March 16, 2008

Inner Space Caverns

The children had spring break the week of March 10 - March 14th, so we decided to go on some adventures together.


We'd just gotten out of the rain and were lined up waiting for our turn to explore the caves.


Wish I'd remembered how to take the picture sans the flash. It was a much richer sight for our eyes! (I also could have gotten a picture of the bats -- pictures without flash were allowed for them. They weren't cluster oriented but were about the size of a small mouse. Very cute!! I saw one bat, but some of our eagle-eyed children saw two or three altogether.)

And then, after a few more shots, the camera battery went dead. I usually leave all of the picture taking "chore" to Ben, so I've stayed comfortably ignorant, if there is such a thing. Gotta learn sometime, especially if I am ever going to post a picture here!

Anyway, the caves were great! We also came home with a few fun things from the gift shop -- a coon skin hat, two rubber band pistols, a rock bracelet, and an arrow head necklace. Matthew wanted something too, but couldn't find anything really worth the price, so I think he is saving up for later.

Sock War!


This is one of our favorite Family Home Evening activities -- we roll up about forty socks for a "snowball" fight (notice the colorful battle line on the floor dividing the teams).

March 1, 2008

The miracle of watermelon at home

Our family has been working on anger recently -- rather we have been working on controlling our anger -- and finally filled our cotton ball jar with a month's worth of daily personal effort from each person, so the children got to pick a fun place for all of us to go together.

We ended up at "Main Event," an inside entertainment center with extensive rock climbing walls, laser tag, bowling, arcade, etc. The rock climbing was fabulous! Wish we'd brought a camera. Daniel wasn't tall enough, but everyone else tried it. Emma determined after about 60 seconds that it wasn't for her. Matthew took most of the half hour fighting his fear of heights, but by the end was doing very well. Josh and Isaac ate it up. ("Do you think I got more muscles, Mom?" Josh asked.)

Then the three older boys and Ben went over to play laser tag. Sadly, the equipment they were given was poorly constructed and barely functioning (ie: Ben's shooting accuracy was 384% and Isaac's vest wouldn't recharge for anything). After that, we discovered that the arcade was noisy and set up for you to pay out a lot in a hurry, although the center did have quite a few high-tech motion oriented games. So, by the time it was time to go, we were all VERY ready to leave.

We stopped at the store for milk and bread on the way home and picked up a small watermelon.

Eating a cool watermelon on a warm day outside (78 degrees right now) is far nearer to absolute bliss than that mega-entertainment center. Happy chatter and quiet slurping are music to my ears compared to the onslaught of raucous arcade action. I wonder if next time we have earned a family outing I can pick the "main event." We had a nice time today, but for next time, a walk in the hills and a watermelon would be heavenly.

February 8, 2008

Are these games?

I just have to post this before I forget:

I have been contemplating how to further explain to my children my loathing for violent video games. Today presented a perfect example. The news websites that pop up when I log on had two news-breaking articles about people getting angry and going on a shooting rampage. And then, lower down the page in the video game news was an article on the awards a number of 1st person shooter games had recently received.

I would call my understanding of world happenings pretty limited. I don't take the paper (although one is delivered to us once a week). I don't watch news on television. I tend to find out most major national and world happenings long after the fact. But this week has been full of terrible gun tragedies, local and world-wide. Every time I have sought or even been exposed to any news this week, I have heard of someone shooting someone else, sometimes even family members.

And then Matthew came home today with a request from a friend whose birthday party is tomorrow -- a request for "HaloWars" -- I'm not sure what the friend was talking about, because I don't think it is even out for purchase yet, but it is an RTS game building off of a line of mature-rated games. And the boy is turning 11.

Furthermore, his party is being held at an arcade/pizzeria. I went to check it out today, because thankfully my son Matthew is very strict about immodesty, something for which many arcade games don't have a very high standard. I didn't see a lot of bare skin, but the lighting was low, the music was very loud, and there were lots and lots and lots of guns.

So, I would like to say -- what gives? How can adults, and especially parents, play these games themselves and allow their children to play them and not think they will have a deleterious and even sometimes deadly impact?

I guess the real question is how can I help my children hold to the standard in the "Strength of Youth" pamphlet: "Do not attend, view, or participate in entertainment that is vulgar, immoral, violent, or pornographic in any way," when it is all so readily available and acceptable in our society?

I feel like the dam holding back the tide. But too much is slipping through.

January 24, 2008

Update on Sampson

Exciting news!! Matt came home from school today with a few copied pages from a book about African-American inventors that had a very short chapter on Henry Sampson. AND, it is written for elementary age students -- explanations of inventions included. (One of the other children is also researching Sampson and located this text.)

Hurray! So, although we don't have a lot of extra info about any other aspects of his life, at least we don't have to read through any more patents to understand the applications of his inventions or go looking for abstracts in old periodicals.

Nice little present, those three copied pages.

Laughing about Matt's research report

My fifth grader was asked to do a two page research paper on a well-known inventor for his science class. The name he came home with was Henry Simpson.

After 15 minutes on the web, I figured there must have been a mistake -- they couldn't have meant we should study a Portuguese economist/banker, a British artist from the early part of this century, or "The Queen's Veterinary" who was found drowned in August of 1900.

Matt went back to the teacher to tell her we couldn't find anything, but she must have been busy because she passed him off saying, "A lot of kids are having that problem." The next day I went to school with Matt to see which of these non-inventers they wanted us to cover, and found out the name was Henry Sampson ("a" not "i").

So, we "Googled" this guy. At least we could see he was an inventor -- he invented the cell phone. . . Wait a minute -- one website credits him with the cell phone and another says it was Martin Cooper with Motorola. It turns out there is quite a divide, with most websites falling cleanly on either side. The situation is compounded because Henry Sampson is Black. Some web sites even have running dialogs that, but for their venue, would be quite bloody as people bash out their frustrations about racial bigotry, preferential treatment, and who really created the most important inventions of our time. I was surprised at how many myths have just made their way into mainstream culture and probably will never be debunked!

Suddenly this was more than a fifth grade report. It was a learning experience in the veracity of the web, how easily information can be misconstrued and and then disseminated, and also how to dig out difficult facts for research. I think it was more than either Matthew or I bargained for!

Let me tell you a bit about Mr. Sampson, just a little bit because this isn't Matt's report. (But beware! You should probably verify EVERYTHING I say, because my info has come largely from that ubiquitous and sometimes deleterious web.) Sampson is a brilliant nuclear physicist who has contributed much in the field of propellants for heavy rocket motors. He has held very high-level positions with space test programs and as a head chemical engineer with the US Navy.

I found three patents under his name, but my time is limited, so there may be more. Two deal with rockets and the last is the one that probably started the whole cell phone debacle in the first place -- he co-invented the "gamma-electric cell" with a man named George H. Miley. (Now, why is it that nowhere on the web could I find anyone crediting Miley with the invention of the cell phone? Ask me about that personally, and I will tell you all about my theories on that one. Interesting phenomena are lurking about here!)

Because I needed to know for certain whether or not Sampson had anything to do with the cell phone, I pulled up the gamma electric cell patent and skim-read it. Just so you know, I was a history major in college, and although I minored in math, I did not take physics, let alone study nuclear physics. So, I understood only the basics of the patent, after multiple readings, and nothing I read led me to believe that the gamma electric cell had even the remotest connection to cellular phone technology. So, much of the info we were gleaning for the report was false, and we needed to dig deeper for our research.

Now, Matthew is supposed to do the aforementioned report, but he is also supposed to dress up like the inventor and give a presentation next week -- with props! Sorry chum, but there is not enough info available for a fifth grader (let alone his mother) to glean for a two page paper and such a presentation that will captivate other fifth graders. After describing the basics of the gamma electric cell to Matt, I asked him to summarize it for his paper, and he looked at me all glassy-eyed. So, I figured we would need to extrapolate, and we began researching everything around Sampson. What a project!

Interestingly, he is most well-known for his historical research and published books about African-Americans in the film industry. From my limited understanding, he is the preeminent authority in the world for that research. Now that is something cool!

Yesterday Matt and I finished his rough draft. According to the rubric sent home as a guide for the final paper, we would have gotten a "C" -- we couldn't fill the required two double-spaced pages on an inventor who really did patent some neat things but who is so little known that he didn't have easily accessible published facts about much of his life.

So I went to school again today to figure it out what we should do. Our next research options were periodicals in university libraries or purchasing Sampson's books on film to see if the back flap gave any more biographical information on the man-- not quite what I would expect Matt's teachers to expect of him. I caught up with the science teachers, and it was as I had light-heartedly expected -- the teacher giving out the assignments had mistakenly thought that Sampson developed the cell phone, initial searches confirmed the fact, and surely that topic would be something of interest to fifth graders. That crazy web again! It has really made me wonder what Sampson thinks about it all -- does he know that fifth graders nationwide are giving reports about his gamma cell that led cell phone technology to advance to its now present speed of communication? What a hoot! How could I name my own inventions to become equally famous?

Today we will begin a new strategy for this report, again. But, I must admit my mind has been greatly enlarged the past few days, and my brain has had quite a lot of new material on which to chew. So, even though at times I have been extremely frustrated, kudos to the science teachers for unwittingly giving me a great ride.

January 23, 2008

a bit busy . . .

Potty training, meetings with a child neuropsychologist, a rat that has slipped in between the two levels of our house and is busily chewing on . . . something, various winter colds and allergies, Ben's company changing hands, and the normal rigors of everyday life in our household -- it's no wonder I haven't posted.

Each time I sit down to do it, I feel like Inigo Montoya: "Let me 'splain. [pause] No, there is too much. Let me sum up."

Still too much!!

So, if you want news, give me a call. I'll get back to this eventually.