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Jerry missed an opportunity
to patent his capacitive touch switch, the sort used to control everything from
living room lamps to kitchen sink faucets. Untold millions of dollars in royalties
could have paid for his engineering degree at Parvoo University and then the rest
used as seed money for a startup business. When I started reading this particular
adventure of Carl & Jerry in the March 1962 issue of Popular Electronics
magazine, I thought they were going to rig the metal door to issue a high voltage
pulse to whatever touched it. However, that probably would have been too much of
a liability for the publisher to risk since readers would sometimes replicate the
devices described in the articles. An element of stupid has always existed.
Carl & Jerry: Electronic Trap
By John T. Frye
... It must have been around two o'clock in the morning when
Jerry was awakened by the light that winked on and off a few times in his face and
then shone steadily.
"What are you doing?" Carl demanded lazily, as he turned over on his side on
the leather couch to, watch his chum, Jerry, who was busily twisting .the knobs
of a small box sitting on the basement laboratory workbench.
"Deciding whether to take French or Spanish next year," Jerry answered curtly,
as he continued to adjust the dials.
Carl heaved his lanky frame erect and strode over to the bench.
"It sounded just as if you said you were deciding whether to take French or Spanish
next year," he said laughingly, and peered curiously through his horn-rimmed glasses
at the little cabinet studded with knobs, switches and a small meter.
"That's what I did say."
"Then you've flipped your wig for sure. I suppose you just say: 'Black box, black
box, on the bench,
Which shall I take: Spanish or French?' and then this electronic understudy for
the Delphic oracle mulls it over for a few micro-seconds and comes up with the right
answer."
"That's not too far off," Jerry said, with a grin on his round face. "This thing
is the 'Decision Meter' described back in October, 1955, Popular Electronics. You
can read the article for yourself, but briefly the gadget works like this: when
these five dials, which operate potentiometers, are all set at zero, zero voltage
appears across this meter. Turning a knob in a counterclockwise direction applies
an increasing negative voltage to one terminal of the meter; turning the knob in
the opposite direction applies an increasing positive voltage. I arbitrarily assigned
negative values to arguments for French and positive values to arguments in favor
of Spanish. As each point came to me, I turned one of the knobs to right or left
in accordance with whether Spanish or French was favored by that particular consideration.
How far I turned the knob depended upon how important the consideration was. Finally,
when all the arguments had been recorded, the instrument automatically and electrically
summed up the influence of all the knob settings, and showed by the way the meter
was deflected whether Spanish or French was favored. As you can see for yourself,
for me personally, Spanish was indicated the better choice."
"Well blow my fuse!" Carl exclaimed.
"Imagine us having an electronic brain!"
"That's what it really is, in a modest sort of way. Say, Carl, I want to show
you something," Jerry said suddenly, and he went over and opened the cellar door
leading to the outside. "See these bad scratches on the outside of the door? Pop
is pretty steamed about them. He thinks Bosco is doing it, and he says - and I quote
- 'Either Carl's got to put boxing gloves on that mutt or give him a close manicure
before we have the house repainted this spring' - unquote."
"Bosco wouldn't do a thing like that," Carl denied hotly, getting down on his
knees to examine the scratches closely. "In the first place, he's too lazy to scratch
that hard."
"Well, I'm neutral, but I have an idea how we can find out what's doing it."
As he finished speaking, Jerry dived into the large junk box beneath the bench
and came up with a small dusty chassis bearing two tubes, a couple of knobs, and
a relay.
"What's that nasty-looking thing?" Carl asked suspiciously. "I'm not going to
have Bosco hurt."
"Don't worry. I'm as fond of that animated flea-garage as you are. This is a
capacity relay that will let me know when anything gets close to that door during
the night. I built it according to an article that appeared in the very first Popular
Electronics back in October, 1954."
"How does it work?"
"A sensing wire fastens to this binding post which is connected to the grid of
the triode section of the 12SQ7 tube. This triode section is hooked up as an r.f.
oscillator. Some of the r.f. voltage produced by the oscillator is rectified by
the diodes of the 12SQ7, and this d.c. voltage is applied as negative grid bias
to the 50L6 tube - which has a sensitive relay in its plate circuit. As long as
the oscillator is operating strongly, a high bias is produced and the plate current
of the 50L6 is low, allowing the relay to stay open. However, if any living thing
or large metallic object approaches the sensing wire, the capacity between that
object and the wire provides a path through which some of the oscillator energy
is drained off. As the oscillation weakens, so does the negative voltage produced
by the rectifying diodes. This decreasing negative bias causes the 50L6 plate current
through the relay to climb, closing the relay. The closing contacts can turn on
a light, ring a bell, or operate any other electrical device."
While talking, Jerry had been installing a short sensing wire along the door
jamb and connecting a light bulb, so that it could be turned on and off by the relay
contacts. After carefully adjusting the sensitivity controls of the capacity relay,
he could cause the light bulb to turn on simply by walking within three or four
feet of the door. When he stepped back again, the light would go out.
"Now I'll feed this light current through the relay contacts into the pair of
wires I have going up to my bedroom," Jerry explained; "and whenever anyone or anything
comes close to this door, it will automatically turn on the light up there. That
will wake me, without disturbing anyone else, and I can sneak down here and discover
Old Scratch - whatever he is-right in the act."
"It sounds just goofy enough to work," was Carl's comment as he started for home.
He could not resist waltzing back and forth across the threshold a couple of times
to make the light blink on and off before he started climbing the steps that led
up to the yard level.
Quietly, he slipped into his bathrobe and soft-soled slippers, and started for
the basement laboratory. When he reached the door that led from the furnace room
into the laboratory, he stopped short at the sound coming from the outside laboratory
door. It was not a scratching sound. Instead, it sounded more as though some heavy
metallic object was being run up and down the edge of the door.
"I always knew old Bosco was plenty smart, but I never thought he knew how to
use a crowbar," Jerry marveled to himself.
At that instant there was a sort of crunching sound, and the door swung open.
Jerry waited only long enough to see the tall outline of a man step inside and start
probing the workbench with the narrow beam of a flashlight held in his hand; then
the boy fled silently up the stairs behind him. When he reached the kitchen at the
top of the stairs, he debated briefly as to whether or not he should go on upstairs
and try to wake up his father; but as he recalled how hard that worthy was to awaken,
and how panicky his mother was likely to become, he quickly decided against this.
He moved silently into the den and lifted the telephone receiver from the cradle.
Silently he gave thanks to his scoutmaster for making every boy in the troop memorize
the numbers of the fire department, the police department, and a twenty-four hour
ambulance service. Using only his sense of touch, he fumblingly dialed the number
of the police department. Although the dial mechanism was really very quiet, its
whirring sounded like the grinding of a concrete mixer to the frightened boy - in
fact, it made almost as much noise as his pounding heart.
"Police department, Sergeant Anderson speaking," a drawling voice came from the
receiver.
"This is Jerry Bishop at 1810 Spear Street.
A burglar just broke into our outside basement door on the west side of the house
and is prowling around here somewhere right now. Come quick," Jerry whispered hoarsely
into the mouthpiece that he was wearing almost like an oxygen mask.
The voice that answered was crisp and businesslike, with all the drawl gone from
it: "I gotcha, kid. Don't get in his way. Just lay low. Our squad car will be there
in a few seconds. Don't try to answer. He may hear you. Just hang up and make yourself
scarce until we get there."
Jerry tried to replace the receiver softly in the cradle, but at the moment of
contact it chattered against the base with a rattle like that of castanets. Holding
his breath, Jerry stood there in the dark listening intently. For a few long seconds
he heard nothing except the pounding of his heart; then, very softly, there was
a familiar creak of the basement stairs. The burglar was coming up to the first
floor. Peering through a crack in the door of the den, Jerry could see a suffused
glow of light on the kitchen ceiling.
For the next few minutes - which seemed like hours - the boy used his knowledge
of the house to keep out of the way of the prowler, who quietly but systematically
went about ransacking the whole downstairs. Whenever he found something to his fancy,
he chucked it into a burlap sack he carried over his shoulder in true comic-book-burglar
fashion. Since he moved very slowly and deliberately, it was not hard for Jerry
to keep him in view, without being seen himself. At one time the boy thought he
heard the sound of a distant car motor, but he could not be sure. He was concentrating
so hard on keeping out of the way of that probing flashlight beam that he had scant
time to notice anything else.
Suddenly, as the man stood at the bottom of the stairs, a light was turned on
in Jerry's room at the head of the stairs. It flickered on and off a couple of times
and then went out; but at the first flicker the burglar had switched off his flashlight
and moved swiftly toward the kitchen and the stairs leading down into the basement.
Jerry, confident that the flickering light from his bedroom had been caused by the
police coming through the outside door of the basement, followed warily. Just as
he reached the head of the basement stairs, the furnace room below was flooded with
light and two policemen with drawn revolvers faced the burglar standing in the middle
of the floor.
"Don't move," the tall, lanky policeman commanded. His short, stout partner moved
forward and placed a pair of handcuffs on the wrists of the burglar, whose mouth
still gaped open with surprise.
"Boy, am I glad to see you guys!" Jerry exclaimed, thumping down the cellar steps.
"Those brass buttons on your uniforms look prettier to me right now than any Christmas
tree ornament I ever saw!"
"Now there's a heartfelt testimonial," the tall policeman chuckled; "but while
the compliments are going around, you've got some coming for keeping cool and using
your head. How did you happen to - "
He broke off sharply as strange sounds issued from the adjoining laboratory.
There was a scratching at the outside door accompanied by a faint clicking that
Jerry recognized as coming from the relay in the capacity-operated unit.
"Sh-h-h! Maybe it's an accomplice," the lanky policeman said, as he moved swiftly
across the laboratory to the door and stood poised before it with his revolver tightly
clenched in his fist. He jerked the door open and sprang to one side all in a single
motion. There in the doorway - with one paw still raised to scratch the disappearing
door - stood Bosco, a look of doglike astonishment in his brown eyes. Then he recognized
Jerry, and his stubby tail began to vibrate at about sixty cycles per second.
"Come on in, you old rascal," Jerry ordered; then he dropped on his knees and
hugged the shaggy dog with almost hysterical affection. "You got caught in the trap,
all right, but when Dad hears that because of you we caught a burglar, maybe he
won't worry too much about a few little scratches on the cellar door!"
Carl Anderson and Jerry Bishop were two teenage boys whose
love of electronics, Ham radio, and all things technical afforded them ample opportunities
to satisfy their own curiosities, assist law enforcement and neighbors with solving
problems, and impressing – and sometimes toying with - friends based on their proclivity
for serious undertakings as well as fun.
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Carl & Jerry, by John T. Frye
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Carl and Jerry Frye were fictional characters in a series of short stories that
were published in Popular Electronics magazine from the late 1950s to the early
1970s. The stories were written by John T. Frye, who used the pseudonym "John T.
Carroll," and they followed the adventures of two teenage boys, Carl Anderson and
Jerry Bishop, who were interested in electronics and amateur radio.
In each story, Carl and Jerry would encounter a problem or challenge related
to electronics, and they would use their knowledge and ingenuity to solve it. The
stories were notable for their accurate descriptions of electronic circuits and
devices, and they were popular with both amateur radio enthusiasts and young people
interested in science and technology.
The Carl and Jerry stories were also notable for their emphasis on safety and
responsible behavior when working with electronics. Each story included a cautionary
note reminding readers to follow proper procedures and safety guidelines when handling
electronic equipment.
Although the Carl and Jerry stories were fictional, they were based on the experiences
of the author and his own sons, who were also interested in electronics and amateur
radio. The stories continue to be popular among amateur radio enthusiasts and electronics
hobbyists, and they are considered an important part of the history of electronics
and technology education.
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Carl & Jerry: Their Complete Adventures is
now available. "From 1954 through 1964, Popular Electronics published 119 adventures
of Carl Anderson and Jerry Bishop, two teen boys with a passion for electronics
and a knack for getting into and out of trouble with haywire lash-ups built in Jerry's
basement. Better still, the boys explained how it all worked, and in doing so, launched
countless young people into careers in science and technology. Now, for the first
time ever, the full run of Carl and Jerry yarns by John T. Frye are available again,
in five authorized anthologies that include the full text and all illustrations." |
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