By Guest Blogger, Matt Gunther
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Bleary-eyed, sat in front of my creaking shell of a laptop and drinking my customary cup of crap Monday morning coffee, the cursor taunted me with its stationary and incessant flashing. Unbeknownst to me, like Mr. Anderson sheltered from the truth of reality, someone in the internet ether was about to pose an incredibly profound question that may have sent me careering down the Rabbit Hole........"Gunther, ermmmm...... Why do we fart?"
An artist's impression of the scientific duel in "I'm a Scientist, Get Me Out of Here!" |
My rap-sheet |
The live-chats, for want of a better phrase, were a baptism of fire. Upon entering the chatroom, you are instantly bombarded with questions. It's a rather bewildering experience at first and a completely dissimilar one when compared to chatting to kids at a public engagement event. Considering, also, these chatrooms are only open for 30 minute slots and you are forced to answer as many question as possible - which must be pitched at the right level - in the minimum amount of time. It's almost as intense as running through Takeshi's Castle!
However, you quickly begin to enjoy it and, to some extent, relish the next question. In fact, by the end of the experience I had an overwhelming sense of satisfaction for participating in such an event. It's events such as this - using modern technology as a throughput to engage children - that will stimulate and inspire the next generation of scientists. It is a truly fantastic achievement on the part of the organisers!
It does grieve me to inform you, however, that I did not reach the pinnacle of success and was forced to share a fate similar to the countless gladiators who perished in the Coliseum before me...... Perhaps I'm slightly exaggerating?!.... I simply walked away and drank a sensational brew but you get the picture!
Nevertheless, I feel privileged to have been given the opportunity to take part in such a novel event and would implore you all to try and get involved! However, if the next time you see me, I'm wearing a grotesque knee-length leather jacket, some 90s shades and keep referring to the City of Zion, you have been warned!
It does grieve me to inform you, however, that I did not reach the pinnacle of success and was forced to share a fate similar to the countless gladiators who perished in the Coliseum before me...... Perhaps I'm slightly exaggerating?!.... I simply walked away and drank a sensational brew but you get the picture!
Nevertheless, I feel privileged to have been given the opportunity to take part in such a novel event and would implore you all to try and get involved! However, if the next time you see me, I'm wearing a grotesque knee-length leather jacket, some 90s shades and keep referring to the City of Zion, you have been warned!