When I was a lad, most of my friends ended up going on some sort of
family vacation or another on a somewhat regular basis. These ranged
from the usual (visiting cousins in Ohio, the state where your cousins
live) to the extravagant (a week in Hawaii every summer, to make your
friends resent you). My family made an annual pilgrimage to Baltimore.
To go to the Balticon. A science fiction convention. With young,
impressionable children in tow.
I learned a host of valuable lessons from these little vacations.
1. You Can Hold It a Little Longer
The drive is just about two hours from Wilmington to Baltimore, which
is just about exactly how long a child can sit in a car without
urinating, defecating, or vomiting. It's just not quite long enough to
justify a stop along the way, unless there is actually excrement coming
out of your body in the car.
2. Big Cities are Bad News
"Charm City" was a perfect illustration for my parents' bias against
cities. I was instilled with a fear of large cities from a young age. I
didn't understand this for a while, but apparently Wilmington,
DE had a bit
of a crime problem in the 80's and early 90's. I personally think it
would have been easier if my folks had just said "Wilmington is a
boring, crappy city. Don't bother going there." I would have agreed,
never setting foot in downtown Wilmington and thus avoiding being
victimized by criminals or law-enforcement agents.
When your only exposure to big cities is to go into them once a year in
order to watch a crackhead piss all over themselves, it's going to make
you think twice about sneaking out and going to Philadelphia in high
school.
This NSFW (at all, even a little bit) video is basically what I thought cities were like until I was, oh, about 21.
3. Nerds Have Boobs, Too
Here is a sampling from the Balticon 41 schedule.
- Belly Dancing 101
- The Technology of Orgasm
- NSFW- Hot Aural Pleasure! Sex in Podcasting
- How to Get Laid at a Science Fiction Convention
- Romance, Love, Sex, and Erotica
- Sexy Vampires
...and so on.
Now, I'm not going to say that the Balticon was some kind of perverted sex festival. It wasn't. I'm sure that if I'd come looking for cartoons and stumbled into some sort of tentacle porn anime film, I would have been politely shown the door. But the fact of the matter remains: there are thousands of sexually frustrated nerds milling around, and they have to get from their hotel room to the erotic costume competition somehow. You're going to see something.
4. Your Parents Could be More Embarrassing, After All
It turns out that there are not just certain individuals that are more
embarrassing than your parents. There are social circles, communities,
and entire subcultures that are far more mortifying than your parents
could ever hope to be.
Of course, if my mom's plan for us to dress as a "Nuclear Family" hadn't been shouted down in the minivan, I might never have learned this lesson.
Justin Douglas writes "Nerdish Leanings" for The Bathtub on Monday afternoons. You can e-mail him at j.d.bathtub@gmail.com.


Are yo fo' real?
Posted by: Tori | October 22, 2007 at 03:02 PM
Lesson #3 also applies at the Renaisance Festival
Posted by: Lauren | October 22, 2007 at 03:12 PM
Holy shit that video is effing terrifying
Posted by: KELLYq | October 22, 2007 at 05:56 PM
tori, I can assure you that my experience at the balticon was as real as it was warping.
KELLYq, my favorite part of the video is when he destroys that car.
Posted by: justin | October 22, 2007 at 08:19 PM
That nerd with the titties looks like Tina Fey's colonial ancestor, right down to the doughy figure and the wooden teeth.
Posted by: D.C. | October 22, 2007 at 10:02 PM