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Ed Lorenz was a member of Dartmouth's graduating class of 1938, and he's widely known as the father of numerical weather prediction (so he's obviously a hero of mine being tied to Dartmouth and weather). He found something absolutely beautiful and preposterous in the mathematical and scientific world. We had the basic equations to model the atmosphere to attempt to make some of the first weather predictions. By inserting initial observations of temperature, pressure, etc., these equations could help us model what the future state of the atmosphere would hold. Absolutely amazing. However, what Lorenz found during his experimental trials was that the predictions seemed to be wildly off from the observed future state after a finite time. It turns out, the initial input values into the equations were and will only ever be precise to a finite margin; the actual initial observations are infinitely precise. So, even seemingly trivial differences in observed and modeled initial conditions contribute to the mostly "chaotic" weather system we have on Earth. Just like a butterfly flapping its wings, it's the intricate details in life that may change the course of our lives. Here at Dartmouth, I've found my life to sometimes resemble this chaotic motion – free flowing just like fluid atmosphere. My scenery has changed over the years, and I'm finally starting to embrace that.


Picture just behind my old house back in Missouri of billowing clouds in an open green field.
This is what my typical views looked like back at home... just to paint of picture of the rhetoric I'll be using in the next paragraph. Just look how beautiful!

I grew up looking out my window at the flat farmland I've always been accustomed to. I would go outside and watch the billowing thunderclouds swell in an overly moist atmosphere, and I would look down my dirt road that seemed infinitely long each time I would go check the mail. Nowadays, I walk outside to see the beautiful rolling hills that New Hampshire and Vermont have to offer. I walk across Dartmouth's campus and take in the history beneath my feet, and I get a feeling of warmth when I visit some of the local diners and coffee shops that I previously thought only existed in novels. My life has changed in intricate ways over the past few years, but it's a good kind of change. Dartmouth is a perfect mix of the similarities to the quaint life that I grew up with, and a good introduction to the quirks of a small New England college town. My point in mentioning the beauty of chaos theory is that it exemplifies just how fluid your life may feel like in college. Just like the ever-changing state of the atmosphere, college life can feel like there is a sense of impermanence and unfamiliarity. That's where Dartmouth came in for me. Although my life has changed in an infinite number of ways since I've been here, Dartmouth and its community has provided just the right amount of familiarity, quaintness, and warmth that I need for this transition period of my life. It's a wonderful place to grow as a person, and I'm so excited for you to embark on your own free-flowing, chaotic journey. Good ol' Ed would be proud!

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