[My] Religious Life at Puget Sound

[As usual, I’ll add a preface to my blogpost: I believe we could do a better job as an institution at ‘marketing’ the reality of what our campus offers to its student body. This is not unusual for most colleges and universities across the country; marketing often takes place without much student input and does not always offer the whole scope the experience. However, I believe that prospective students should have a good grasp at what they’re walking into; the gap between form and reality can create disillusionment that probably contributes to retention/graduation rates and such. So for the rest of my time here, I’ll try to focus on different aspects of the Puget Sound experience for students, both prospective and current. All these posts are just from my point of view.]

Our generation is growing up amidst an unprecedentedly-conflicted society in terms of its relationship with religion and spirituality. Though the news headlines are cluttered with pro- and anti-Christmas propaganda, athletic performers absurdly elevated as icons of divine intervention [i.e. image above] and the shameless politicization of faith, all these instances stem from underlying societal issues. In this country, we recognize the separation of Church and State in principle but counter it often in practice (for instance, on our currency and the Pledge of Allegiance). Candidates for public office face a religious litmus test every time they take to the podium/pulpit, though one can glean a bit of optimism from the rise of Mitt Romney, a professed Mormon, into the spotlight of Republican politics despite his party’s base being founded upon the platform of Evangelical Christians. However, even Romney holds back and refrains from talking much about his specific religion, speaking in an abstract manner about aspects of his faith that resonate with the Christian Right. On a national level, religious and spiritual life is enduring an interesting era as its complexity continues to grow, bereft of any comforting simplicity that once was available.


So what does that mean for religious and spiritual life at Puget Sound? And more importantly, what is the experience like for the student who enters with a personal religious identity? Or without one? Well, for one, I refuse to assume that the experience I have encountered in any way is similar to what others have; actually, I’m sure many would disagree. But the only narrative we have to offer with any sense of authority is our own, so I’ll do best to describe my own path through Puget Sound’s religious and spiritual culture (here is portion of the school’s site devoted to this area).

As a freshman, I stepped onto campus not sure of what to expect when it came to religion. I grew up in a family that had always allowed me to choose my own spiritual path, which I continue to be more appreciative of each day. At age 11, I asked if we could start going to church. After trying out numerous churches in our small town, we finally decided on a Presbyterian Church that immediately felt like home. A major part of that was the Youth Group that I participated in; it became a second family of brothers and sisters.


We created and participated in our own contemporary worship each Wednesday. We went to religious concerts every now and then, along with some memorable retreats. We went on a mission trip to Tijuana, Mexico. And really, we just hung out. It was relaxed, comfortable and subtly foundational. My experience with my Youth Group symbolized my own faith; it was a comfortable, subtly foundational part of my identity.

When I arrived at Puget Sound, the absence of that comfort was immediately noticeable. Being swept into varsity baseball, academics and a work study job, time was at a premium. Further, I didn’t really know where to look for what I used to have, or if I even wanted to. Looking back, there were numerous opportunities that I bypassed. I tried out a few different places, including a student-led contemporary service called Lighthouse (which I still attend from time to time) and a few three-mile walks to a local Presbyterian Church near Stadium High School. But for the most part, my religious participation in-person waned as I got older.

More importantly, though, I became very interested in the study of religion as an academic subject. I took a class that chronicled the history of Christianity my freshman year and was fascinated by the story of my own faith. That led to the study of other faiths, from different perspectives. Obviously, a lot of my assumptions were challenged and I encountered some secular viewpoints that were incredibly persuasive. I studied religion as a history, the Bible as a work of literature and the commercialization of contemporary religion in America.

But the more I broadened my religious worldview, the more mature my personal faith became. In an essay on friendship, Ralph Waldo Emerson wrote that we should not “treat friendships daintily, but with roughest courage.” My relationship with my faith endured a similar experience, and grew far more resolute because of it.

So that’s my [brief] story. Here are my hindsight thoughts about religious and spiritual life at Puget Sound:

1. It is a quiet, but present, community. Compared to other communities at Puget Sound [Greek, Athletics, etc.], the religious/spirituality community is much less known. People tend to keep their own convictions to themselves more often than not, or do not have a particular belief or religious upraising. Indicative more so of our generation than anything else, religious disinterest and atheism is definitely a presence on campus–which is awesome. The Puget Sound community offers a vibrant diversity of religious viewpoints and perspectives. There are conservative groups and liberal groups, numerous different traditional faiths, some more recent religious traditions (such as Baha’i) and, as noted earlier, those who are either agnostic or atheist.

2. Religion/Spirituality is definitely discussed. From a recent student-led discussion about the tensions/reconciliation of LGBT-Q individuals and religion, to a recent article in The Trail articulating the difficulties of being atheist in our society, religious discussions are very present on campus. And though many would characterize the average Puget Sound student as “liberal,” there is still a substantial amount of students who would fall into the “moderate” or “conservative” category. These discussions do not always end in agreement, but I am particularly proud that the student body at Puget Sound is willing to engage with a topic that is uncomfortable for many.

3. Service as a uniting force. My junior year, Eboo Patel spoke on campus about the importance of utilizing service and social justice as a way to unite different religious groups. We have a department on campus called Spirituality, Service & Social Justice [SSSJ] that works ardently to achieve such a mission. I have seen the campus move towards this emphasis in recent years, and I sincerely hope that it continues to do so after I leave.

4. Professors that challenge without disrespecting. One of my big questions about coming to college was whether or not my faith would be questioned by others, especially professors and especially if I took religious courses. On the contrary, I have yet to have someone openly criticize my faith or ridicule the premises of any religious tradition. That is not to say that there aren’t students or professors who are devout atheists or think that religion is a man-made fantasy; however, I have never personally experienced disrespect on the grounds of my faith.

5. A tolerant community. If there is any belief/tradition that may feel unwelcome at Puget Sound, it would be a religious tradition that supports discrimination/intolerance of others on the basis of their identity. We have a campus that goes to great lengths to make all students feel as if they have a place on campus; if a certain faith isn’t okay with that, I don’t think it’ll find itself as comfortable here. But that doesn’t bother me much.

[I’m sorry that this was such an extensive post. I just feel as if this is a subject that isn’t talked about much in the context of prospective students, especially when it comes to getting a grasp of the current-student perspective. I came to Puget Sound with a quiet faith, and I leave with a similar one that has matured throughout the experience. I’m proud of the religious experience our school offers, but I recognize that it is not for everyone. For those who enjoy being surrounded by like-minded individuals in regards to their faith, Puget Sound might not be the place. But as I’ve expressed, I could not be more appreciative of the religious worldview I’ve attained in my years here, both from inside and outside the classroom. Everyone’s experience at Puget Sound is unique, so please feel free to contact the school and ask to be connected to other students, most of whom will gladly share their own experiences. Or if you have more questions for me, please free to e-mail me at mluther@pugetsound.edu]

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It’s beginning to look a lot like finals

It’s been a busy few months, and I wrote this bit before Thanksgiving.

Phew! What a busy few weeks I’ve had! Halloween has come and gone, and now we’re coming up on Thanksgiving. The time has flown by!

Last weekend I had the privilege of attending the Murdock College Science Research Conference, which is a conference for undergraduate research at private colleges in the Northwest. It was definitely a great experience to be around so many people that have a passion for the sciences, and I heard about lots of cool research that has been going on at other schools. I also did some volunteer work with Phi Sigma (biology honor society) helping Citizens for a Healthy Bay plant some native plants at Yowkwala beach last weekend.

Last night was also the first Men’s basketball  game of the school year, which is probably my favorite sport to watch on campus.

Now, to catch up since then.

Today is the last day of classes for the semester, and I can almost feel the mixture of stress and relief radiating off of everyone on campus. Stress from those that have papers due by 5pm and relief from those that have finished their assignments and only have their finals left. I fall in the latter category. I haven’t checked yet, but the library must be packed.

There are many events that are held on the last day of classes in a celebration of the end of the semester. First are the departmental holiday parties where students and faculty mingle, eat cookies, and be merry. If you time it right, you could probably hit up a good number of them and ingest a large amount of sugar. Later at night, it is somewhat a tradition of having a Midnight Breakfast where breakfast food is served in the dining hall late at night.

Other than various holiday events (there’s also Mistletoast, various concerts, and religious services), I’ve been busy with homework and projects. My lab partner and I completed our independent project for animal physiology measuring the acute effect of exposure to air on oxygen consumption and heart rate.

Also, a weather update. There has not been any snow yet, though it has been very cold (in my opinion, but I’m from Hawaii where it doesn’t get below 65, so take that as you will).

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Rotations: the beginning and soon, the end

For those just tuning in, let’s backup. What’s a rotation? This is when first year graduate students “try” a lab by spending about a month in 3 to 4 different ones. You either have your own mini-project to complete or help out on a current grad student/post-doc’s research. It’s your chance (and the lab’s chance) to see if you fit in with the research goals of the lab and if you’d be happy working there for 5+ years.
How to choose rotations? Well you picked the school you’re at, didn’t you? So you should already have a list of professors you’re interested in working with. This list may only be 3 or 4 long so you’ve already got rotations chosen! My problem: My list was over 30 people long. That doesn’t fit into 3-4 rotations so well. So to select only a few: 1. I made sure they were actually taking new students. 2. I did more research and figured out not only the overall research the lab does, but the techniques they commonly use. You have to like the research, the people, and the stuff you’re going to have to do every day. 3. I went to the orientation talks given by professors. You can tell a lot about a person based on how they give a presentation. 4. I asked around. Current grad students are very open about what different labs are like and how happy they are (or are not) in their labs.
But here’s the hitch. Even after all of this, you may still rotate in a lab that 2 weeks in, you want OUT! This is actually not that uncommon and I’ve heard a lot of complaints from the first years. So how do you peace out from a lab early without burning any bridges? Honestly… there’s only one way and it takes a lot of guts. Most people just stick it out, wasting their and the professor’s time. The only way to do it is to sit down with the PI and explain your reasons for wanting to leave. The research wasn’t what I thought it would be. I just don’t fit in with the other lab members. I need an advisor that’s more/less involved in my research than you tend to be. These are all good reasons the PI will accept; you just have to have the courage to say them and not be pressured into “trying for another week.”
Don’t make the mistake I’ve seen. Staying in a lab you know you don’t want to join will only make you unhappy. Trust me.
I’m currently gearing up to choose my permanent PhD lab at the end of the month –gulp- I thought I knew what I wanted but now… I don’t know. It’s a lot harder to make the decision than I’d imagined. I love, love, love the research in lab A and I love, love, love the people and vibe of lab B. Not to say that lab A is full of awful people or lab B has bad research; that’s not the case. It’s just that I see myself very happy (though maybe a little less productive) in lab B because it has this social aspect that would make being in lab every day, all day, all year fun! It might end up being that way in lab A after I get to know everyone better but I just can’t predict that now.
I’m also coming down to the age old question of advisor type. One is super hands off and I’d probably be trained by current lab members, not the PI. The other is super hands on, in lab a lot and directly involved in the research. Which do I want? I don’t know. But I’d better figure it out soon.

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finals finals finals

December 5, 2011

Thanksgiving Break is always like the quick last minute breath you take before doing a cannonball into the pool. When we come back, it’s the final push until the end of the semester, so Thanksgiving is a chance for the brain to relax before it needs to start churning out research papers and final projects in December at a rapid rate.

Now it’s December. My to-do list is frighteningly long. The floor in my room is layer of research books. My desk is covered in yellow sticky notes that say things like “get coffee”, “remember to write your history paper”, and “clean room?”. I’m pretty sure there’s also a note on there somewhere about making an actual list so I don’t have to use read twenty sticky notes in order to remember what it was I had to do next, but oh well.

In this vein, I will post some tips to survive the frenzied cramming and writing craze that arrives every mid-December, as well as that one one random week at the end of September when everything is due on the same Friday.

1. Everyone copes in different ways. Usually I find myself listening to one song or artist on repeat for any entire week, because for some reason, the music or the lyrics of that one song or artist help me focus and keep everything organized in my brain. One time when I was writing a take-home history midterm I listened to the same five Brad Paisley songs in a row for three days straight. I don’t even like country music. I don’t like to talk about that time too much. My housemates sophomore year could also attest to the fact that I played “Hey, Soul Sister” non-stop during the month of April (please don’t judge me. That was a hard April).

2. I operate on a really weird schedule during finals. I used to stay up really, REALLY late during finals week. There’s no class, and for some reason I’d hit my stride with a paper around midnight, work until three in the morning, and then sleep until eleven the next morning. Obviously, I do NOT recommend this if you have normal tests. Most of my finals now are papers, so I can work on them whenever I want. If I want to stay up until four and sleep until eleven, I can. The point is, find what schedule works for you, and stick to it.

3. Caffeine.

4. More caffeine. I’m serious. I don’t even drink coffee. It makes me grimace. But I’ve started ordering 8 oz. lattes with whipped cream, letting the whipped cream melt and then sipping the sweeter 4 oz. because it works. (This is how it starts, I’m told).

5. Okay, I’m not saying you need caffeine to survive finals week. But I guarantee you there will be a time when you want to take a nap but you can’t because you literally do not have enough hours to take a nap and finish your paper. And coffee is there for you in that time. That’s all I am saying.

6. This is going to sound silly, but remember that there are some nice things about reading period and finals week. There are no classes. Most people don’t have work anymore. Campus is quieter. Since all my finals are papers of some kind, I can stay in bed all day if I want. I also like the feeling of knowing that there is nothing to do but write. Even though all of my papers are un-readable right now, I like rolling out of bed, throwing on some clothes, throwing everything my bag, finding a space in Oppenheimer or the library, and writing in every spare second I have.

7. Also, I’m doing right now instead of the way Phillipe Claudel constructs a double mirror of reality and poetry in his short story The Other. Remember that the occasional break is okay too.

8. Except now I really do have to go write about Phillipe Claudel.

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Stick to what you know

What I know is animal sex, is fun to write about. Without letting this blog become a home for things I write that don’t get published where they were intended, here’s the second time I’ll do that. I wrote this article for the 10th edition of Elements, the Puget Sound science magazine, but it didn’t make the cut (because there was already an article about animal sex). But here it is.

Mitigating the Investment in Intercourse

Hugh Hefner and the Pope don’t want you to know, but coitus will cost you. The process of creating gazillions of gametes or even just a couple copies of yourself is quite the resource suck. Eggs are like sack lunches for the beginning of a life form, so you better stock that cooler with all the best nutrients you’ve got. Sperm are much smaller and hold much less responsibility, but still bear the burden of beating a female’s defenses and often find strength in sheer numbers. Producing these copulation components costs the parent dearly, taxing energy use, hogging body mass, and potentially hindering locomotion. Beyond the price tag on gametes, if you are an animal that practices internal fertilization, especially live birth, gestation can continue to devour your dinners like a parasite for up to 770 days! (the extreme end of elephant gestation periods). Beyond that, nurturing a neonate to a point of independence often requires nepotism that nears altruism (though likely motivated by the personal goals of genetic perpetuation). As a result, nature has made some creative variations on our heteronormative human paradigm of the hanky panky.

Two hermaphroditic flatworms penis fencing, attempting to defend themselves from impregnation.

Platyhelminthes Penis Fencing and Personal Plan B
According to Bateman’s principle, we consider the individual burdened with the production of female gametes, which are larger and richer, to be carrying the brunt of the cost of reproduction. But what about hermaphrodite sex, where mutual impregnation is possible?  Ideally, for the proliferation of the population, both individuals involved in the exchange would bear offspring, but some feisty flatworms have a different idea. Certain members of the phylum Platyhelminthes participate in what has come to be known as penis fencing. The phalli of these inventive invertebrates are reinforced with a pair of crystalline stylets that, if they can pierce the partner’s body wall, deliver sperm directly into the circulatory system. Pairs of passionate Turbellarians will tousle about in showy displays of spineless acrobatics trying to avoid status as the one that got stabbed. The losing side of this violent lovemaking leaves a flatworm injured and impregnated. Further, one particular genus of Platyhelminthes, Macrostomum sp., have developed a way to undo what’s been done by doing the dirty. These species practice more traditional transfer of gametes involving a specified female receptacle, but post-copulation, an individual can double-over and suck the sperm of an unworthy partner out of the female genital pore. However, these unwanted willies don’t go willingly; the sperm are shaped more like a harpoon than the familiar human flagellate, and come with two backwards-facing barbs at the back end that act as an anchor.

The ninja slug shoots its potential mate with 'love darts' to get them in the mood.

Battle Sex Gastropoda

The ninja slug, recently discovered in the mountains of the Malaysian section of the island of Borneo, found an unusual method of persuasion for procuring a partner that puts roofies to shame. This long-tailed slug shoots a calcium carbonate dart laced with love potion. The boinking bullet injects hormones to help get their gastropod mate in the mood. This fast-forward foreplay can be important for slugs, who generally have extremely long courtship periods which can sometimes result in the loss of a beloved limb (see apophallation in Arolimax, or just consider the only appendage a slug has to lose). The more these sneaky slugs can speed up the process, and in turn sooner resume such selfish endeavors as eating and seeking shelter, the better.

The male seahorse graciously gains the baby-weight for the reproductive pair by fertilizing and brooding the transferred female gametes in his abdomenal pouch.

Stay at Home Seahorse
Counter to the assumptions of the Bateman principle that girls give more in reproduction, seahorses have found a way to reverse the rearing investment. The father takes on the task of internally transitioning the brood from gametes to juveniles in an abdominal pouch lined with a soup of sustenance.  For all intents and purposes, the male is the one that gets pregnant. Up to 1500 eggs are embedded into his pouch during copulation with a female, briefly bathed in seawater, and then closed off in a comfortable belly to be fertilized and fed.  Males can carry the young for up to 45 days, receiving only 6-minute daily visits from his monogamous partner. The rest of his day is spent vacuuming food up through his furtive snout to feed his tiny flock. This method of male brooding is thought to distribute the price of reproduction more evenly between the sexes in this unfathomably faithful species.

It’s as if these smart smangers understood the setbacks of shtupping without mechanisms to mitigate the necessary resource investment, and adapted accordingly. Personally, I think the evolutionary adjustments that resulted are cooler than any form of contraception or social reform our species has yet created.

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Crunch Time

Well guys, we’re reaching the end of the semester. In approximately 1 final, 4 papers, and the final draft of my thesis, I’ll be graduating! I’m in crunch time now. So crunchy, in fact, that I’ve begun resorting to study aids such as Rainymood and Written? Kitten! as well as copious amounts of tea and coffee to help me get things accomplished. I’m still on the hunt for a post-graduation job, but attempting to get all my work done, while holding a job, trying to have a social life/enjoy my last day of college, and job hunt at the same time has proved to be incredibly overwhelming. And while my Thanksgiving break was superb and much needed, it still didn’t relieve all of my stress. My poor mother has received more than one over-dramatic and teary phone call from me in the past few weeks, because not getting enough sleep and having more work than ever is never a good combination; it basically turns me into a land mine, where the smallest, most unimportant thing will set me into hysterics.

In other news, I’ve been thinking a lot about how much I’ve enjoyed receiving my education at Puget Sound. It really is a lovely place. I’ve been wandering around taking pictures in the rain, and I’d love to wander around and take some in the chilly sunshine that is gracing us today, I’m living in the library. I am a library-dwelling creature now, and this desk is my new home. Because of this, I must get back to the piles of work I have. Wish me luck!

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Performances, Outings and Butter

Greetings internet world! As you are slowly learning, I am pretty terrible about updating my blog. So I have baked you metaphorical cookies to make up for it. Please accept them as a peace offering.

Digital Cameras don't quite capture everything....Before I fill you in on my life, I just want to take a second to just say how truly gorgeous it is here. One of my favorite things is coming out of the library at some ungodly hour and being hit by the crisp air and the smell of pine. I can look towards the music building and see the moon radiating light over the grass and the tress in the distance. And as I walk back to my dorm I can see the ivy changing colors, illuminated by the street lights and the Sound down the road. I’m not exaggerating when I say that every day I’m hit by how beautiful it is here.

I digress…

So. I should probably start off with some of the changes that have come in the last few weeks. When I last wrote to you, I had accidentally rushed for Greek Life and was in the middle of making a decision about joining the Greek community. Well, I made the decision to join the fraternity called Sigma Alpha Epsilon. Since I joined a lot has happened with it, but the bottom line is that I think I made the right decision. They’re awesome guys and every time I meet another I just think to myself, “Self, I want to get to know this guy.” And because we’re all in the group I now have the opportunity to. Another great thing is that this specific fraternity is rarely the center of anyone’s life. Everyone is required to be in at least one other club and most people are as busy as I am. The fraternity is more of a gathering place and an excuse to hang out and have designated study hall hours. Overall, great choice so far.

Yes, my roommate and I joined together. Because we're cool like that.

Long story short, myself and my five other Pledge brothers have finished our classes and we, along with the entire SAE colony here, are getting chartered by the national fraternity this weekend, as we’re so new we aren’t a full colony. Much activity to come on that front.

Also since I wrote last: mid-terms. They were awful. Really long and fairly stressful, but they’re over. The week after mid-terms we have Fall Break, which my roommate and I spent at Disneyland. It was a great way to spend fall-break, but since it isn’t quite relevant to my life on campus I won’t delve into that.

My jazz combo had our semesterly concert in the rotunda, which went well. There were three combos playing and anyone was welcome to walk in. The last time that I played drums in a performance was my senior year in high school (a memorable performance, too, as it was my birthday and I had strep throat, an ear infection, a sinus infection and a fever of 100 degrees), so it was a bit nerve racking playing again, but it went well. We performed four songs; Blue Bossa, Blue In Green, Nostalgia in Times Square and Autumn Leaves, all great tunes (extra bonus, I got to play the beautiful performance drum set that I’ve heard used at so many concerts).

Since I’m talking about music, I’ll mention all the concerts I’ve been to. There are concerts every couple weeks here, usually free if not heavily subsidized by Associated Students of UPS (ASUPS), which is always an awesome excuse to have a break from studying. I went to the Wind Ensemble’s performance called ObscuroLux, where they worked with a light technician to make the performance much grander in scale. Here’s the performance of Niagara Falls. Another concert I went to? The A Capella Extravaganza, which had all three a cappella groups perform (a men’s, women’s and mixed), which was wonderful. For the sake of your eye strain, I’ll stop with that.

I also went to the Jazz Ensemble concert last week, featuring the Grammy-nominated saxophonist Donny McCaslin. It was an incredible concert, as always, from our trusty Jazz Ensemble. They’re all terrific musicians and were really well practiced. I always forget how much I love jazz until I go to one of their concerts… Fun fact, in high school my Jazz Band went to a clinic in Steven’s Point, Wisconsin and Donny McCaslin was the clinician. We reminisced after the concert, as fully as two people who spend an hour together three years ago can, and I was reminded of what I sweet man he is.

I also went to the school’s production of Shakespeare’s As You Like It, which was set in the sixties (which, trust me on this, worked really well). The acting was mostly terrific and it was very well done. I had not seen or read this play before, so it was a very pleasant surprise at how good it was. Growing up in Minneapolis I’m used to having the Guthrie Theater close by, so I’ve always been kind of spoiled with good shows. But I was pleasantly surprised by our theater department. The theater and the sets themselves were phenomenal and the production value was worth the price of admission in itself.

A few weeks ago a few people from Interfaith Council got together and trekked up to Seattle to attend Compline, some sort of Gregorian chanting. It was an awesome service, and a very laid back one. Many people brought a blanket and laid down on the floor, some people sat in the pews, some just read books; the only thing that was asked is that people stand during a certain prayer. It was really relaxing and very cool.

It's very reminiscent of Renaissance era churches, but made of small pieces of locally made glass.

Keeping with the throwing-things-at-you format of these posts, a few weeks ago the Minnesota Club went apple-cider pressing! We worked with Puget Sound Outdoors to organize a trip to Terry’s Berry’s about ten minutes from campus, where there is a pumpkin patch, apple orchard, general farm, etc. We pressed just over three gallons of apple cider by hand and reminisced about how we missed Minnesota in the fall. Since then we also had butter carving. Yes, butter carving. For background, every year at the Minnesota State Fair there are thirteen finalists for Princess Kay of the Milky Way, all of whom get their heads carved out of butter. No one actually carves butter in Minnesota, but it sounded like fun. I carved the Cherry on the Spoon.

So, my friends, due to my lack of communication I have decided to try something. I am going to document everything that I do for about 24 hours one day this week and put it up on the website. Give you a literal “day-in-the-life.” Other than that, I’ll just keep on documenting my life, but if you want me to elaborate on something, feel free to contact me.

Happy last full week of school! Woah it’s coming to a close fast…

Ian

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Nowhere Like Northwest

As a born and bred, blood and soil Montana girl, the Pacific Northwest never fails to surprise and impress me with its beauty. You’d think, growing up in a place where Glacier, Yellowstone, and the Bob Marshall Wilderness are basically in my back yard, I’d be able to get used to the beauty of the Northwest. Alas, this is not the case. The misty rain-drenched forests and the foggy green landscapes of Washington and Oregon are something completely and continually new to me, and something I don’t think I’ll ever find anything but fascinating. There is nowhere like the northwest, and even when it rains for 2 weeks straight, I think at least it isn’t snowing, and I go right back to loving this place.

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The Calm Before the Storm.

I seem to be spending more time inside now,unfortunately, which is either a function of the bouts of rain we’ve experienced recently or the fact that my homework load that seems to have grown exponentially.

I’m finishing up this week in a café on campus listening to a trio (The Understory!) play really amazing acoustic music. I was lucky enough to have lived on the same floor as one of the musicians and have been able to watch her perform over the course of my four years here.

Midterms came and went with lots of time spent (inside) studying and writing essays. Following midterms, we get a weekend and the following Monday and Tuesday off… whew. A much needed…break? Well, at least from classes.

A skier pauses on his way down the Muir snowfield.

I took a final worm trip up to Mt. Rainier to see if I could get a final stable isotope sample. Unfortunately, it had already snowed at our collection site, so the only thing I saw on slopes were a bunch of skiers enjoying the fresh snow.

Annie McCormick excited to row on Lake Samish! Photo Cred: Etan Bard

I don’t think I’ve mentioned yet that I’m on the Crew team at UPS. We have a short season in the fall, which is only six weeks long, including one regatta (race). Crew is an interesting varsity sport at UPS because the majority of rowers are recruited their freshman year, and have had no previous rowing experience. We have a huge group of novices this year on both the men’s and women’s teams!

Low ropes course at Lake Samish.

AHHHHHHHhhhhh... morning rows and fall colors...

Over fall break the team went on a retreat to Lake Samish, near Bellingham, WA, and we had a BLAST! We did a low ropes course with the whole team, including the novices, so we had a bunch of time to bond! The varsity teams were able to row out on the lake in the mornings, while the novices went on a hike. It was great to be at a different location for a while, and lucky for us the weather happened to be gorgeous while we were there! The leaves on the deciduous trees were changing color, which made for lots of beautiful pictures!

CIRCLE CHEER!

The following weekend was our one regatta of the fall season, a dual against Lewis and Clark, and unfortunately it was cancelled! On their journey up to Tacoma, their trailer got a flat tire, and the wind was kicking up waves that were going to be too dangerous to row in. Instead we spent some time chatting with the other team, then we did a relay race against each other on rowing machines (or ergs).

I usually feel like my life will be less busy after I stop having formal practices and am able to set my own schedule to work out, but somehow I seem to have committed myself to so many things that I feel just as busy as before. It seems like this year is flying by and it may be because of how many things are going on. This is the time of year when the due dates for research projects and papers we read about our syllabus at the beginning of the year begin creeping up. One of my friends described this time of the year as the calm before the storm. The prospect of finishing all of the projects is both exciting and intimidating.

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On Saturday night, I attended the launch party of Puget Sound’s new One [Of a Kind] campaign. Learn more about it here, but in essence it’s a new publicity and fundraising initiative for the school. The communications office emailed me weeks ago and asked if I wouldn’t mind having my picture taken for the school’s new publicity campaign, which of course I didn’t, but I had no idea that it was such a grand effort until the launch event. They had completely transformed the fieldhouse into this beautiful event space. It felt like I was living a more glamorous, tv version of my life. I met several trustees and board-members, and learned more about Puget Sound “back then”. It was great to see how many alumni were still so passionate about the school and what it offers its students. I hope when I’m an alumna that I can be just as supportive of Puget Sound’s student body and just as grateful for what the school has given me. It was encouraging, and inspiring.

All in all, I felt very honored to have been invited, and very proud to be a Logger. And I finally got to meet Ronald Thomas!

It was also surreal to see a life-size picture of myself on the tent wall.

This celebration of Puget Sound and hearing about other people’s experiences and stories made me think back to when I was first looking at colleges. That was when Harned Hall was brand new and Weyerhauser Hall just a glimmer in some architect’s eye.

I didn’t actually want to visit Puget Sound. I was tired and bored of colleges and hearing the same information about how my life was going to change. Also, my parents neglected to tell me that in addition to a tour, they had also scheduled an interview with an admissions counselor. I was in no mood to act interested and think up questions for anybody and make a good impression. I think I actually begged my parents to ditch the interview and just go back to the hotel. To no avail: I dragged myself out of the car and was determined to hate everybody.

Then I glanced up at Jones, covered in red and gold ivy with autumn leaves covering the brick steps, and my heart thawed slightly. It thawed even more during the lovely tour, and by the time I finished my interview, it was positively overflowing with pleasant first impressions.

That was where my Puget Sound journey began. I’m not going to pretend it was the sunniest and most pleasant four years of my life: it’s been unbelievably hard at times, and I’ve been challenged in ways I never imagined. There’s been a lot of sweat, blood, and tears (mostly during finals weeks when there are 456 things to do and only four days to complete them all). But I can’t think of a better place to become an adult and to grow into myself.

If this trip down memory lane and the sentimental reflections that it triggered bored you, I do apologize. But I love this place, and it helps to remind myself of that fact in November, when it’s windy and rainy and I have papers and applications and meetings and jobs that all require my undivided attention at the same time, which I think is scientifically impossible. But Saturday night reminded me that it IS worth it. Here, I’m simultaneously part of a legacy much greater than myself as well as valued for my own individual passion and ability as a student. Therefore, I count myself very lucky indeed.

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