"Alright, jump squares...HURRRY...I'll push it, and don't think I won't," the crazy 2+2=5 exclaimed to the danger-zone stepping children. This past weeks activity, Mind-Field, had teh children scrambling to make their way across a Proxy-Land mine infested 15x10 area. Well, at least that is what if felt like. The object of this activty is get all participants from one side of the floor to another via stepping on numbered sheets of paper. Unknown to the participant, several of the innocent looking sheets are bombs. When a player steps on a "bomb" they are to return to the starting point, and try again to get across without becoming scrap tissue. The other members of the group are then mean to remember exactly where the danger spots were and compensate accordingly. Innitially, the excercise seemed a bit simple in setup, for if a student who hits a bomb is allowed to try again, then they alone would figure the whole path out, thus giving an easy ride to the rest of the students. What myself and Alicia decided to do was to make each student who stepped on a bomb go the end of the line and allow the next person to take their chances at the mine field, thus adding an element of surprise and challenge for everyone in the group.
Even with this innovation, still something was missing. Duh, for the first two rounds, we had forgotten to put the kids on a timer. While the excercise was challenging, kids seemed not the take the time penalties seriously-and much of that was due to my not keeping it consistantly-I had no clock, no watch, nothing. Even when I began using my cell phone as a time keeping device, time penalties still had no bearing on the strategy/speed/or effectiveness of the group. All of the sudden when a child was contemplating which numbered sheet of paper to step on, I shouted, "Do you know what this is?" pointing to my cel phone.
"Its a cellular communications device," said the little professor. I returned with an enthusiastic,
"Wrong again pal, it a remote detonator, and if you don't get our rears-in-gear, then I will just lose it and this whole place is going up in flames," I shouted with a smile. My thumb danced on the detonator (End Call button) trigger, and with a combination of my unusual physical mannerisms, my cell phone, and constant verbal pressures, I got the children to start believing that their lives were on a time limit, and all of the sudden, the activity was not a game, but a quest for survivial. One child even said,
"Careful, don't mess up, or he'll hit the switch." A few of the children were sweating as a result of my verbal pressures, and some shook a bit too. But at the end, they all had a blast. I debriefed first with my group and asked them what was the most challenging piece of teh excercise. Little Proffesor responded,
"In this high pressure activity, and with the threat of being destroyed, it compelled us to use our team building skills learned in past weeks to formulate a better plan than we started with." As a result, my and Alicia's group were the most efficient group.