Wednesday, January 15, 2014

An Invitation to Dance


                                                               An Invitation to Dance
Wheelock Technical Center for Near Space Exploration was located just west of the main campus of what was once Dartmouth College. It was called "East Coast" by the undergraduate cadets which distinguished it from "West Coast",  the only other major Space Exploration Academy in the US.
Both Jim Wallace and Larry Herreschoff were juniors at the academy. This gave them a special altitude among the freshman and sophomores. They had been close friends since their freshman orientation week, finding their major study concentration areas similar and the total "disorientation" they were experiencing  solid enough reasons to form a crew of two against the confusion. The concept of "Freshman Disorientation Week" would continue to bring smiles many years into the future, as would the way freshmen, particularly, would attempt to mimic the attitudes, jargon, and even the study habits of the upper classmen. At times, Jim and "Heshy" would play with this, making up expressions that they would feed to the freshmen. "Rare" was a classic example of theirs. "That's really rare George. Great work." Shortly it would be all over the school. It was not a particularly kind thing to do and would get them into trouble from time to time. It was not "super sharp" as Jim and Heshy had picked up when they were freshmen, and who knew where that had come from. The best of us surely harbor a cruel intention or two somewhere. This one belonged to Jim. He didn't really want to be studying engineering and navigation in this school, or any school for that matter. It was his father's idea and Jim protested this in his own way.
Today they had cooked up what they hoped would lighten up a very heavy class on emergency communications with a bit of "rare" and "super sharp" communication technology of their own. Heshy, who was very gifted in most of the technology they studied had imported a new holograph program which had been designed to fit a social "meet your match" commercial system. In this case he was able to interface some of the girls in the class with both himself and Jim on a "shall we dance" get to know you invitation program. Girls and guys would appear dancing the latest steps to current popular music all smiles and fun. It was very well done, and considering the context, very funny. What they didn't realize was that the lab that they were using for class had been wired to record and publicize all pertinent notes into one corner of the viewing deck. This was common sense when you thought about it. It allowed all members of the lab as well as other classes in the school to view and comment on another's notes if there were enough people interested in an item. The "rarity" and "super sharpness" of the little dance with swirling glowing dresses and laughing girls and guys definitely worked to attract more attention than the pair of them had intended. Heshy couldn't understand it at first when "sure I'd love to dance with you" and "when and where can we meet" started coming in by the dozens and then hundreds. The stir in the lab with laughter and comments coming out of the cubicles and growing louder soon answered their questions. They had a hit alright. One that was carefully reviewed by the Dean of Students who, if he hadn't had a sense of humor and an appreciation for good communication technology would have handed out a serious suspension to the two of them. As it was, with all of them viewing the recording, all they could do was laugh at the whole thing. It was a very clever program and very well integrated into the emergency communication class.  

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