By CINTHIA
RITCHIE
Anchorage Daily News

(Published: March 16, 2006)
The waiting -- oh, the waiting was terrible.
Small groups of teenagers in somber suit coats and dark skirts
huddled together, expressions of subdued terror sweeping their faces. It
was the interview portion of the 2006 GCI Alaska Academic Decathlon.
Forrest Townsend and Jordan Phillips, sophomores on the Ketchikan team,
worked hard to cheer each other up.
"This is so exhilarating," Townsend said, spreading out his arms as
if trying to convince himself. "Intellectual environments are so
inspiring ."
"Luck," Phillips answered, "is a fabrication."
It made no sense, but it seemed to make them feel better. Others
weren't so collected. Eva Rowan, a member of the Klawock team, stumbled
out of the interview room.
"I shouldn't have gone first," she whispered, leaning against the
wall for support. "I totally didn't know one question. I just rambled on
about anything."
She collapsed into a chair and closed her eyes as Peter Stanton, a
freshman on the Ketchikan team who would go on to win the Super Quiz,
walked bravely toward the door. Dressed in a suit coat, his glasses
shining in the overhead light, he looked like an older, smarter version
of Harry Potter. He sat down carefully in front of the three judges, who
peered out at him as if ready to record his every mishap and stumble.
Stanton swallowed and answered his first question and then a second. His
foot tapped, tapped, tapped beneath his chair. But his voice was clear
and even. When asked how Shakespeare might relate to the modern world,
he didn't even flinch.
"I think Shakespeare would be a blogger," he said eagerly. "He'd be
out there on the edge."
When his long, agonizing seven minutes were over, he waited in the
hallway for his comment cards. The judges praised his responses but
noted his lack of eye contact.
"Good, really good, Peter," coach Sean Powell said.
"Oh my gosh," Rowan interrupted. "Don't tell me you totally went in
there with your tie all squashed-looking."
Stanton nodded and lifted his neck as Rowan barreled in and patted
his slumping tie back into shape.
"There," she said. "It's over now -- isn't that great? Isn't that
totally the greatest?"
NICE TO BE A NERD
The Academic Decathlon, in its 21st year, is the Olympics of smarts,
testing students in seven areas: art, economics, language and
literature, math, music, science and the Super Quiz -- a sort of grab
bag of tough-topic trivia.
Each year, the subjects revolve around a theme. This year's theme,
the European Renaissance, offered up a mouthful of unpronounceable names
along with tricky alliances, anatomy exploration and a few polynomial
equations thrown in for fun.
Teams include nine students and as many alternates as desired. Each
team, however, must include three students from each category: honor,
scholastic and varsity, corresponding to A, B and C grade-point
averages. According to Ketchikan coach Sean Powell, this encourages
participation from students of all ranges, not just the overachievers
and the always-gets-an-A variety.
Competition consists of a series of tests, speeches and interviews
spread over three days.
Ben Newman, a member of the winning Lathrop High School team in
Fairbanks and also individual winner of the economics event, said his
team begins preparing in July, when study packets arrive. Team members
"devour" the contents and hold informal get-togethers until school
starts, when they start meeting three times a week, building up to
nightly sessions as regional and state decathlons draw near. When things
get tough, they perk themselves up playing Pictionary and charades.
"We make nerdy jokes about the material," he said.
According to Hannibal Grubis, who with his wife, Joy, coaches West
Valley High School, last year's winning team, students put in an amazing
amount of time and energy preparing for the decathlon. He often holds
what he calls "lock-ins," in which his team studies and takes tests past
midnight.
"But you've got to understand that to these kids, learning is fun,"
he said. "They enjoy studying on Friday nights."
A big plus is that students learn from nontraditional methods, which
gives many of the varsity (C students) an advantage. Many of these kids,
he said, are smart but haven't figured out how to excel at school.
"They don't play the grade game," he said, "but that doesn't mean
they aren't interested in learning. They just aren't suited for the
structure of regular classrooms."
Powell said the decathlon program is comparable to a full semester at
a liberal arts college. By breaking it down into smaller segments, teens
learn how to translate something formidable into something manageable.
When that happens, it's like a light
going on.
"We start squeezing the juice out of their
educational experience instead of having it poured down their throats,"
he said.
Students' self-esteem improves, along with
their social skills. While school can be challenging, Powell doesn't
feel it offers a chance to stare down the face of fear. The decathlon
does. Every year, he said, students are afraid of at least one category.
"One of the students this year was terrified
of the interview. She would have rather been drawn, cut and quartered,"
he said. "But once she did it, she realized that it wasn't that big of a
stumbling block."
Too many teenagers, Powell said, don't do
well in school because of peer pressure. "They know they're smart, but
they don't want anyone else to know they're smart. They don't think it's
cool."
"What we do is embrace the inner nerd," he
said. "It's cool to be nerdy when you're with us."
SUPER-DUPER TEST
The hallways on the second floor of the
Hilton Anchorage were filled with T-shirted students huddled together,
reading note cards and yelling answers back and forth. Some played hacky
sack, while others crammed handfuls of takeout food into their mouths.
It was a half-hour before the Super Quiz, the big daddy of the
decathlon, and the intensity was building every minute as teammates
volleyed information back and forth.
"Dude, it's Michel de Montaigne."
"Nah, it's Miguel de Cervantes."
"I'm telling you, it's Montaigne, because,
see here ..."
The Super Quiz is often compared to
"Jeopardy," though the quiz questions are tougher and trickier. If you
don't know the subject matter, you aren't going to be able to fudge your
way through the answers. It's played in front of an audience, and
between sessions it's noisy, with teammates shouting and cheering and
stamping their feet.
Teams sit in folding chairs, one after
another like train cars. The front person walks up to a table and sits
beside an adult proctor (to discourage cheat sheets or answers inked on
hands or shoes) and waits for questions to be read off. He then has
seven seconds to choose one of five multiple-choice answers. Once
pencils are down, the quiz master reads off the answer, and those who
have marked it correctly raise their hands. After each set, chairs are
rotated so those sitting in the back move toward the front.
And the questions? Here's a sample -- and oh
yeah, you have seven seconds to answer:
"The Schmalkaldic League was a protective
alliance of what?"
(Hint: The Schmalkaldic League was a
defensive league of the Protestant princes in the Holy Roman Empire.)
By the middle of the meet, the teams were
going wild between sessions, especially those close to the lead, hooting
and hollering as they tallied points in their heads and then hushing
down to silence at the beginning of each new round. There were grimaces
and mouthed curses when the questions were particularly tough and a lot
of "Oh, shoots" when a teammate missed a heavily practiced question.
But every question was tough, every answer
tricky since the slightly demented persons who made up the quiz had a
cunning sense of humor, placing like spellings and names together so
that Gregory the VII and Gregory the VIII often followed one another. If
you had studied sloppily and only recognized the Gregory part, you were
pretty much up the Renaissance creek without a paddle.
It ended like a sporting event, with cheers
and hugs and wild, high-pitched yells. Lathrop High, the winners, will
go to the nationals in San Antonio in April. West Valley placed second,
and Craig City School I was third. There
were congratulations and hoots and a few laments: "If only I had done
this instead of that."
Mostly, though, it was a bunch of teenagers
letting loose after three days of tests and stress, three days of
cramming facts and food, three days of too little sleep and too much
socializing.
Ben Newman from the Lathrop team summed it
up nicely:
"Learning is this weird abstract feeling.
It's pretty dang neat."
Daily News reporter Cinthia Ritchie can be reached
at critchie@adn.com