For those
of you who don’t know, HEC stands for Hotel Ezra Cornell, and it’s the hotel
school’s event of the year where important people come to cocktails and dinners
that have been designed by the school to show off what the hotel students have
learned. The presence of these important
people mean that HEC is a high profile event, which means that the whole thing
is high stress for anyone in charge of anything more important than making sure
no orange wires are showing. (Guess what
I was doing all weekend.)
If you
guessed covering a lot of orange wire, you’re right. As HEC weekend was exactly my second time
working and first time setting lights up, I spent a lot of time with the gaff
tape and comparatively little time with the actual lights. Somehow, most of my extracurricular
activities seem to believe very strongly in learning on the job. For example:
Pep band:
We haven’t actually rehearsed this song this semester, but let’s play it
anyway. Sight read it and if there are
any horn moves, follow an upperclassman.
Rock
climbing. First class, after signing the
waiver(s): This is the wall. The yellow
line is the bouldering line. Go climb
anywhere, as long as you don’t cross the line.
Cornell Productions:
Here’s a light. Here are the bases and some
extension cords. Set up the lights. That’s honestly pretty much what happened
when I showed up for my first shift during HEC weekend.
It’s been
a lot of improvising, and a lot of learning.
Besides finally sort of figuring out the layout of the Statler (it’s one
of those buildings where you can only get to certain rooms using specific
staircases . . . kind of like my dorm), I also learned the following: how to
mount lights when you run out of washers, ways to minimize gaff use when you
only have one mostly used roll left, and what happens when you have to mount a
gel without a gel frame. If you couldn't
tell, HEC weekend required a lot of equipment.
Next time: down time at HEC (hint: food and homework), and after that, what I was actually paid to do, including, but not limited to, taping orange wires.
*Not of the “You’re terrible and you’re doing everything wrong” variety. More like the “We have ten minutes before the event starts; gaff everything right now” variety.
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