We’ve done a lot since I’ve last spilled my brain leakage into the internet database to be processed around the globe by possibly millions of viewers, or maybe just one who gets bored enough to take a gander in this direction. As a class, last time I posted, we had decided to divvy ourselves into groups based on who wanted to test what. I had the pleasure of only having one other group member interested in the efficiency the solar cells produced, and was glad to have him as he kept out of my way mostly. Sure, I had him help when he was needed, or to at least make him available to receive credit, but all in all we kept our distance from each other. I’m a lone worker, and I don’t like to be disturbed, built upon the belief that other people usually get in the way.
I got bored of testing the amount of light covered in an area by the ceiling lights and comparing it to the amount of energy the solar cell. So I packed every up and stacked the equipment away back to the confines of boxes. I stumbled over to where a group was working feverishly to wire the solar cells in series. My partner soon joined with me and we gave our two cents.
The group we just joined was working on making the solar cells produce more voltage and amps, and were supposed to be looking at the effects of wiring in series, parallel, and both. We began stripping wires with scissors and pliers, and then tying the blue to the red. I broke a few with my clumsy hands, but we managed to wire them, after about the whole class period, in series. Ironically when we took data on the voltage, no one decided to actually record it, so all our data taken was lost and in vain. Our group did the same thing when we tested for wiring in parallel, and in both series and parallel, the amperage/voltage we recorded was lost and forgotten.
Afterwords, student interviews were done by some corporation whose name slips my mind. I was selected, but by the time I worked up the nerve to go through interrogation, the time was up, and they had moved out. I know one girl kept saying her interview was bad, and VanK and I kept reassuring her. Some people just can’t accept that they are able to do things well. After this passed, we turned ourselves onto a new topic: Tracking the sun. After much class discussion of how we would go about such a feat, and VanKouwenberg constantly taunting us with the notion of a “simple” way to do it, we turned ourselves to researching the topic. I didn’t really know what I was looking for, but I heard a few kids already shouting the answers, so I click-clacked on my keyboard the name of the device and found it much similar to a device I had used in geometry ninth grade year. The device was a protractor, with a hollowed out shaft along the 180º side, and a weighted string attached at the 180º side that ran down the 90º line. As you looked up, the weighted string would tell the angle at which you were looking from the 90º mark, which one could then figure out by taking the difference between 90º and the angle at which the string was located. From there we spent a period actually making them, a few getting done early and actually taking measurements of the sun at the east side of our building. The next time we met up for engineering, we had all spent five minutes adding finishing touches to our devices, and all hurried over to the west side of the building, where as a class we all took measurements pertaining to the angle of the buildings that towered over us from our roof, so that we could calculate the amount of sun we get each day.