A Look Back In Time

Snip, Snip, Snip: the sound of scissors fill my ears as I enter a room of college students staring intently at a how-to instruction guide to making paper snowflakes. As I spend more time at Cornell, I realize how intelligent everyone is in their respective studies and passions; however, I also realize how the time spent advancing our academic lives have precluded us from enjoying the things we may have once been good at or enjoyed doing as kids. When I was a child, I remember making hundreds of paper snowflakes during the winter; in fact, I did it so often that the movement of folding the paper first hot dog then hamburger style became second nature. Inevitably, as I got older, I spent more time flipping pages of big textbooks instead of making paper crafts.

The paper cutting event was a nice retreat back to my childhood days. It made me realize the significance of doing small things like making paper lanterns for Chinese New Year or Snowflakes commemorating the winter season because it allowed me to connect back to my roots. I found the activity to be a moment of respite and a period of unity as we all struggled together making the seemingly easy crafts into something that somewhat resembled what we were going for.

An Early Morning Walk

The first time I went on a 5k, I was surrounded by fighters and warriors, in the middle of Ithaca. The Cancer Walkathon, coordinated by the Cancer Resource Center of Ithaca, is an annual walkathon dedicated to people who have been affected by cancer. I was overcome with emotion watching the energy by the older population on the event. For many, this is one of their biggest events of the year because it is telling of how far they have come physically, emotionally, and mentally over the course of a year. The survivors all have different, yet similar stories that they can share with each other in order to connect with people who have shared the same experiences as them. I had an enjoyable time speaking to some runners that day and was truly inspired by their journey, and learning about how they stay motivated every day. Perhaps my favorite part of the morning was right before the walk began. There was one moment where I just stood and watched all the bustle around me, everyone helping themselves with some activity/food/etc, everyone genuinely looked so happy. I particularly enjoyed watching about 100 women dancing Zumba to Shakira and Rihanna at 6 AM, I should’ve joined them! This was an impactful experience for me because I’m eager to become more involved with the Cancer Resource Center in Ithaca.

Im so glad I attended this event, waking up se early to be in the midst of all the vibrant energy and transformative stories was an enlightening experience.

A Night with Ms. Rose and Ms. Rennselear

Attending the discussion, to learn about, MVR, the founder of The School of Human Ecology and the woman that my current house was dedicated to, Flor Rose, was one of my most insightful nights here at Cornell. I learned about the women’s professional adventures on and off campus, which by the way, was more than extraordinary, and was even more intrigued to uncover information about their private lives. Perhaps one aspect of of both of these incredible females that I admire the most is how they broke academic and societal barriers. Flora Rose was the first woman to come up with a statistical method of observation in order to collect data for one of her nutrition related projects. For living in a patriarchal society, however, this feat, invented solely by her was actually accredited to a man many years later when he adopted it from Ms. Rose.  Likewise, MVR was making transformative changes to include females into the academic system. She believed in the importance of Home Ed classes and pushed for the involvement of males to participate in them as well. Furthermore, acceptance of some societal practices that are highly criticized in today’s world was eye opening to learn about. MVR and Flora Rose were in a loving relationship and decided to live together, unmarried, without judgement, a lifestyle that was practiced by many female couples during the time. Many woman, who did not sexually define themselves nor put a label on their marriage were actually able to live in society without being looking at differently. I was pleasantly surprised learning this tidbit about their personal endeavors because you would think that females in the past were judged for their behavior with an even more keen eye than by today’s society, but people were actually accepting. This makes me wonder about the future of todays LGBTQ community and how they will be accepted/perceived in society in the coming years. Will they face even more injustices and societal pressure to feel accepted, or will it get better?

Learning about these trailblazers’ experiences in Cornell has enamored me of some powerful women that Cornell was constructed after, encouraging me to learn more about them, their practices, and apply them to my own experiences while I still have the chance!

Prateek Kuhad gives Cornell Hope

Prateek Kuhad is a rising artist in South Asia with a growing fanbase in the US as well. ASHA (translated to hope) Cornell, a student-run organization that strives to give hope to underprivileged kids in India by providing them with educational opportunities, teamed up with Prateek and his team to host this benefit concert. As ASHA strove to give hope to children, I think some Cornell students who attended the concert was also given hope by Prateek, particularly about their love lives. As it was my first time listening to his music that night, I seemed to get the impression that his music solely revolved around his past romantic relationships, some that were met with unrequited love and others with tumultuous emotion. In his song Cold Mess, which seemed to be a fan favorite, the depth of the artist’s emotions were really captured, especially when you could hear the subtle crack in his voice in the most vulnerable parts of the song. Ultimately, I think through sharing his story, even if they might’ve been scattered as loose fragments throughout his lyrics, students left the concert that night with lessons learned and maybe some clarity about their own love lives.

A Night of Lights

Diya Jale, a phrase with Sanskrit origin, is translated to ” A Night of Lights.” In India, a widely celebrated holiday by Hindus is Diwali. For Diwali, Hindus all around the world wear new traditional clothing, meet with their relatives, pray at their temples, light “diyas”, which are clay candle holders, and dance the night away. As a Muslim, I never experienced the essence of Diwali and its festivities until I got to Cornell, and it was one of the largest and well organized cultural shows I was able to enjoy. South Asian dance groups and acapella groups performed, along with other Cornell dance teams such as Breakfree. Attending the event in the midst of pre lim was the perfect way to distress, as I was able to enjoy Bollywood music, laugh to the comedian’s jokes and experiences from his time spent in the Bollywood industry, and dance all night with my friends. Diya Jale will always be a night to look forward to in Cornell and I’m excited for the next two in my time here.

My first time painting a pumpkin!

Pumpkin painting was the perfect activity to do on a pretty spooky Halloween Night! With Pre lims in full swing, I found carving and painting pumpkins to be very cathartic. Not only was I able to make some room decor for my room (for at least a few days before it started to rot) I was able to mingle with some old and new friends. This was actually my first time carving a pumpkin and although it was very messy at first, I quickly got the hang of it through the help of some new friends. My favorite part of the event was watching how attentive, yet entertained everyone in the room was painting their pumpkins in different colors and cutting different shapes into them. The end product was very satisfying as you were able to see everyones creativity edged into or painted onto the cute fruit.

 

My first meta-blog

House Fellow Zachary Grobe’s insight into the perfect blog post has not only made me look deeper into the meaning of seemingly mundane things, but has made more introspective of my own life. While analyzing the attributes of a successful Subaru commercial, Rose Scholar residents saw the passage of time on screen, as a family experienced fleeting memories during their life, some joyful and exciting and others chaotic and sad, but one thing that remained constant was the reliability of their Subaru. A complex theme such as this was portrayed within a couple minutes with very few scenes. The director’s prowess in film making was exemplified in his choice of music, mise-en- scenes and editing. An activity during the event that had the most impact on me was the snapping activity every time the commercial changed scenes. I was surprised by how frequently the room was snapping fingers in such a short span of time! This activity was very telling of the complexity that goes behind making videos, even if the video is only a minute long! I was intrigued learning about different aspects of film making such as the effect that soundtracks, lighting, and camera angles have. This event broadened my scope of knowledge not only about writing an evocative blog, but also the complexities in life even if it comes in small packages.