B Y B O N N I E A D L E R
MAH JONG MEMORY
of skill, played by four people who compete against each other to create a very speci c combination of tiles to make a “hand.”
To win once, one can be lucky, but to win consistently over time, one must be quick, clever and adept enough to change strategy as fast as the ever-changing play demands. A player wins by picking and discarding the tiles to create a sequence of patterns speci cally matched to one of 52 hands. It’s not for the faint of heart. e alluring game has captivated players for centuries. e tiles are artful and elegant. Whenmixed and organized for play they have a distinctive and inviting clatter. But the most important reason why the game is so popular is simply because it is so much fun. e game is a very social, engendering interaction and cooperation amongst the players around the table, who support each other and take pleasure (mostly) in each other’s victories. It is not unusual to nd people who have been in games together for decades. Mah Jong is played with 144 small, colorfully etched
i remember mah jong through a haze of memory and my mother’s Benson &Hedges cigarette smoke. e mysterious ivory tiles, abundant in number and exotic in design took center stage on a card table in our living room, set on long, sleek wooden racks with surplus tiles stacked in rows and others spilling into the table’s center. Four ladies perched around the table, while one ethereal “ oater” itted around them, positioned behind any player she wished to observe. As the ladies played they talked and laughed, lling ashtrays with lipstick-stained cigarette butts, munching on Planter’s Peanuts and M&Ms, which were o ered in candy dishes set on nearby side tables. ese ladies who visited for mah jong were not part of my mother’s
usual crowd, which was made up of immigrant Polish Jews who lapsed from English to Yiddish to Polish in one sentence, who were always with their husbands. ese ladies were American. ey went out on this night without their men and enjoyed the company of women, risqué enough even to gamble, albeit for pennies. Politely, they said hello to me, but they really just wanted to play the game, not waste time with my sister or me. We were dismissed, unable to watch our
domino-like tiles of di erent suits called Bams, Cracks and Dots and special tiles called Winds, Dragons, Flowers and Jokers. ere are two versions of the game, the original Chinese version, and the American version, popularized in the United States over the last hundred years, it’s heyday in the 1950’s and 1960’s. Suddenly, the game is back in vogue. is year, over 400,000 scorecards were sold by the National Mah Jongg League, an 80-year-old non-pro t organization located in Manhattan,
customary shows on the living room TV, and sent to bed where we listened to the cracking of the tiles, the excited tones of the voices of the players, and the most mysterious of all, their incantations, one bam, two crack, three dot, east, west, dragon, and nally, victory, mah jong!. e ladies were bold, going out at night and leaving their own husbands and children, crossing occidental world barriers by playing an Oriental game. O N E B A M , T W O C R A K , M A H J O N G I S B A C K ! For those who have not yet become exposed to its enticing powers, mah jong (also spelled mah jongg) is a fast-moving game
which has been at the fulcrum of the game since the l930’s when it was organized by a group of women to provide a playing structurewith rules and standard practices. e scorecards are the Bible of the game, and identify the sanctioned hands one can play to make a mah jong. Every year, hands are created anew by experts at the League, a detailed and TOP: WOMEN PLAYING MAH JONGG IN THE CATSKILLS, C. 1960 COLLECTION OF HARVEY ABRAMS. BOTTOM, L-R: VINTAGE MAH JONGG TILES. COURTESY THE MUSEUM OF JEWISH HERITAGE — A LIVING MEMORIAL TO THE HOLOCAUST. SCORE CARD FOR MAH JONGG, C. 1923. COURTESY THE MUSEUM OF JEWISH HERITAGE — A LIVING MEMORIAL TO THE HOLOCAUST
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