Sun 27 Jan 2008
Dude. I can’t sleeeeep! You know what ridiculous thing is going thru my mind?
In Physics my senior year of high school, we had a project to design and build a small bridge using ONLY flat wooden toothpicks and Elmer’s white glue. For every Physics project, our teacher ran a contest for extra credit points. The bridge’s contest is to see which bridge could hold the most weight in proportion to the bridge’s own weight. I remember Vicky (who had Physics in another period) and I ditched a class or two to leave school early the day before the due date to finish (i.e., start on) our bridges. I even remember that before I met up with Vicky at my house, I’d stopped by The Wherehouse to buy the cassette single US3’s one-hit-wonder “Flip Fantasia” for Vicky cuz she thought it was a cute song. Hence, I was late getting to my house and she’d beat me. Random details. Oh, and I remember Vicky had bought those expensive strong “Diamond” brand toothpicks in the blue and white box and I bought the cheap flimsy Thrifty store-brand toothpicks, and that I’d bought my toothpicks some days earlier when I watched Schindler’s List with Sandy since she got extra credit for watching it, and I had to walk out of the theatre during one of the more violent scenes, so I walked to Thrifty. (I’ve known these two bridesmaids forevah!)
Vicky’s bridge design was this intricate assembly of boxes with a diagonal toothpick inside each wall of the frames for extra support, and she even cut all her toothpick tips at 45-degree angles so that all the edges would match perfectly together and make flush corners. When she put her bridge on the table, it made a solid “thwack” sound. That bridge had substance and presence.
My bridge design was less design than just gluing toothpicks together, keeping in mind that the strongest geometric shapes are arcs and triangles, and then bringing those glued sticks closer and closer until they connected on top. The arc of the bridge turned out surprisingly high, I don’t even think the structure stood solidly on the table but was a tad wobbly the way an uneven kitchen table would be, and it looked flimsy compared to Vicky’s. I noted that the support was a bit thin between where the legs connected to the upper surface of the bridge, but was too tired to reinforce it because cutting and gluing toothpicks together took surprisingly long. It was very late that night when we’d finished. We prayed that the white glue had enough time overnight to dry before our bridges would be tested the next day in our respective Physics classes.
Vicky’s Physics period was before mine and her bridge ended up being the second-best in her period, taking a lot of pounds of weight before it broke. When my period came, the teacher put each person’s bridge on the counter/table at the front of the class, and one by one, carefully put small bags of weight on it until it broke, and then recorded the results as the class watched. When it came to my bridge, he put a weight on it, and my bridge did not budge. Surprised, he took the weight off, put a small bucket on my bridge, and then dumped sand into the bucket. I watched my bridge’s legs start to spread as he kept adding weight in the bucket. Running out of sand, the teacher took a metal dumbbell ring and put it inside the bucket. The class was awed, and whispers of “Daaaaang…” echoed throughout the students. Finally, the bridge broke in the EXACT PLACE I knew needed reinforcement! I could kick myself, cuz I could’ve done something about it, but was too tired to. My bridge held the most weight in proportion to its own weight in the class, so I got the extra credit points, but Vicky’s bridge was able to hold more weight. Her downfall, why she only got #2 in her class, was that altho her bridge held more, it also weighed more. I think both our bridges (mine for sure) were displayed in the glass case in the Science Building’s hallway for a few months until the next project.
This is what’s keeping me awake… why didn’t I build an “m”-shaped bridge instead of an arc bridge? The middle leg in the “m” would’ve totally supported the sag. Was it part of the rules that it had to be an arc bridge? Somehow I don’t think so, I think the only rules were in the materials we were allowed to use. But even if it were written that the bridge could only stand on 2 legs, I could’ve designed an “m” with the middle leg NOT touching the ground, but when the two outside legs separated as the bridge sagged, the middle leg would then get low enough to touch the ground and support the sagging weight so the bridge legs wouldn’t break. Of course it would’ve made the bridge slightly heavier, but I think I could use minimal toothpicks to make the small increase of weight well worth its increased strength.
I wanna call Vicky and ask if she remembers the rules to the bridge project.
LOL Funny what keeps us up at night. Let us know if you talk to Vicky…to see what the rules were.
Dude, you need some nyquil or something.
I have been up all night! Wish I’d known you were up, we could have watched a movie or something. I love the bridge project… Seems an analogy to life, as so often the people you least expect to be strong, substantive, turn out to be so much of those things and more.
I hope you finally were able to sleep.
~Dream of angels~
a therapist might ask if this was symbolic of some deeper conflict. ur silly.
Flat Coke – I’m hoping Vicky responds to this post. That’ll make it easier than my having to explain all this to her.
Bat – Nyquil didn’t work for me in the past. I need, like, Lunestra.
Jericho – I don’t think we were up on the same nite. I did try to go back to sleep by writing this post and getting it off my mind, but I don’t think I was able to fall asleep afterwards for hours. =P It was way too early in the morning for me to see the project as a metaphor for anything, tho. haha.
a – it looks like I have deeper readers than me! That’s cool, I like when my blog can attract smart people. What do you think the symbolism to deeper conflict might be? Or maybe I don’t want to pull at that thread.
Alright, here we go.
Cindy couldn’t have built an M shaped bridge because one of the requirements stated that you have to be able pass some object of some size underneath the thing. I am not a good writer, and I am not sure if I explained that correctly. Pretty much it had to be an “arc” bridge.
My bridge consisted of a matrix of cubes supported internally by diagonals. I don’t remember the design exactly, but it was some variation of a truss design. http://www.garrettsbridges.com/design/trussdesign/ I was especially excited about this project because I am a mechanical/hands-on sort of person… the fact that I had a huge crush on the physics teacher has something to do with it also, I’m sure.
Cindy’s reasons for why my bridge didn’t win is not correct. My bridge didn’t win in my class because the jerk who won (Haha! I am still bitter!) simply glued bundles of toothpicks together with enormous amounts of Elmer’s Glue. The thing was a SOLID mass of glue and wood. Although heavy, it sure was sturdy and it was able to hold an amazing amount of weight. I think it’s cheating. My bridge required research and thought!
a – I guess I require therapy as well.
I don’t remember anything about having to pass an object underneath the bridge. Maybe I didn’t even read that far on the project instructions.
I can’t believe you did research for your bridge before designing it. Geek. =D
I remember my bridge project in physics too. But I think at my school, it deteriorated into a do whatever you want with glue and toothpick, so a bunch of us slops got together and decided to use as much glue as we could. Ours was just a blob of glue, and hey, it held tons. Absolutely hilarious. Of course no one won anything, because the bridge that held the most weight didn’t even remotely resemble one 😀
Our teacher warned us about doing a glue statue with a few toothpicks sticking out. He made a big deal about how you’d THINK that’d increase bridge strength, but it really makes everything brittle and heavy. Altho now I’m thinking it was just nonsense to scare us so we’d take the project more seriously.
i think so too, because the elmer glue when dried turned plastic-like, so it was pretty flexible under weights.
well, that just sucks to know that I was lied to 14 years ago by a trusted adult I looked up to for guidance. haha.