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May, 1993. It's final exam time, and everybody (including me) is a
little too stressed out. Not only are the computer programmers
jamming the computer lab working on their final projects... the
campus computer center at Brown University is also filled with
humanities majors writing term papers.
The computer center, called the CIT, is a large tiered structure
with a huge cement patio. The patio is entirely empty and is
just begging to have something placed there.
So I called to rent a hot tub. Apparently there are companies
out there which deliver and set up such things. They arrived on a
Friday evening after the CIT employees had gone home. A nearby
garden spigot provided the water, which was heated and pumped
into the hot tub itself.
Everybody liked the hot tub! Suddenly, the place was swamped with
people in their swim suits. The tub is supposed to hold 16 people,
but we discovered that it actually fits 20, but only if they're
all standing up.
The campus police of course, noticed this. Although there was
some concern about vagrants being attracted, since the CIT was
open and there was already a guard there, they decided to let it
stand. What good sports! I ended up staying up all weekend guarding
the hot tub.
Taking a cue from the popularity of the tub, I brought down
some huge potted plants from upstairs, a few tables, and a
computer monitor so we geeks wouldn't be too far from our email.
I set up the monitor to display an ASCII graphics slideshow.
The next step was videoconferencing. Brown University,
thanks to their computer graphics group, has a dedicated link
to a few other schools, including Cornell and the University of
North Carolina. I ran a video cable out the 4th floor window
and down to a camera at ground level.
Unfortunately, the heater and pump for the hot tub took a lot of
electricity. Where I'd plugged it into the CIT, it overloaded
the system and brought down the power in the consultant's office.
It was only a fuse box, so it was easily fixed. But then it happened
again. Fortunately, we learned that the plug closest to the doorway
was on a different circuit and could bear the load. The consultants
were good sports.
The hot tub ran all night Friday, and all day Saturday.
On Saturday afternoon, the computer science department chairman
caught me. "Very funny, Jon," he said, "but I think you should
take the hot tub down now. It's getting late." He was probably
thinking about how an accident might occur late at night.
In the worst case, it could hurt the department if someone got
injured. Then I said, "But it was OK last night."
I received a pained expression of disbelief. Fortunately, since
it was OK with the campus police, it was OK with the department.
The hot tub continued.
Saturday evening I held a wild dance party on the 4th floor of the
CIT, the area normally inhabited by sedate graduate students.
The hot tub served as an advertisement for the party, and the party
served as an advertisement for the hot tub. It was a major event.
We had 250 people packed into the atrium when the party began at
midnight. I had bought free pizza and t-shirts to pass out, printed
"Carpe Noctem". This is a play on the phrase "Carpe Diem", which
means "Seize the Day" in latin. Basically, it encourages you
to live life to the fullest. Carpe Noctem would be the analogous
phrase for computer hackers who like to stay up late.
Fortunately, we had adequate "guard" volunteers keeping the
party confined to the atrium. Nothing got stolen or broken.
Unfortunately, the party left quite a mess, which I had to clean
up the next day. If I ever do this again, I'll be more careful about
that. However, the hot tub event was a wild success,
at least with the students. I narrowly escaped getting in trouble
for this one... I think I'd just gotten some people worried.
In fact, apparently the event got printed up in the Brown Alumni Monthly.
Some alumni must have liked the prank, because the next year, the
Computer Science Department actually wanted me to have a hot tub
for finals week!
So, in 1994, we did it again. I hunted around for an alternative
to a hot tub, like a ferris wheel (which was too expensive)
or a moonbounce, but eventually settled on the hot tub concept
again. Unfortunately, the heater didn't work Friday evening,
and inadequate advertising led to less popularity. Besides,
having real permission meant I had to get "event insurance",
against disease and people slipping on the concrete. This insurance
cost me more than the hot tub rental.
Eventually, I decided the hot tub was too much work and not original
enough for a 3rd time. But the first time was super!
Hot Tub seen from the 5th floor |
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Come on in, the water |
It |
Passersby just jump in, clothes and all |
Psyched for tonight |
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