Showing posts with label St Albans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label St Albans. Show all posts

Thursday, July 10, 2008

science is a mess!



St Albans College is having a major reunion of graduates from matching years in revious decades - 1968, 1978, 1988, 1998 - on Friday July 11 in Pretoria. And there's been a flood of memories.

Thought you might like to know that Peter Bower of the Class of 70 wrote about someone who is still going strong at the MTN Sciencentre - Detlef Basel, now in his 70s and still causing chaos, as can be seen in the photograph above.

This is what Peter wrote: In the 60s the Photographic, Printing and Puddlers (pottery) Clubs were all housed in one of the original farm outbuildings near the dining hall.

In the Puddlers Club somebody (Detlef Basel, I think) had lit on the idea of using a Morris Minor gearbox to drive the potter's wheel. For some reason, he hadn't removed the gear lever. The correct speed to throw a neat pot was to be found in 1st gear. Changing to top gear resulted in a most gratifying spray of muddy water and clay about the room.

Some things never change, as people who sit in the front row at Detlef's science shows might attest!

Info found here: http://www.stalbanscollege.com/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=380&Itemid=33

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

Explosive stuff


Detlef Basel, our resident science show maestro, has been fondly mentioned by a former high school student from his time as a Pretoria teacher at St Albans. You know a person is impressive when they linger in a student's memory for 37 years. And it seems some things don't change...

This is what Pete ''George'' Bower (Class of 70) writes: ''I remember sitting next to Rob van der Merwe in Science. Detlef Basel was the teacher. One experiment involved putting sugar together with an acid. The sugar had been "diluted" with an inordinate amount of sand so the experiment didn't work as planned.
"Add heat," said Basel, reaching for a Bunsen burner.
The upshot of the thing was it exploded, covering the front of his safari suit in a corrosive mixture. Detlef still makes things explode, generally on purpose. But the safari suits don't seem to be much in evidence these days, thank goodness.