As a member of the music team at church, I get a lot of perks including bagels and cream cheese on Sundays. So, when they announced a work day at church for the musicians, I agreed to help out.
When I arrived, I was assigned to the Tech Team lead. The Tech Team lead is a full time position that is responsible for audio, video and lighting for the church. No problem, I can handle that.
The first thing that the Tech Team lead needed was a ladder set up in the auditorium. It was a big aluminum step ladder that reached 22 feet to the ceiling. It was hard to move and I could understand why the Tech Team lead needed help. No problem.
Once the ladder was set up, the Tech Team lead announced that he needed me to cut four “gels”. No problem.
“Gels” are those colored translucent plastic films that they put in front of spot lights to color a given area. And, the Tech guy wanted me to change the color on four of the lights. No problem.
I can cut out four blue “gels” for the lights. I just needed to know what size. Pointing to the top of the ladder he said to use the gel holder on one of the lights for a template. Problem!
I am not fond of heights and I hate aluminum ladders. But, not willing to be a wimp about this, I ascended the ladder one wobbly rung at a time.
When I got to the top, I discovered that the gel holders had a latch that held them to the light. Unfortunately, my efforts to release them failed.
So, I yelled down to the Tech Team lead and asked him if there was a secret to unlatching the gel holders. The next thing I knew, he was climbing up the ladder with me.
I could see the headlines now; “Two found dead in church lighting accident.” But, he showed me how to unlatch the gel holders and then went back down the ladder. After I regained my composure, I climbed back down with the gel holder.
When I finished cutting the gels, the Tech Team lead pointed to the four lights that needed new gels. Of course, all four of them were 22 feet in the air! But, I was determined. So back up the ladder I went. Twenty minutes later, I came back down the ladder having changed the four gels. Mission accomplished.
Of course, I still hate heights and aluminum ladders but at least I didn’t wimp out.