prophet and the Assassin.
(Action: Pick up the assignment scroll.)
Magistrate Evans: Your Assignment for Week 1:
You are a Caravan Master from Ar. You must cross the Tahari to reach the oasis of Tor. Distance: 300 pasangs. Time: 10 days.
The Task: Write a Logistics Plan (200-300 words).
Water Calculation: You have 10 men and 5 Kaiila. How much water do you carry? (Remember, water is heavy).
The Route: Do you travel by day or by night? Explain why.
The Encounter: You meet a rider of the Kavars. He demands a toll. Do you fight or pay? (Analyze the risk).
Next week, in GOR 220, Week 2, we will go deeper into the culture. We will visit the Oasis of the Nine Wells. We will study the Dance of the Ouled Nail and the complex social hierarchy of the tribes.
(Action: Sharp nod.)
Magistrate Evans: Class dismissed.
Tal.
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