Previously, on "Mr. Solomon Goes to Washington"...
As we neared the hotel, the best part of all--the announcement that tomorrow, we get to sleep in until 9!! Breakfast and lunch will be combined into the so-called "brunch" at 9:30, and then at 10 we leave for, that's right, the White House!! So you know what that means--late night without feeling guilty.
http://stsfinals.blogspot.com/2006/03/public-session-nas.htmlThe following takes place between 9 AM and 1 AM on the fifth day of the 2006 Intel Science Talent Institute. Events don't occur in real time, but that would be seriously cool if they did.
Wow, today's been a wild day! So I woke up nice and late, at 9 AM (although to be fair, an AM hour typically is not in my book for a non-school night), and headed down to brunch, this time in the big fancy ballroom where we saw Dr. Lander talk and had dinner Friday night. Now maybe I've just been doing brunch wrong all my life, but I truly do not think this was quite brunch so much as a pure combination of breakfast and lunch, so I was initially very confused. Brunch has "brunchy" items, like cantaloupe. Brunch tends
not to have home fries and baked ziti, much less right next to each other. Now that was just plain bizarre. (I didn't really eat much.)
After that we all emptied our pockets out, headed outside, and walked a couple of blocks down 16th St. towards this large white residency to meet some polictian. It was amazing! We didn't actually go to the White House itself but rather the administrative building across the street, where the Vice President's office (among other things) is. It's connected directly to the White House, which during the Eisenhower administration became primarily residential, with only a couple of offices (the Oval Office, etc.). After some understandably heavy security (including one little episode in which we were led one way, started walking down and then all of a sudden were switched around and forced to run in the opposite direction, which amused
Kim and myself to no end--after meeting the President we tried backtracking this way but were disappointed to see that we were just being led out via the most direct route), we got to a library with no books called the Indian Treaty Room, which I'm imagining is where some treaty was signed with the Indians, and then christened after said treaty in the day or two before the treaty was broken again. We spent a good 10-20 minutes or so getting in position, taking some practice pictures, and generally just making sure everyone was nice and visible for the camera, and then after a few minutes, in walked the President! It was a bit strange, you know, to see in person, right in front of you, someone whom you've seen on TV and in the news and all so much, just there like one of you. I've gotten that feeling before when I ran into Jerry Seinfeld in a Santa Monica restaurant a few years ago, and when I saw the Red Hot Chili Peppers last year in Vegas, but this was just surreal. So he talked to us for a few minutes about the importance of science and the role that we play in America's future, keeping America competitive, and then said something about how even though people some people may say science isn't cool, we should keep doing what we're doing anyway because it's important. Then he fielded some questions from the group. Our group is, on the whole, quite left-leaning politically, but people were generally respectful and didn't ask him anything really tough (although he got a bit scared when Kate started her question by saying "I'm from one of the hurricane-affected areas in Louisiana...", before she thanked him for visiting!). I was tempted to ask him an Iran question just to see how he'd pronounce "nuclear" but he ended the session before picking me to ask him something (although I was planning on asking him something much more along the softball lines like everyone else--probably something about Israel. I really just wanted a chance to talk to the President because come on, when else will I get to do that?). When someone asked him if he liked any of his science classes at Yale, his answer was an unhesitant and confident "no", although he told us he enjoyed geology a bit, and was pretty interested in trees :) After a few questions, he told us he had to go, so he took a picture with us (which I haven't seen anywhere! The only picture that's surfaced online, strangely, is one taken candidly from a weird angle where not all of us are visible...) and left. We were left pretty much in awe. A lot of my fellow finalists may have had less-than-favorable impressions of the President but regardless, he is still the most powerful leader in the world and to meet him was a pretty unique and spectacular opportunity!
So we walked back to the hotel, and had a bit of "chill time" before leaving for NAS for another three-hour public poster session, from 1 to 4. I brought my MP3 player with me this time so
Jenny and I listened to some
Ottmar on the bus ride over, as well as other eclectic music I have--some Israeli, I recall, there was some Indian, etc. Mmm, some good stuff! By this point, however, however, we were a bit tired after a full day of presenting the day before, so this was less of a "poster session" and more of a "everybody take pictures and present other people's board" day. Needless to say, a great many people were offended when
Nick injected his sense of humor while presenting my project on brown dwarfs (or at least they would have been, had people actually been watching). But then the Science Service people yelled at us for board-switching, so we just went back to taking pictures. I also got interviewed by Newsday, so I suppose I'll appear in there at some point soon. Again.
Afterwards was project teardown. That was, for some reason, a little sad. Seemed like the beginning of the end...it's starting to sink in that in two mornings from now is that moment we've all been dreading all week, when we finally have to go. But now the posters, which we set up just two days ago, are in their boxes and ready to get shipped back home to us...
So on the bus ride home I broke out the MP3 player again as
Kim seemed interested in hearing some Ottmar, too, so you know, I gotta spread the love. You should listen to some Ottmar, too. Check him out on the
ListeningLounge. We arrived back at the hotel and had a tiny bit of downtime (which I spent rushing around making sure my new tuxedo pants fit!) before heading to one of the hotel's lower lobby rooms for banquet rehearsal. This had the wonderful effect of again reminding me that tomorrow is our last full day together and then the next morning, it's all over. That is to say, the experience in D.C. is over, the forty of us all together in one place, all doing these amazing things together. We'll stay in touch for years and years, I know it, but it will never be the same as it is now. ~sigh~ How saddening!
But after that, things quickly perked up with what will most likely shape up to be the most memorable night of the week (no knock on all the fun we had last night bowling, of course). In a night of typical STS class, we went for dinner where we had...fondue!! It was
delish. First we had a big pot of hot cheese on a burner (the table had burners built into it!) that we got to dip bread in. I was sitting next to
Michael, who's always really interesting to talk to, and it was lots of fun to watch his fascination with fondue grow as the night progressed!
By the main course, however--which consisted of a number of raw meats and seafood that you would put in this large pot of scalding hot oil to cook, after covering it with some spices--the drama had begun. A girl, who shall remain anonymous, ended up getting really dizzy and nearly passed out because of, well, poor eating habits, so she was quite malnutritioned. I had the fortune of sitting next to her and of course I, the astrophysicist, am caring but know nothing about the human health so I sort of assumed she was sleepy. So I tried to help but the combination of my utter lack of knowledge and her refusal to be an inconvenience (and thus her tendency to shrug off my help) led to, well, bad things. In the end she ended up getting taken outside, forced to drink and eat, and then was perky and happy for the rest of the night.
The drama continued when our group of young scientists made a discovery--by placing something very cold, such as an ice cube, in something very hot, like, for example, the pot of scalding hot oil we used to cook our food, a lot of energy would be released in the form of steam and a loud noise that amused us to no end. A couple of these young scientists experimented with the aforementioned ice cubes, and all was well when, in the excitement of discovery, another young scientist at my table (who shall also remain anonymous) decided it would be a prudent experiment to dump an entire glass of ice water in the pot of oil.
Thirty seconds later, the table was covered in scalding hot oil, and there was quite a scene. An angry Science Service representative came to us and asked, burning, fuming with rage, who was responsible for any of the experimentation. While we protested at the quelching of the flare of scientific discovery,
Eric, who was one of a few people to place an ice cube, bravely stepped up. None of the others did, except the young scientist who poured the glass of water (which really caused all the commotion), who really had no choice since it was pretty well-known what he did. While in the end, there was no punishment except these two brave experimenters were sent home without dessert, it was pretty intense. We weren't sure if it would affect their judging, if they would be sent home, or what.
So, long story short, tonight was delicious, but I'll be damned if it wasn't dramatic.
So, we returned to the hotel, and had a relatively normal hang-out in the e-lounge, as usual, until about 12:15 or so (give or take maybe 15 minutes), when the e-lounge closed--for good!! (I then returned to the room where John was watching a TV show about comets, very interesting, so we watched that for a while and then went to sleep.) Sadly, this is the last time we'll all be together in this particular hang-out of ours, as it won't be open tomorrow. Not like we'll have much time to be there anyway...tomorrow we present to Senate, lunch with some of D.C.'s most prominent scientists, and have our awards banquet!! Next update will be a big one :)