Many, many years ago (probably 30!), my sister received a Rubik's Cube as a gift. She definitely told me not to touch it, and I definitely did not listen to her, and I remember very well hiding it, and being frantic with worry trying to figure out how to solve it without her knowing that I had totally and completely screwed it up.
I thought of this a few weeks ago when I received an email indicating that the Rubik's Cube was turning 30 this year. And partly in honor of that, there was going to be a competition on the National Mall sponsored by the organization "You Can Do the Rubik's Cube". Unfortunately, I was unable to attend the event. However, the organization did offer to send me my very own Rubik's Cube (guess what my sister is getting for Christmas this year?) with an answer booklet.
Naturally, I was very excited to receive the cube, because I still feel a little bit guilty about my sister's cube. And well, Christmas is coming... However, I told the man offering the answer booklet that I totally knew how to solve that bugger already - either take it apart and reassemble it, or remove all the stickers. What more did I need to learn.
My cube arrived - complete with the fixing's for a party - woohoo!
It was also completely solved when it arrived. Witness. A perfect cube.
And then, naturally, Connor and Helen set about destroying it.
And then Ed got the thing and he freakin' solved it. Yes. Solved it. It didn't even take him that long, though he did look at the answer key at one point.
He even tried to explain it to me, stuck in my one-side solved only world, and he was talking about math, and blah, blah, blah and I was all, look, pal, I got a perfect score on my math GRE, this thing is NOT about math, because if it was, I could totally solve it.
Only, it is all about math concepts. And maybe that's why my little number lover Connor is loving the cube, though has yet to show me up in solving it. I'm thinking of having Ed train Helen to solve it so she can be the youngest kid to solve it someday in competition. Right now, that distinction is held by a 4 year old.
I'm planning on studying the guide until Christmas, and then at Christmas, when my sister opens this irresistible morsel, I'll let her gasp as Helen and Connor destroy it and then I'll place a friendly wager with her over who can solve it faster.
Even with my advanced studying, I might put my money on either her or Ed.
Elaine
Disclosure: As mentioned in the post, I received my cube free. I hope this toy becomes a huge hit on its 30th birthday because it definitely provided many hours of fun (and anxiety!) in my house.
I remember being able to do it pretty quickly when I was in middle school. My rubik's cube was so well used that it would practically fall apart if you put any stress on the corners. Now, if I tried to solve it, my head would hurt and I'd throw it against the wall.
ReplyDeleteWe have one of these too and whenever it makes its way out of the closet I get hooked on it. But, alas, I suck at putting it together. I'm a 1-2 side girl apparently. We need Ed's help.
ReplyDeletedoesn't you sister read your blog?
ReplyDeleteI have never ever solved a cube in my life. I hate that thing - mostly because I can't solve it.
ReplyDeleteI can take apart a Rubik's cube and put it back together so fast...we don't need no stinkin' answer key!
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