What is College Life Even Like? A Spin on the "Why Dartmouth" Question
In all honesty I wasn't sure what college was even like coming in. I had read and watched stories about raucous campus partying and roommate drama, but the truth about college life was a mystery. Visiting college campuses were exciting because I felt like an adult walking around, but I couldn't fathom entering such enormous buildings just to go to a class. And dormitories? As an eldest daughter of immigrants, I had no basis of knowledge to pull from for the American college experience.
I'm glad that Dartmouth College has been the place that I've found what my college life looks like. What does it look like?
I am smothered with the smell of pines and brightly colored leaves peeking through windows with dark wood trim. I wake up some days, heart already pumping from the exam I have later that day. My shower will be filled with ideas to plan a cappella rehearsal, brainstorming for my essay, and scheduling my research hours for the week. I always check the weather app to decide my outfit; each day brings something different.
I pass classmates and peers with a quick smile or a wave on the way to breakfast, whether our paths had crossed in First-Year Trips, a difficult chemistry class, or circumstances of which neither of us remember. As Baker Tower rings signifying the hour I will quickly walk to my first class, or, if the day permits, I will choose my favorite spot in the library to do some work. If I can I'll choose a spot with a view of a tree.
Class is a whirlwind each hour; professors will ask difficult questions, or write on the chalkboard so quickly, each moment distracted could mean a crucial detail missed. It's intense, but it's exhilarating. And when I finish class I will pop over to the lab to check the results of my experiment the previous week, exchanging some stories with the graduate students as I do. If I need a moment to breathe and the weather is good, I'll take a brisk walk around Occom Pond.
And of course, I'll find time to spend with friends—a dinner to catch up after what feels like years, a rehearsal where we'll do karaoke during our breaks.
College life can be a lot. Getting sick is never fun, but in the blink of an eye one week passes, then the next, until I find myself packing up my dormitory and checking in for my flight home. Sometimes it can feel too fast for me to take a step back to really see what's going on around me, but I think there will be a time—a few years from now—in which all of this will have felt like a beautiful dream in the woods.
