Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Starting off Strong

Usually when I come back to school, it feels like I never left, but this time was different. Granted, this is the first time in a long time I’ve been in the same place two semesters in a row, but somehow, my room didn’t feel familiar. I remembered that I’d done things in it, but I felt disconnected from those experiences. And of course, upon coming back to school, I needed to have a space I could feel connected with and call my own. So I set about redecorating.
You can compare the results with the pictures of my room from earlier blogs. I discovered a way to attach all the summer scarves I won’t be needing to the wall, and decorated accordingly. I took everything out of each and every box, drawer and shelf, and then set about reordering it all. I was quite pleased with the result.
I’m also pretty happy with my schedule this year, although I have a few things that have yet to be scheduled. Because I’m taking two NS classes, I have ROTC pretty much every morning, but on all but one day, I’m done with my other classes by 1:00, and I have space in between ROTC and my Harvard classes to work out and get ready for the day, which adds a novel regularity to the week. ROTC hasn’t started yet, though, so we’ll see if the theory works in practice next week.
At the moment*, the only class I’ve actually started is Arabic, although I’m heading to my other two Harvard classes in about half-an-hour. Arabic class did feel like I’d never left – you had the same teacher giving the same format of lesson to the same students, with the same amount of homework as always. I won’t say I loved it, but it went fine. After this semester, I’ll be done with my formal study of Arabic, if all goes well.
I’m also continuing my German class from last semester, if I can fit it in. For NS, which starts next week, I have Naval Weapons and Navigation, so we’ll see how those go. As far as the Middle East goes, I’m taking History of the Modern Middle East, which is actually in the History department, but counts for concentration credit.** I’m taking one more class, but it’s still in flux, so I’ll let you know how that goes next week.
I’m still planning on doing a joint concentration in Philosophy and Middle Eastern Studies. My relationship with philosophy went through a rough patch last semester due to my Personal Identity tutorial. For one thing, all the course’s basic assumptions about the world ran almost directly contrary to all my basic assumptions about the world, which made it difficult to get anything done, because nearly everything that I was interested in was then outside the scope of the class.
For another thing, philosophy, at least of the Anglo-American variety, is – well, nit-picky. About everything. You must always be defining things, listing assumptions, explaining what you’re not arguing, heading off misunderstandings, and giving long adjectival phrases to clarify everything, and for a while I’d given up hope of actually getting anything done in the forest when you always have to be working leaf by leaf.
However, lately I’ve been reading quite a bit of Christian philosophy which does say something meaningful, and is as annoyed as I am with these problems, so things are looking better. I will probably never be a philosophy professor, but I’m still excited about being a philosophy undergrad. If one takes the broad definition of philosophy – thinking carefully about what the world is and who we are in it – then I can think of few better things on which to spend my time.
Philosophy is a powerful tool, and I’ve been using mine to re-shape the way I see the semester. I’m attempting to constantly remind myself to see both ROTC and my classes as, first and foremost, areas for personal growth and development, for the glory of God, and not as imposed duties (although there’s a good helping of that as well). And as long as I remember that, I’m excited about what the semester will bring.

*As of writing, not as of posting; I've had other classes now, but they'll keep until next week.
**concentration=a major at Harvard

Pictures:

My redecorated room:


 The view from my window:

 The mandatory back-to-school selfies:


 My dorm:
The philosophy building at Harvard. As the story goes, they asked William James what to carve over the entrance, and he said it should be Protagorus' "Man is the measure of all things." When the building was finished, he showed up and found they'd instead carved "What is man, that Thou art mindful of him?"


 My first assignment of the semester/calendar year:
The sheer number of language textbooks on my shelf (and this is leaving out my Spanish and Hebrew books at home) begins to make me nervous.



Saturday, January 23, 2016

Plans and Planes

Well, here I am again on a plane to Boston. This time it’s only for seven weeks – I’ll be coming home for Spring Break for the first time in my college career – but that isn’t going to make Boston any warmer. But I’m not there yet; I’ll talk about that when I start my weekly blogs. This is supposed to be about my break, and there’s a lot to tell; the holiday included not only a great time with family, but also a quick trip to Nicaragua.
It’s been about a month since I left Harvard. December (and Christmas) was wonderful; I saw my grandparents and aunts and cousins and ate a great deal more than I should have and had long talks with my parents about practically everything.  It was warm in Boston and cold in Texas when I headed home, but now things have returned to the order of nature, so it’s going to be boots, coats, and gloves when I get back.
About two weeks ago I headed to Nicaragua with my dad on a short trip to visit a lady from our church who runs a girl’s home there. I’d never been further south than Mexico, so it was a very neat experience, especially since I was doing the translating and had the opportunity to practice my Spanish. We spent a very pleasant three days there; pictures are below.
Nicaragua is about what you’d expect if you combined a general idea of Central America with your idea of a third world country. You’ll find crowded open markets, rows of brightly-colored cinder block houses, narrow streets, stray dogs, and lots of Spanish. After dashing around Europe this summer, where everyone immediately switches to English if your accent is a little off, it was very refreshing to be in a country where you actually need to know the language.
The first day was the most tiring. We arrived at the home at about 2:30 am (same time zone as Texas) and got a little sleep before getting up to look around the property and go shopping in town. I played with the girls for a little while – not my forte – and translated the Bible study that night. After everyone figured out that I actually did speak Spanish, things went more smoothly, which was good, since the next night they had a party for us, which involved a lot more Spanish but was quite enjoyable. The third day we did a ridiculous amount of sightseeing, including an active volcano, and bought souvenirs, and then it was time to head home.
And of course, now I’m off again. I’ve gotten quite a bit done over the holiday – I’ve completed a semester’s worth of Classical Greek, done a lot of creative writing, finished most of the Norse Eddas, and read a book or three. I don’t feel particularly rested after the break, but I didn’t feel particularly tired after last semester, so I guess it evens out.
My schedule is looking fairly regular this coming semester, but I’ll write more about that on Tuesday, when I write my first official semester post. I have two ROTC classes, so it’s going to be an early-to-bed-early-to-rise sort of semester, but that isn’t a bad thing.
My first year-and-a-half of college were difficult; their memory evokes an atmosphere of ‘always winter never Christmas.” The two semesters after that, I learned how to relax, but now it’s time to start taking charge of the free space in my schedule, not by scheduling more things, but by delving deeper into the things I’m already doing.

Being me, I’ve developed and refined a three-page document listing my overall life goals and how they play out specifically this semester. (This has actually expanded to a file that includes several subsidiary documents.) This sort of plan is nothing new for me, but this one in particular is more thought-out than those of prior years. This time, I’m not just going back to school. I’m making a concentrated, thoughtful effort to grow as a person. We’ll see if it works – here’s to all our New Year’s resolutions!

Pictures (thank you to my dad for taking many of these):

Nicaragua:
 With a few of the girls.

 Sightseeing:


 I miss her when I'm gone. Somehow, she gets cuter as she gets older.
 Christmas dinner, complete with the chicken fried steak and Blue Bell!

 *cough* Texas:
 Massachusetts:

 Why do people live here again?
 Home sweet home.

Ready to start another semester. Here it goes!