The wheels on the bus went round and round and round and round, driving in circles though the desert outside Santa Fe. It was April 1, 2007, a bright, crisp morning and the first day of shooting for a new CBS reality show, Kid Nation. Thirty-six school-aged children from across the country were crammed onto an old school bus, backpacks on their laps. A small crew of cameramen, sound technicians, and producers crowded in the aisle, trying to get footage for the show's opening scene. As they drove past little other than shrubs, a few dilapidated barns, and dust clouds, the expressions on the kids' faces ranged from bored to outright petrified. They would be without their parents for the duration of the forty-day shoot on a movie set in the desert. They would cook their own food, clean their own toilets—and establish and run their own government. What they told me about their forty days in the desert was the craziest part of all: A lot of them had the time of their lives. |
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