Fishing in the Dark is a regularly running column penned by the Guernsey Gazette editor, Vicki Hood
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A few years ago, a local Scout leader asked me to come and talk to a group of kids about what it’s like to work at a newspaper and write the news. Since we were talking about kids that averaged eight years old, I knew I’d have to keep it fairly simple so the message would get through. I decided to do something that involved the kids because I thought it might make my point much clearer.
I enlisted one of the parents to help me just a little by giving me just some simple, basic information about a situation of their choice that I could share with the kids. Someone’s dog had puppies so I decided to go with that. The idea was based on an old game we used to call “Telephone”. There were about 10 boys in the group so I lined them up and pulled the first one up by me. I told them all I was going to secretly tell him a story and then he would tell that story to the next boy in line and so on until each had heard the story from the previously told person. That’s all I said about what we were doing at that point. So I proceeded to share the story with the first kid about Tommy’s dog, a black Lab, that had eight puppies. They were all black except one that had a white nose and tail. There were three girl puppies and five boy puppies. The puppies grew quickly and when they were all six weeks old, they each went to new homes. That was it--the entire story. Fairly simple, fairly short. The story was passed from Scout to Scout until they’d all heard the story. When the final boy had heard the story, I asked each of them if they thought they knew everything from the story. They all nodded--everyone seemed confident they knew it.
Then I asked the boy that was the last in line to hear the story to tell us what he had heard. As he began to speak, I saw the faces of the other boys begin to show some confusion, especially the boy that I had told the story to first. By the time the last boy finished telling us what he had heard, there were puppies alright, but not only were the number of puppies, the sex and the colors all mixed up but we had not just one but two families who now had puppies!
The kids were quite surprised when we compared stories. especially the last three or four that heard the story late in the chain.