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Sunday, August 5, 2012

The Imaginarium for the Dark Days


The Center is closed until August 15th. Our minds needs rest.
Our imaginations need to be recharged.


Hello Troops,
The Space Center is closed until August 15th.  The staff need some time away from the front lines, I need some time to recharge and catch up on sleep from countless nights spent sleeping in the gym or in front of my desk, and the simulators themselves need a healthy dose of TLC to prepare them for the Fall, Winter and Spring Offensive expected to start in the middle of September.

I'll tell you what we're going to do.  How about we hop aboard the Wonderland Express and spend some time in the Imaginarium?  What better way to spend a nice, quiet weekend.
 


"The Troubadour is taking us back to the Imaginarium!" 




I post this only to comment on the nature of Christianity in America.  I saw this and was immediately reminded of my last family reunion.  I come from a mixed religious family, having grown up in predominately Lutheran South Dakota.  Our extended family consists of  Mormons, Lutherans, Atheists, Agnostics, Baptists, Pentecostals, Catholics, etc.   During lunch,  I like to sit at the Religious Discussions Allowed picnic table.   My cousins and I understand the table's strict rules of fairness and respect.  I like listening to the various expressions of faith and beliefs while enjoying the tangy mustard potato salad, molasses baked beans and greasy fried chicken.  The diversity is like a breath of fresh air.     



Perfect for a high school wall.



Where's your sense of humor?



Tears for fallen comrades.


Last week I drove to Salt Lake City to see the new City Creek Mall.  I was expecting to be overwhelmed by color, design and creativity.  Instead I was surprised by what I considered uninspiring architecture. It was a palace of right angles and squares with an impressive retractable roof.  The colors were various shades of desert brown and white.   All and all it was sterile, clean and tidy.   The whole time I kept thinking something was missing.  Perhaps a bit of FUN  and WHIMSY in design and purpose (as shown above).  Perhaps a bit of Disney Main Street USA.



A land fun to play in but with eyes everywhere, would you want to live there?



Not the kind of window display designed to draw your normal customer into the shop.
Creativity gone macabre.



The primer on great, creative, imaginative minds



Don't tell me, yours too?





Great job on creativity.
The normal sign at the train station would say
"No Stopping Longer than 3 Minutes"



Drats, my secret is out.
 I highly recommend it when your life needs a new direction :)



Are people predestined or is life all chance?
Yes, a perfect discussion while enjoying the mustard potato salad, molasses baked beans
 and greasy fried chicken.



Perspective is the something we forget when we get into the
"Woe is me," doldrums of life.



Is there a better way to build a staircase?



OK Troops,
here you are sixty years into the future.
Getting old will take on a completely new meaning with you



A real sculpture in New Zealand.  
Awesome. (the tree also).


Great creative use of space.
Mind you, the owner would have to be in great shape to get UP to the bed.



The perfect way to learn geography.
Every school's toilets should have things just like this on the wall.



Of course you get the stick with the corn dog.
Got you to look and think, didn't it?


The Borg Wedding Cake.
A reception I wouldn't want to miss.



A friendly creative reminder on the soda machine.
Get it!




And finally, two photos depicting the remedy for a sizzling summer day......
An Ice Cold Diet Coke and Over the Top Ice Cream Cone.
Care to join me?


Saturday, August 4, 2012

An Insane Mars Landing Tomorrow Night. Fingers Crossed



Hello Troops,
Tomorrow night around 11:31 P.M. our time, NASA's Curiosity Rover will touch down on Mars...... or will it?  Landing on Mars is a very tricky thing.  We've lost missions to Mars in the past, and don't even bring the subject up to the Russians if you want to walk away with your beautifully aligned nose.

It will be a nail biting descent.  It will be 7 minutes of terror.  It will go down in history as one of American's greatest engineering achievements if it works.

Why the drama in the paragraphs above?  Am I exaggerating?  See for yourself.  Watch the following two videos.  The first is a rough overview.  The second gives more depth from the people who will be biting their nails and wringing their hands in terror at JPL in California.  Stay up to watch the landing on the NASA channel with your bowl of popcorn and favorite soda.  I'll be watching, listening and biting a nail or two of my own as the information streams to Earth on a 14 or so minute delay because of the 352 million mile distance between Mars and Earth.   

It doesn't get any more exciting than this folks when it comes to the exploration of space.  Satisfy that little bit of nerd inside you and see what fate and some serious math and engineering brings us - the joy of victory or the agony of defeat. 

Mr. Williamson      












Friday, August 3, 2012

Workhouse Students Work to Expectation at Summer Camp

As per its usual practice, the Central Workhouse released its more promising incorrigibles to assist with the Space Education Center's Summer EdVenture Camps this year. The work release program was set up by the Space Center's Director, Victor Williamson.

The ones not chosen for Space Center work remain in the workhouse

 "Society has given up on these poor misfortunates and locked them in this institution.  For what purpose I ask, punishment or rehabilitation? If it be for rehabilitation, then what we do for them this summer will accomplish that goal.  We will give them a chance to prove they can function normally in proper society," Mr. Williamson said as the institution's gates opened and the half starved, light shy paupers emerged from the heavily sooted Victorian brick entrance.

The new 'volunteers' where taken to the Center, deloused, showered and given Space Center clothes.  Their workhouse rags were taken to the Center's incinerator and burned.

"You are proper ladies and gentlemen now," Mr. Williamson told them during their first briefing.  "We expect you to behave and follow the Center's rules.  We want our campers to enjoy their time at our summer camps."  He paused for a moment and looked them in the eye.  "Don't disappoint me."


The incorrigibles properly cleaned and ready to work



They stand and entertain themselves while they wait for the campers to finish eating.  Volunteers must wait and eat the leftovers.



The campers enjoying their lunch while the volunteers wait and watch.  The volunteers don't mind waiting.  The memory of eating in the workhouse is still fresh in their minds.

   


The campers are finished and outside on the playground.The time has come for the volunteers to eat. 


Matron Aleta calls them forward and reminds them to be grateful for what they are about to receive.   


 Two overseers, Braydn and Jon, pause for a photo with Morgan, a retuning volunteer. 



A special treat awaits the happy volunteers during the camper's class session. 

Making home made ice cream with liquid nitrogen is a favorite of the summer campers. A portion of the frozen delight is set aside for volunteers displaying a good attitude toward work and who are mindful of their language and reliable in their personal cleanliness.


Matron Remy conducts the class sessions and has a special place in her heart for the volunteers.  Some of them are in the workhouse because of her.  She is a high school science teacher in the Provo School District and has been known to refer many disruptive students to the workhouse for rehabilitation.   



Stacy is the Galileo's Set Director. She is seen here enjoying her supper.  She prefers to eat with the campers.

"You can't rely on their table manners," she was overhead saying to Mr. Williamson when asked why she never eats with the volunteers.


Jon Parker is shown demonstrating his skills as Overseer.  In addition to running the Voyager, Mr. Parker is a chaperon of both campers and volunteers.

"A good chaperon must be able to see in all directions," he explained just before the picture was taken.  "Watch and I'll show you how its done."  Jon glanced over his right shoulder and held the pose for the photograph.  "It takes skill to do this, and if not done properly, the new chaperon could strain his or her neck muscles.  I should know - I had to wear a neck brace for several months when I was a new chaperon." 

Jon prides himself in the fact that no one, and I mean no one, has ever escaped the Center on his watch.



The volunteers are allowed to accompany the campers to the swimming pool on the second night of camp.

Marissa, Rich, Jorden and Connor are shown with their Overseer Miranda at the pool.  Miranda is friendly with the volunteers and has been known to fraternize with them on many occasions. Mr. Parker finds her methods unorthodox, but acknowledges the fact that Miranda represents a new breed of Overseers who practice new methods of rehabilitation proven to work with incorrigibles (namely friendship, warmth and association).     


Miranda showing the workhouse volunteers that they shouldn't be frighten about getting wet. 
 

Michaela and Morgan accept Miranda's challenge and venture forth into the pool.
They are demonstrating a new dance they made up to celebrate their first full week outside the workhouse.  Miranda was visibly moved.



Mr. Williamson enjoying the night at the pool with Overseer Bradyn.  Bradyn was going to get into pool but changed his mind after seeing Michaela and Morgan
wade in.

"You don't want to get in there after they've been.  You don't know what you might catch," he said to Mr. Williamson.

"You need to spend some time with Miranda," Mr. Williamson suggested.  "A little Christian kindness wouldn't go unwelcomed with you."  


The volunteers working with Miranda in the Phoenix. Matt, Brandon and Logan.


Megan working with Devin in the Odyssey's Control Room.


"You don't win them all," Mr. Williamson was overhead saying into the phone. He called the workhouse telling them he was sending four of the volunteers back for having too much fun in the halls.

"Fun is for the campers," Mr. Williamson explained to them as they lined up at the door for the long walk back to the Workhouse.  "You may return once you understand your proper place in society and recognize your betters."  



Matt is one of the Center's true success stores.  Matt started as a volunteer and worked his way up the ladder and into a paid position as head tech of the Center. He also programs the Magellan and Odyssey's computers.

"I'll never forget where I came from," he tells the new volunteers.  "Work hard and you'll find the freedom you so honestly desire.  Look at me.  Is this not a collared shirt I proudly wear?  Are these not smooth hands which once where calloused like yours?  Be like me and all will be well with you."

"He talks weird," Connor whispered to Jorden.

 "No he don't," Jorden answered.   



Jon seen working in the Voyager's control room.


Overseer Bradyn dressed and ready to enter the Voyager as Dweeb,
a Paklid bodyguard to Prince Horace in the Voyager's 
new summer story Much Ado About Horace.
"Its all for the campers," Bradyn keeps reminding himself.

   
 A more sinister alien encountered by the Voyager campers
in their new summer mission



The volunteers, assisted by Matron Remy and Overseer Bradyn, attempted to show the campers what teamwork can accomplish. Their goal was to raise the stick by only using their fingertips.The staff and volunteers struggled and failed.  Bradyn blamed the volunteers.  The volunteers blamed Rich because he was the smallest. The campers laughed.  Rich shouted at the campers, "If you can do better, get on down here from your high horses and prove it." 

They did.
  

Zac running a Magellan mission with the assistance of the back of Marissa's head.



Overseer Tanner ready to go out and play his role in the Magellan's summer story.



Volunteer Marissa enjoying a snack  as the Magellan crew are lectured on several poor choices they made in the mission.

"I like sweets," she said as she slurped one end of the yogurt tube.  "This is so much better than what we get at the Workhouse." 


Overseer Ben directing the Galileo's summer mission.  He is assisted by two volunteers. 


Matron Aleta finishing off her bowl of cereal before settling down and doing the dishes.

It was a good summer season.  The campers were great, the staff were hard working and the volunteers were exceptional.

Now the Center must get ready for the school year.


Pictures courtesy of Lorraine Houston.
Next Post:  The Campers!