Several Thanksgivings ago, John Scalzi and I had returned to his house after a lovely meal at his in-laws and melted into his couch as food coma rendered our brains incapable of thought. Required channel surfing followed. We hit upon the Punkin Chunkin contest (before the Myth Buster folks tagged in). The coverage lacked quasi-reality show production. It was pure unadulterated silliness. We had no idea what it was, but the first images of a launched pumpkin exploding in the air and the phrase “He chunked it!” had us rolling in laughter.
I have watched the T.V. coverage since then and despite the rubbish narrative/competition/inner thoughts of the contestant shift, I still love the event. Each category is great. The way contestants study the previous winners’ work; create, test, and iterate; and invest in expensive rigs or squeeze huge results from limited resources makes me think, “Now that’s innovation!” And it seems quite American. Junk yards, scrap iron, applied engineering, contests, bragging rights, open fields, and a big ole party (chili and I imagine beer) to see what’s what is all very American to me. It may not be the America’s Cup, and I am not sure that we will need siege engines in the near future, but the spirit is in the right place. Take your ingenuity, build something fun, and share it.