I feel like last week was a great week to kind of reflect on what kind of a person I have become the last four years at Coe College. I'm writing this with reservation, understanding the risk of sounding conceited, but I want to show what it is I have learned from Coe, not what I am now, more than anything.
Tuesday: After two full days of studying, I took an economics exam and did very well. I'm really getting into this class and enjoy learning about the subject matter. Its becoming a joy to go to class.
Wednesday: Student Research Symposium Day. This is a day where students who have done some kind of research get the day to present their work to their peers. In the morning I visited a poster session where I visited with many of my fellow students and learned about their research. In previous years I have taken this day as an opportunity to sleep in, but this year I finally embraced the idea, and learned so much! I was most amazed by the physical science presentation, something that I rarely take time on my own to study.
That afternoon, after looking at posters and listening to some other talks it was time to present my own work on the Irish Republican Army (yes the same presentation I gave at the conference). This was a lot more daunting, however, as it was a room full of 30 students and faculty who I personally knew. The presentation went well, but never something I would have been able to do 4 years ago.
Thursday:I had a paper due in my Intro to Philosophy class due on Friday so I went in to discuss it with my professor on Thursday. (Sidebar: I'm taking Philosophy basically because I can. I'm embracing the "liberal arts" eduction style and trying to take a variety of courses. Philosophy is always something I've wondered about, so this semester I thought I'd take a course to learn more.) I wrote my paper on the morals of socialism vs. capitalism. Its something that fascinates me because it encompasses politics and economics, and I loved looking at the issue through a new lens of moral philosophy. My professor and I sat in his office for 45 minutes talking about my paper, but about the bigger issues behind the subject. I felt like we were equals, peers, each learning from each other and both fascinated by our studies.
Friday: Common Hour. Because Coe was generous enough to fund me to attend the Washington Center Seminar for the inauguration, they asked that I give a presentation about my experience. So on Friday I was back in the same room that gave my symposium talk and was again at the podium with my power point in front of (mostly) faculty members. I mostly showed pictures and talked about my experience, but the questions sparked some interesting thought-provoking answers. Again, standing in front of a room of professors and confidently speaking about something is a skill that I did not possess four years ago.
Maybe I'm getting a little old and nostalgic for this place and everything I have gained from it. My dad recently asked me if I had gotten everything I hoped for at Coe in my four years. As all the thoughts and experiences rushed through my mind, the only answer I could begin to put into words was: "Yes, and so much more."