I'm Kalina, a '27 from Sofia, Bulgaria. I love books (I love reading and writing them), and I particularly love fantasy (i.e. I'm an expert on Middle Earth and Hogwarts studies). I love all branches of science, from particle physics to neuroscience, and I'm also steadily falling in love with journalism and telling real stories about real people, for once. I also love hiking, bird-watching, climbing, and em dashes.
Instead of taking a normal Writing 5 course, I decided to fulfill my first-year writing requirement by taking HUM 1. This course helped me strengthen my relationship to literature and writing. It changed the way in which I thought about classics, both books and movies (we saw Wall-E, by the way). And it also changed the way I thought about academic writing and literary criticism. A third of the course was made up of lectures by professors from different departments, while the other two thirds were discussions with a single professor and a small group of 15 students.
Intro to neuroscience was the first course I was truly excited about. It wasn't an easy course - we had a weekly quiz of ten to thirteen questions covering the lectures from the past few days, but it was very interesting and also very funny (Professor Winter's humor is legendary). We learned about the human brain at the level of individual cells. We also studied it at the level of different systems, from the olfactory system to the parasympathetic nervous system. And last, we learned about cognition: learning, attention, language. We saw a real human brain with formaldehyde dripping from it. We saw a real sheep's brain. And a rat's brain. And we pocked each other with paper clips to determine the sensitivity of our touch receptors.
Once upon a time, there were three chubbers (Cabin and Trail jargon for CnT members) that hiked for 8 miles, from Hanover to a Dartmouth Outing Club (DOC)-owned-and-maintained cabin in the woods. They saw tens of wild-flowers, crossed a few brooks, and saw many birds. Then they spent three hours reading and napping on the cabin porch until the sun set behind the tree line and the stars stormed the sky. Once night had fallen and all they could hear outside was the singing of the nearby brook, they retreated inside to meet Mr. Misha (a friendly mouse that scurried around the cabin).
Hrishik, Duda, and I, aka the usual suspects
It's a lovely narrative, isn't it? It's based on a true story.
The three hikers were Duda, Hrishik, and I. This Saturday, we left Hanover on foot and hiked to Harris Cabin (also known as Class of '66 Lodge), one of many cabins owned by Dartmouth. It was just the three of us on one of many DOC trips! Duda was the trip's leader. Hrishik was her heeler (a leader in training in Cabin and Trail jargon). And I was their only trippee. We joked that I was SUCH an important person and that I needed a personal escort to and from the cabin.
Duda, about to cross the brook
Duda, Hrishik, and I turned out to be a great team. The intro question–every DOC trip has an intro question–for this trip was "Do you prefer the beach or the mountains?" Duda, Hrishik, and I all turned out to be big sand haters (sand gets everywhere! In your hair, in your ears, in between the pages of the book you're trying to read!), and we all loved going to the mountains. We also soon realized that neither of us could sing. We all came from countries that start with the letter B (Brazil, Bangladesh, and Bulgaria). We all love mango. The one thing that broke our perfect streak of things we had in common was that Duda loves beets! (Neither Hrishik nor I shared her enthusiasm for beets hummus.)
The inside of the cabin, aka Mr. Misha's kingdom
Once we arrived at the Class of '66 Lodge, we had lunch (the regular tortillas, hummus, and bell peppers that often accompany DOC trips), and then we pulled out a few mattresses on the porch, and we all read. As a friend put it, three introverts are doing their own thing. It was paradise.
Dartmouth's most anticipated spring tradition is over, prompting an influx of Green Key posts from Dartmouth students online (including this one from myself)! Join me as I reflect on the most memorable parts of this weekend!
Eastern European Easter (loads of E's, I know), a mock wedding with the Dartmouth African Student Association, and of course, Green Key! What a busy week!
Green Key: A quintessential Dartmouth tradition along with Homecoming and Winter Carnival—and the one remaining tradition I had yet to experience as a freshman. Here are my impressions of my first Green Key weekend!
Green Key Weekend in Berlin! My experience at Karneval der Kulteren was amazing, a festival of cultures that lasts four days. It is very different from Green Key at Dartmouth, and it proved to be a great experience!
With Green Key quickly approaching, student band Read Receipts prepares to perform as the opening act before musicians Young M.A. and Shaggy take the stage. Here's what guitarist Jackson Yassin '26 had to say about this surreal opportunity!
