Why Are There Still So Few Women in Science?
So my dear friend, Emily Hardy, posted this article on Facebook a few days ago. She tagged me in the post, along with many of her other female scientist friends. It took me a few days to find the time to read it. I find it somewhat ironic that part of why my spare time is so limited is because I'm planning a wedding and working as a babysitter this summer. Once I finally got a spare moment (around midnight on a Saturday night), I read this little gem and found myself saying "Amen!" numerous times. I was going to post some of the highlights on Facebook, but there were too many. The article in its entirety is 10 pages. I strongly recommend that you take the time to read it all. However, if you don't have the time or just simply can't be bothered, I will list my highlights below.
"And what remotely normal young woman would want to imagine herself as dowdy, socially clueless Amy rather than as stylish, bouncy, math-and-science-illiterate Penny?"
Excuse me. I'd much rather be Amy. Truthfully, I'd love to be Mayim, the actress who plays Amy. She's a neuroscientist with a Ph. D. and she's gorgeous and carries herself in a feminine way. She's not "dowdy" and "socially clueless" because you can be a female scientist and still be sexy!
"According to the study’s authors, native-born American students of both sexes steer clear of math clubs and competitions because “only Asians and nerds” would voluntarily do math. “In other words, it is deemed uncool within the social context of U.S.A. middle and high schools to do mathematics for fun; doing so can lead to social ostracism. Consequently, gifted girls, even more so than boys, usually camouflage their mathematical talent to fit in well with their peers.” The study’s findings apply equally in science. "
If anyone was wondering why American students score lower in math and science than students from the rest of the world...wonder no more. It's not "cool" to do well in math and science!
Urry told me that at the space telescope institute where she used to work, the women from Italy and France “dress very well, what Americans would call revealing. You’ll see a Frenchwoman in a short skirt and fishnets; that’s normal for them. The men in those countries seem able to keep someone’s sexual identity separate from her scientific identity. American men can’t seem to appreciate a woman as a woman and as a scientist; it’s one or the other.” "
This just cracks me up! There's so much I could say here, but I can't put it all into words.
"“Women need more positive reinforcement, and men need more negative reinforcement. Men wildly overestimate their learning abilities, their earning abilities. Women say, ‘Oh, I’m not good, I won’t earn much, whatever you want to give me is O.K.’ ”"
All I can say to this one is, "HELLO!"
"What most young women don’t realize, Urry said, is that being an academic provides a female scientist with more flexibility than most other professions. She met her husband on her first day at the Goddard Space Flight Center. “And we have a completely equal relationship,” she told me. “When he looks after the kids, he doesn’t say he’s helping me.” No one is claiming that juggling a career in physics while raising children is easy. But having a family while establishing a career as a doctor or a lawyer isn’t exactly easy either, and that doesn’t prevent women from pursuing those callings. Urry suspects that raising a family is often the excuse women use when they leave science, when in fact they have been discouraged to the point of giving up."
I just want to meet Urry's husband and give him a hug!! "When he looks after the kids, he doesn't say he's helping me." That statement almost brought me to tears! Later on in the article, it mentions that he baked a batch of brownies for the department's picnic because he realized she had slept in. I think that the kind of relationship and understanding that these two seem to have is important for a woman going into any field! I think it's beautiful when a husband and wife can share the joys of raising a family and having successful careers.
"As Nancy Hopkins, one of the professors who initiated the study, put it in an online forum: “I have found that even when women win the Nobel Prize, someone is bound to tell me they did not deserve it, or the discovery was really made by a man, or the important result was made by a man, or the woman really isn’t that smart. This is what discrimination looks like in 2011.”"
Amen!
"The key to reform is persuading educators, researchers and administrators that broadening the pool of female scientists and making the culture more livable for them doesn’t lower standards. If society needs a certain number of scientists, Urry said, and you can look for those scientists only among the males of the population, you are going to have to go much farther toward the bottom of the barrel than if you also can search among the females in the population, especially the females who are at the top of their barrel."
Whoo! Preach!!
"Handelsman, who is awaiting Senate confirmation as associate director of science in the White House Office for Science and Technology Policy, told me that she would love to see murals of women scientists painted on the walls of Yale’s classrooms, “say, a big mural with Rosalind Franklin in the front and Watson and Crick in tiny proportion in the back.”"
Hallelujah! Rosalind Franklin and Marie Curie are my two favorite scientists of all time. I will admit that I am a bit biased, but apparently so is the rest of the scientific community. I guess my bias is just different than theirs. I admire both women for their contributions to science. When I think of all that they revealed for us, I can't imagine what it must have been like for the two of them (in their own times) to be so ridiculed and looked down upon because they were women. Yes, they eventually received recognition for their work; but, at least in Rosalind's case, it wasn't soon enough.
You know how different surveys/questionnaires will ask something like, "If you could talk to any person, dead or alive, who would it be?" I'd totally want to talk to Marie Curie. I think she was pretty kick-ass (excuse my language) and I would love to have the opportunity to speak with her. I'd wear protective clothing obviously...wouldn't want her to share any of that radiation that I'm sure is still pouring off of her.
"Four young women — one black, two white, one Asian by way of Australia — explained to me how they had made it so far when so many other women had given up.
“Oh, that’s easy,” one of them said. “We’re the women who don’t give a crap.”
Don’t give a crap about — ?
“What people expect us to do.”
“Or not do.”
“Or about men not taking you seriously because you dress like a girl. I figure if you’re not going to take my science seriously because of how I look, that’s your problem.”
“Face it,” one of the women said, “grad school is a hazing for anyone, male or female. But if there are enough women in your class, you can help each other get through.”
The young black woman told me she did her undergraduate work at a historically black college, then entered a master’s program designed to help minority students develop the research skills and one-on-one mentoring relationships that would help them make the transition to a Ph.D. program. Her first year at Yale was rough, but her mentors helped her through. “As my mother always taught me,” she said, “success is the best revenge.”
As so many studies have demonstrated, success in math and the hard sciences, far from being a matter of gender, is almost entirely dependent on culture — a culture that teaches girls math isn’t cool and no one will date them if they excel in physics; a culture in which professors rarely encourage their female students to continue on for advanced degrees; a culture in which success in graduate school is a matter of isolation, competition and ridiculously long hours in the lab; a culture in which female scientists are hired less frequently than men, earn less money and are allotted fewer resources.
And yet, as I listened to these four young women laugh at the stereotypes and fears that had discouraged so many others, I was heartened that even these few had made it this far, that theirs will be the faces the next generation grows up imagining when they think of a female scientist."
"Success is the best revenge." You tell 'em, girl.
Maybe I repressed all the memories of people discouraging me from going into a science-related field. Maybe it's because I decided to become a teacher instead of pursuing an advanced degree. Maybe I just flew under the radar and no one gave a crap either way. Maybe it's because all of my awesome science teachers throughout secondary school were amazing females. Who knows! All I know is that I came to love science and even math. I can't imagine not following my dream and becoming a science teacher. Granted, I didn't have to take a bunch of advanced math and physics courses, so I may have skipped some of the discouragement. Regardless, I love where I am today (well, I will once I get a full-time job...but that's another story for another day!). I hope to be able to inspire other young women, and young men, to love math and science and not be afraid to follow that love.
Dream Big...
Saturday, August 2, 2014
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Sweet Summertime...Crazy Summertime
So summer has officially begun in my little world. Austin & I are working together this summer as interns at our church. We have approximately 15 sports and activities camps that we are overseeing, along with various other odd jobs around the church that the pastor assigns to us. Don't worry, we're not leading all of those camps. There are church members who have donated their time to serve the kids in the neighborhood that need something to keep them occupied. It's going to be an exciting summer and I can't wait to see what God is going to do in and through our church!
At home, things are looking up. We're all still processing Poppy's passing and dealing with it in our own ways. It still seems strange to think about him not being there when I go see Granny. Granny came to our church this past Sunday and even our pastor said it was strange to see her sitting in the back and him not sitting next to her. She's having to deal with "customer service" people now and it's pretty obvious she hasn't done that in quite some time. It's almost entertaining to hear her fuss at the people on the other end of the phone line. Then I think about how often those people have to deal with frustrated customers and I almost feel bad for them.
Herman returns from China in 13 days! I'm starting to get excited. The other day I was thinking about it and there's definitely going to be an adjustment period once he arrives. He's been away for almost 7 months now and I've adjusted to his absence. Having him around will be great, but there will probably be a few extra struggles at first. None the less, I'm anxiously awaiting his return and I can't wait to give him a giant bear hug and a big ol' kiss!
At home, things are looking up. We're all still processing Poppy's passing and dealing with it in our own ways. It still seems strange to think about him not being there when I go see Granny. Granny came to our church this past Sunday and even our pastor said it was strange to see her sitting in the back and him not sitting next to her. She's having to deal with "customer service" people now and it's pretty obvious she hasn't done that in quite some time. It's almost entertaining to hear her fuss at the people on the other end of the phone line. Then I think about how often those people have to deal with frustrated customers and I almost feel bad for them.
Herman returns from China in 13 days! I'm starting to get excited. The other day I was thinking about it and there's definitely going to be an adjustment period once he arrives. He's been away for almost 7 months now and I've adjusted to his absence. Having him around will be great, but there will probably be a few extra struggles at first. None the less, I'm anxiously awaiting his return and I can't wait to give him a giant bear hug and a big ol' kiss!
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Whew!
So, obviously, it's been quite awhile since I last posted. It's actually been over a year. I'm so terrible about updating things like this, but I felt the urge to do so today.
Let me just start by saying that 2013 has been a year of changes in my life. I began the year at Passion in Atlanta. Man, what a way to start the year! This was the second time I attended Passion and it was amazing. For those of you that don't know what in the world I'm talking about, let me tell you. For 4 days, 60,000+ college students joined together at the Georgia Dome to worship our God. It's an awesome time because not only is there massive corporate worship, but you're placed in Community Groups and then into smaller Family Groups of about 6-8 people. These Family Groups are really what make the experience personal. So often we go to Christian conferences and camps and get on this spiritual high and then come home and nothing has changed. That's not the case with Passion. You can't help but be changed during that time.
This year was extra special because of the awesome people that made the journey with me. Last year, it was just Herman and I. This year, it was Herman, Austin (my brother), Emily (my best friend), Lauren (my "sister"), Michael (Lauren's boyfriend), Bethany (my British best friend), Pete (a dear friend and brother in Christ), Chris (a long-time friend) and I. To have the opportunity to share this experience with such special people who mean so much to me was indescribable.
Shortly after that little excursion, Herman left for his semester abroad in China. I'm so glad he has been able to take the opportunity to further his education in a unique way. However, I was a little nervous about him going and not looking forward to being apart. My nerves were eased a bit when I realized that Herman walking down the streets of Chengdu would not be as conspicuous as me walking down those same streets. He has had an awesome time so far. Originally, he was supposed to come back on Mother's Day (May 12), but he is now returning on July 1. This is a compromise we came to since he wanted to stay until mid-August. I informed him that mid-August was not acceptable, especially since I am losing Emily (the next best thing to Herman haha) at the beginning of August. So, July 1 it will be.
On January 14, my PaPa (PawPaw) went to be with the Lord. He was such a strong man and firm believer in the Lord. We knew his time on Earth was drawing to a close, but it was still difficult. He was 92 years young and had lived a very full life of raising four children and more grandchildren and great-grandchildren than I can count, preaching and worshiping God, hunting, gardening and just being an inspiration to many. My family and I made the journey to Blacksburg through the snow and spent a few days celebrating the life and legacy of PaPa.
During the second week of March, Emily and I spent our Spring Break together at the Biltmore. We had both decided that we should do something for Spring Break since we usually just work more hours and lead a boring life without classes. It was a great week spent just relaxing and taking in the beautiful scenery and mansion there in Asheville.
March 29 was my mom's 50th birthday! Although we didn't have a big party or anything like that, we made sure to have crows in the yard, make breakfast in bed for her, and have a few special presents to give her. I think she was surprised by the crows in the front yard. Her brother works with a friend from his church to put out the yard signs and "critters" that say happy birthday and what not. He decided that our yard needed decorating in honor of mom's big day.
The biggest change in my life this year took place on May 27. My Poppy (mom's dad) had been in Blacksburg with his brothers and sister as they began cleaning out his dad's house (my PaPa that had passed away in January). On Monday, my Poppy left early in the morning to come home and was so excited to share with us all of the things he had gotten while cleaning out. Unfortunately, Poppy did not make it back to his earthly home that day. He went to be with his Savior in his heavenly, eternal home. On his way home, he was in a single car accident that ended his life. He was 72 years young. I can't even begin to describe the heartbreak we are all experiencing. Honestly, I assumed we would have many more years together since longevity seemed to run in his family (his mom was in her 80s when she passed and his dad was 92). But, we all know how assumptions go.
I know that the full weight and reality of his passing still hasn't hit me yet. My Granny is making her way through this tragedy with the help of all the love from friends and family. I was shocked and so encouraged by the number of people who came to remember him and share stories at the visitation and funeral service. I know that reality will settle in soon enough and I honestly don't know what I'll do at that point. But I know without a shadow of doubt that my Poppy is praising God in Heaven among the angels. God will bring my family and me through this difficult time and His name will be lifted up. It's already been lifted up and shared. Since Monday was a holiday and there was a major initiative going on regarding seat belts (and my Poppy never wore one), a local news station wanted to do a documentary about my Poppy and the accident. My uncle did the interview, but he told the interviewer that he would only do it if they promised not to edit the interview to the point that his message was lost. Well, they kept their word. At the end of the interview, my uncle stated that we have a peace about his passing because we know that he had trusted in Jesus as his savior and that Poppy is now in Heaven. That part was included in the interview that was shown on the 6 o'clock news! We were all so shocked and so pleased. It's amazing how a life that is dedicated to Christ can continue to spread His word, even after that life has ended!
Like I said, I don't know what I'm going to do without my Poppy. I was his "favorite granddaughter", and his only granddaughter as well as the oldest grandchild. There was definitely a special bond between Poppy and me and no one else will ever be able to fill that place in my heart. Right now, I just miss him. I feel like he's just still in Blacksburg and he'll be coming home anytime now. I know that's not the case because he is already home. Please just pray for my family. Poppy was such a great leader and role model to all of us and he will be missed so much by so many people.
As I continue on my journey through this life-changing year, I am preparing to once again be a summer intern at church. We currently have about 15 camps planned throughout the summer. It's sure to be an exciting one. Emily and I will be leading a Mad Scientist camp in the middle of July and I can't wait! Next semester I will do my student teaching and graduate in December. I can't believe it's almost time for me to enter into the real world! Wish me luck!
Let me just start by saying that 2013 has been a year of changes in my life. I began the year at Passion in Atlanta. Man, what a way to start the year! This was the second time I attended Passion and it was amazing. For those of you that don't know what in the world I'm talking about, let me tell you. For 4 days, 60,000+ college students joined together at the Georgia Dome to worship our God. It's an awesome time because not only is there massive corporate worship, but you're placed in Community Groups and then into smaller Family Groups of about 6-8 people. These Family Groups are really what make the experience personal. So often we go to Christian conferences and camps and get on this spiritual high and then come home and nothing has changed. That's not the case with Passion. You can't help but be changed during that time.
This year was extra special because of the awesome people that made the journey with me. Last year, it was just Herman and I. This year, it was Herman, Austin (my brother), Emily (my best friend), Lauren (my "sister"), Michael (Lauren's boyfriend), Bethany (my British best friend), Pete (a dear friend and brother in Christ), Chris (a long-time friend) and I. To have the opportunity to share this experience with such special people who mean so much to me was indescribable.
Shortly after that little excursion, Herman left for his semester abroad in China. I'm so glad he has been able to take the opportunity to further his education in a unique way. However, I was a little nervous about him going and not looking forward to being apart. My nerves were eased a bit when I realized that Herman walking down the streets of Chengdu would not be as conspicuous as me walking down those same streets. He has had an awesome time so far. Originally, he was supposed to come back on Mother's Day (May 12), but he is now returning on July 1. This is a compromise we came to since he wanted to stay until mid-August. I informed him that mid-August was not acceptable, especially since I am losing Emily (the next best thing to Herman haha) at the beginning of August. So, July 1 it will be.
On January 14, my PaPa (PawPaw) went to be with the Lord. He was such a strong man and firm believer in the Lord. We knew his time on Earth was drawing to a close, but it was still difficult. He was 92 years young and had lived a very full life of raising four children and more grandchildren and great-grandchildren than I can count, preaching and worshiping God, hunting, gardening and just being an inspiration to many. My family and I made the journey to Blacksburg through the snow and spent a few days celebrating the life and legacy of PaPa.
During the second week of March, Emily and I spent our Spring Break together at the Biltmore. We had both decided that we should do something for Spring Break since we usually just work more hours and lead a boring life without classes. It was a great week spent just relaxing and taking in the beautiful scenery and mansion there in Asheville.
March 29 was my mom's 50th birthday! Although we didn't have a big party or anything like that, we made sure to have crows in the yard, make breakfast in bed for her, and have a few special presents to give her. I think she was surprised by the crows in the front yard. Her brother works with a friend from his church to put out the yard signs and "critters" that say happy birthday and what not. He decided that our yard needed decorating in honor of mom's big day.
The biggest change in my life this year took place on May 27. My Poppy (mom's dad) had been in Blacksburg with his brothers and sister as they began cleaning out his dad's house (my PaPa that had passed away in January). On Monday, my Poppy left early in the morning to come home and was so excited to share with us all of the things he had gotten while cleaning out. Unfortunately, Poppy did not make it back to his earthly home that day. He went to be with his Savior in his heavenly, eternal home. On his way home, he was in a single car accident that ended his life. He was 72 years young. I can't even begin to describe the heartbreak we are all experiencing. Honestly, I assumed we would have many more years together since longevity seemed to run in his family (his mom was in her 80s when she passed and his dad was 92). But, we all know how assumptions go.
I know that the full weight and reality of his passing still hasn't hit me yet. My Granny is making her way through this tragedy with the help of all the love from friends and family. I was shocked and so encouraged by the number of people who came to remember him and share stories at the visitation and funeral service. I know that reality will settle in soon enough and I honestly don't know what I'll do at that point. But I know without a shadow of doubt that my Poppy is praising God in Heaven among the angels. God will bring my family and me through this difficult time and His name will be lifted up. It's already been lifted up and shared. Since Monday was a holiday and there was a major initiative going on regarding seat belts (and my Poppy never wore one), a local news station wanted to do a documentary about my Poppy and the accident. My uncle did the interview, but he told the interviewer that he would only do it if they promised not to edit the interview to the point that his message was lost. Well, they kept their word. At the end of the interview, my uncle stated that we have a peace about his passing because we know that he had trusted in Jesus as his savior and that Poppy is now in Heaven. That part was included in the interview that was shown on the 6 o'clock news! We were all so shocked and so pleased. It's amazing how a life that is dedicated to Christ can continue to spread His word, even after that life has ended!
Like I said, I don't know what I'm going to do without my Poppy. I was his "favorite granddaughter", and his only granddaughter as well as the oldest grandchild. There was definitely a special bond between Poppy and me and no one else will ever be able to fill that place in my heart. Right now, I just miss him. I feel like he's just still in Blacksburg and he'll be coming home anytime now. I know that's not the case because he is already home. Please just pray for my family. Poppy was such a great leader and role model to all of us and he will be missed so much by so many people.
As I continue on my journey through this life-changing year, I am preparing to once again be a summer intern at church. We currently have about 15 camps planned throughout the summer. It's sure to be an exciting one. Emily and I will be leading a Mad Scientist camp in the middle of July and I can't wait! Next semester I will do my student teaching and graduate in December. I can't believe it's almost time for me to enter into the real world! Wish me luck!
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Mommy's Here!!
For the first two weeks of my Easter Vacation, mom came over to visit. She took a week off from work and then had her Spring Break as well. It was really awesome to be able to show her around London and Keele. We also went to Dublin and did a day trip to Cork, Blarney Castle and Cobh while in Ireland.
Mom flew into London and right away we went to the Tower of London. I think she enjoyed seeing the Tower and hearing about its history. We took the Beefeater tour which is always entertaining. I tried to keep her awake as best I could, but by the time dinner rolled around, she was having a bit of a hard time. That's completely understandable though, I was the same way. The next day we did some sight-seeing. We attempted to see the changing of the guard at Buckingham Palace, but apparently they only do that every other day. As we wandered through some of the gift shops, we made our way to Harrods. That was an adventure in and of itself! It was so huge!! We made our way through the food halls and managed to only by a few things. On the 4th floor, I believe, is the "pet kingdom". Of course we had to get a few souvenirs for Graycie and Lucy! We bought little t-shirts for them that say Harrods on the back. I can't wait to get home and see them wearing their matching shirts! After we finally made it out of that gigantic store, we went to see the Princess Diana Memorial Fountain. Mom has always loved Princess Diana so I knew she would want to see the memorial. It's truly a beautiful fountain and very fitting for the Princess of Wales. Our next adventure was the following day. We took a day tour to Windsor Castle, Stonehenge and Bath. The Queen was at Windsor, but unfortunately we didn't see her. Stonehenge and Bath were really cool to see as well. The following morning, we made our way back to Keele.
While at Keele, mom & I went to Alton Towers. I knew she would enjoy all the roller coasters and seeing how pretty the park is. Easter Sunday was that weekend and we attended church at Keele Parrish. I had never attended an Anglican service but it was very nice. We stayed at Keele for a few days before heading to Ireland.
We decided to take the ferry to Ireland instead of flying. I think that was the right decision for us. The ride over was a new experience for me, but it was very pretty. Once we were in Dublin, we finally found our hotel and settled in for the night. The next morning, we set out on a day tour to Cork, Blarney Castle and Cobh. Of course, while we were at Blarney Castle, we had to kiss the Blarney Stone! The Castle and grounds were absolutely beautiful! Cobh was nice to see as well. It was the last port-of-call for the Titanic and the day we were there was only a day or two before the 100th anniversary of her sinking. There was Titanic memorabilia everywhere. The next morning we did a walking tour of Dublin that Trinity College offers. I wasn't sure how walking for 2 hours would be, but it turned out to be very nice. It was a very interesting tour and the guide was great. That night, we went to a nearby hotel for a traditional Irish dinner and dance show. They had musicians and dancers and it was all very well done. We headed back to Keele the next day for a bit of rest before mom headed back home.
The last two nights that mom was here, we stayed in Manchester. When we got to our hotel on Friday night, I picked up a brochure about the East Lancashire Railway. Being our spur-of-the-moment selves, we decided that we would check it out on Saturday. So, our Saturday was spent riding steam and heritage diesel trains. We got a day ticket and got off at a couple of the stops to see some of the local sites. It was a nice, relaxing way to end mom's trip. On Sunday we made our way to the airport and mom was on her way home.
It was tough to see her go, but the day was made slightly better when I found out that I could change my flight home to an earlier date. My last exam is scheduled for May 22nd, but my flight home wasn't until June 9th. I'm definitely loving my time here, but I'm also ready to be home. I figured I would at least check to see if I could move my flight to a different day. Now, instead of June 9th, I'm returning home on May 28th! I was so relieved that I'll be able to get home to my family (& puppies!) and get started on my work at the church this summer!
Mom flew into London and right away we went to the Tower of London. I think she enjoyed seeing the Tower and hearing about its history. We took the Beefeater tour which is always entertaining. I tried to keep her awake as best I could, but by the time dinner rolled around, she was having a bit of a hard time. That's completely understandable though, I was the same way. The next day we did some sight-seeing. We attempted to see the changing of the guard at Buckingham Palace, but apparently they only do that every other day. As we wandered through some of the gift shops, we made our way to Harrods. That was an adventure in and of itself! It was so huge!! We made our way through the food halls and managed to only by a few things. On the 4th floor, I believe, is the "pet kingdom". Of course we had to get a few souvenirs for Graycie and Lucy! We bought little t-shirts for them that say Harrods on the back. I can't wait to get home and see them wearing their matching shirts! After we finally made it out of that gigantic store, we went to see the Princess Diana Memorial Fountain. Mom has always loved Princess Diana so I knew she would want to see the memorial. It's truly a beautiful fountain and very fitting for the Princess of Wales. Our next adventure was the following day. We took a day tour to Windsor Castle, Stonehenge and Bath. The Queen was at Windsor, but unfortunately we didn't see her. Stonehenge and Bath were really cool to see as well. The following morning, we made our way back to Keele.
While at Keele, mom & I went to Alton Towers. I knew she would enjoy all the roller coasters and seeing how pretty the park is. Easter Sunday was that weekend and we attended church at Keele Parrish. I had never attended an Anglican service but it was very nice. We stayed at Keele for a few days before heading to Ireland.
We decided to take the ferry to Ireland instead of flying. I think that was the right decision for us. The ride over was a new experience for me, but it was very pretty. Once we were in Dublin, we finally found our hotel and settled in for the night. The next morning, we set out on a day tour to Cork, Blarney Castle and Cobh. Of course, while we were at Blarney Castle, we had to kiss the Blarney Stone! The Castle and grounds were absolutely beautiful! Cobh was nice to see as well. It was the last port-of-call for the Titanic and the day we were there was only a day or two before the 100th anniversary of her sinking. There was Titanic memorabilia everywhere. The next morning we did a walking tour of Dublin that Trinity College offers. I wasn't sure how walking for 2 hours would be, but it turned out to be very nice. It was a very interesting tour and the guide was great. That night, we went to a nearby hotel for a traditional Irish dinner and dance show. They had musicians and dancers and it was all very well done. We headed back to Keele the next day for a bit of rest before mom headed back home.
The last two nights that mom was here, we stayed in Manchester. When we got to our hotel on Friday night, I picked up a brochure about the East Lancashire Railway. Being our spur-of-the-moment selves, we decided that we would check it out on Saturday. So, our Saturday was spent riding steam and heritage diesel trains. We got a day ticket and got off at a couple of the stops to see some of the local sites. It was a nice, relaxing way to end mom's trip. On Sunday we made our way to the airport and mom was on her way home.
It was tough to see her go, but the day was made slightly better when I found out that I could change my flight home to an earlier date. My last exam is scheduled for May 22nd, but my flight home wasn't until June 9th. I'm definitely loving my time here, but I'm also ready to be home. I figured I would at least check to see if I could move my flight to a different day. Now, instead of June 9th, I'm returning home on May 28th! I was so relieved that I'll be able to get home to my family (& puppies!) and get started on my work at the church this summer!
Oh Goodness...
Well, yet again, I've failed at keeping this thing up-to-date. I didn't feel like I had anything exciting to write and then Easter vacation happened and I didn't have time. I guess I'll start with some pictures from Edinburgh and go from there.
A lovely view from the Sir Walter Scott Monument
Edinburgh Castle - it was so pretty sitting up on that hill!
The Sir Walter Scott Monument from the ground - we climbed all 287 steps to the top!
Some pretty gardens along the way
My friends like to climb on things...
Memorial to Greyfriars Bobby - legend has it that this dog was so loyal to his owner that, even after his owner's death, he would go and sit on his owner's grave everyday to guard it.
The birthplace of Harry Potter - you can't see the sign because the three girls are in the way, but that's where J.K. Rowling sat and began writing what now know to be the Harry Potter series.
Dolly!! That's right, the first mammal to be cloned is on display at the Edinburgh Museum. The science nerd in me got excited when I saw this!
Lovely view of Calton Hill
Another lovely view from Calton Hill
This shows what the prison at the Castle may have looked like while American soldiers from the American Revolution were being held prisoner.
The National War Memorial - you weren't allowed to take pictures inside, but they had memorials and monuments all throughout the building for all of the different branches and people who had served and died for their country.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Sorry I'm such a slacker...
Well, I guess there's quite a bit of catching up that I need to do. I've been putting this off but I'm not really sure why. I guess it's just because I'm a bum. There have been a few times when I've thought about updating it, but then I don't. It's the thought that counts, right?
Anyways, on to the good stuff. Two weeks ago, Herman came to visit during his Spring break. It was great!! He got in on Tuesday morning and was here until Sunday morning. As difficult as it was to see him go again, it was so incredibly awesome to have him here. Bethany pointed out that at least now he'll know what I'm talking about when I mention different things in my many stories. I guess she knows that I'll be telling stories for awhile once I get home. Once Herman landed and we made it back to Keele, I took him on a small tour of the campus. I guess he didn't believe me when I told him I lived in "Africa" as I have so lovingly nicknamed it. He was surprised when we just kept walking to get my mail. Luckily it was a nice day so we walked around Keele Hall a bit and I was able to show him that there really are sheep on campus! We went to Curry Night at Sneyd Arms, the pub on campus. I got the feeling that Curry Night may have been one of the highlights of the trip for him. Wednesday, we took the train to London and spent the day with Emily and another friend of ours, Michelle, who were in London with a group from ODU. It was so awesome to be in the city with Herman and Emily! I wish we had more time there because there's so much more I would've loved to show him. However, we got to see the Queen so I think the our time there was well spent. Thursday and Friday were just regular days at Keele. Friday afternoon, I had the tutorial for my Trees in Their Environment class and we went walking around the woods to see examples of some of the stuff we'd talked about in class. Herman tagged along and I'm pretty sure he enjoyed himself. He was a little hesitant at first but then he realized how crazy interesting trees actually are and allowed his inner-nerd to enjoy the educational experience. We made our way to Manchester on Friday night, but not before stopping by Sneyd Arms one more time for curry. On Saturday, Cory, Katie, Bethany and their friend Lindsay joined us in Manchester and we spent the day together. We ate at a yummy Japanese place for dinner, which made the day even better. Sunday morning was a little rough as we said our goodbyes but the week was wonderful. I'm so grateful that he had the chance to come visit!
Last week was pretty uneventful. I was able to talk to mom some about her upcoming visit. I'm really excited to get to take her around in London and to go to Alton Towers with her! It's really going to be nice to have people back at home who know what I'm talking about when I talk about stuff from over here.
This past weekend, I went to Edinburgh, Scotland with a group from Keele. The trip was organized by International Student Services here at Keele. Everyone that I've talked to who has been to Edinburgh said that it's a beautiful city. They weren't lying! It's absolutely gorgeous! The weather was great this weekend too so that made it even better. Once I go through all of the pictures, I'll be sure to post some. We got in Friday evening and had dinner in the city and did a little walking around to see the city lit up. Even at night the city's gorgeous. We stayed in the Holiday Inn, so I definitely got a good nights sleep and a yummy breakfast before hitting the city again. There's so much history and so many beautiful buildings. Calton Hill sits towards one end of the Royal Mile and you can walk up it and see the whole city. It's amazing! I have a small confession to make. The bus picked us up at 5pm on Saturday to take us back to the hotel so we could get cleaned up and ready to go back into the city at 7pm if we wanted to. Everyone was planning on going back into the city and going out since it was St. Patrick's Day. I was going to go in and have dinner but then make my way back to the hotel. I definitely was NOT interested in going to any pubs or anything on St. Patrick's Day. I wouldn't even do that in the States, much less Scotland. I know it's typically an Irish holiday, but I had a feeling Scotland might party it up a bit too. So, to get to the point, I managed to get food and have dinner at the hotel. Therefore, I didn't even go into the city at 7pm. I stayed in the room, took a nice shower in a shower that's bigger than 4 sq. feet and went to bed early. It was grand! Everyone else looked tired and worn out on Sunday morning, but not me. I definitely think I made the right decision. On Sunday morning, the bus took us back into the city and we had until 2pm, when we were supposed to head back to Keele. I wanted to go to the castle and have a look around inside, which required a ticket. No one else really seemed interested. They wanted to go to an art gallery and some other places that I wasn't really interested in. So, I went to the castle by myself. That was another decision that I'm glad I made. It was so cool! The views from the castle were amazing and the castle itself was awesome. There was an exhibit set up about prison(er)s of war. One of the rooms was set up as it would've been when it held American prisoners during the American Revolution. I guess I had just never thought about it, but it was crazy to hear them say they had American prisoners of war. Obviously, during the Revolution, Britain would've taken American soldiers prisoner, but I just figured the British set up prisons in the colonies. I didn't think about the fact that they would've shipped the prisoners all the way back to the UK. It was an interesting revelation to have in the middle of a prison in the Edinburgh Castle. We made our way back to Keele last night and got in around 9pm. It was a great weekend and I'm really glad I had the chance to go.
This weekend is going to be low-key. I found out that, in the library in the city center, there are archives. I think I'm going to try and get there this Saturday and see if I can find out anything about the part of my family that made their way to America back in the 1870s. I knew that my Poppy's side of the family came from England. What I didn't know, until just before I came, is that they actually came from North Staffordshire. Anyone want to guess where Keele University is? That's right, North Staffordshire. I'm excited to see what I can find out about my family's history.
Once again, sorry for being a slacker. I'll do my best to update more often!
Anyways, on to the good stuff. Two weeks ago, Herman came to visit during his Spring break. It was great!! He got in on Tuesday morning and was here until Sunday morning. As difficult as it was to see him go again, it was so incredibly awesome to have him here. Bethany pointed out that at least now he'll know what I'm talking about when I mention different things in my many stories. I guess she knows that I'll be telling stories for awhile once I get home. Once Herman landed and we made it back to Keele, I took him on a small tour of the campus. I guess he didn't believe me when I told him I lived in "Africa" as I have so lovingly nicknamed it. He was surprised when we just kept walking to get my mail. Luckily it was a nice day so we walked around Keele Hall a bit and I was able to show him that there really are sheep on campus! We went to Curry Night at Sneyd Arms, the pub on campus. I got the feeling that Curry Night may have been one of the highlights of the trip for him. Wednesday, we took the train to London and spent the day with Emily and another friend of ours, Michelle, who were in London with a group from ODU. It was so awesome to be in the city with Herman and Emily! I wish we had more time there because there's so much more I would've loved to show him. However, we got to see the Queen so I think the our time there was well spent. Thursday and Friday were just regular days at Keele. Friday afternoon, I had the tutorial for my Trees in Their Environment class and we went walking around the woods to see examples of some of the stuff we'd talked about in class. Herman tagged along and I'm pretty sure he enjoyed himself. He was a little hesitant at first but then he realized how crazy interesting trees actually are and allowed his inner-nerd to enjoy the educational experience. We made our way to Manchester on Friday night, but not before stopping by Sneyd Arms one more time for curry. On Saturday, Cory, Katie, Bethany and their friend Lindsay joined us in Manchester and we spent the day together. We ate at a yummy Japanese place for dinner, which made the day even better. Sunday morning was a little rough as we said our goodbyes but the week was wonderful. I'm so grateful that he had the chance to come visit!
Last week was pretty uneventful. I was able to talk to mom some about her upcoming visit. I'm really excited to get to take her around in London and to go to Alton Towers with her! It's really going to be nice to have people back at home who know what I'm talking about when I talk about stuff from over here.
This past weekend, I went to Edinburgh, Scotland with a group from Keele. The trip was organized by International Student Services here at Keele. Everyone that I've talked to who has been to Edinburgh said that it's a beautiful city. They weren't lying! It's absolutely gorgeous! The weather was great this weekend too so that made it even better. Once I go through all of the pictures, I'll be sure to post some. We got in Friday evening and had dinner in the city and did a little walking around to see the city lit up. Even at night the city's gorgeous. We stayed in the Holiday Inn, so I definitely got a good nights sleep and a yummy breakfast before hitting the city again. There's so much history and so many beautiful buildings. Calton Hill sits towards one end of the Royal Mile and you can walk up it and see the whole city. It's amazing! I have a small confession to make. The bus picked us up at 5pm on Saturday to take us back to the hotel so we could get cleaned up and ready to go back into the city at 7pm if we wanted to. Everyone was planning on going back into the city and going out since it was St. Patrick's Day. I was going to go in and have dinner but then make my way back to the hotel. I definitely was NOT interested in going to any pubs or anything on St. Patrick's Day. I wouldn't even do that in the States, much less Scotland. I know it's typically an Irish holiday, but I had a feeling Scotland might party it up a bit too. So, to get to the point, I managed to get food and have dinner at the hotel. Therefore, I didn't even go into the city at 7pm. I stayed in the room, took a nice shower in a shower that's bigger than 4 sq. feet and went to bed early. It was grand! Everyone else looked tired and worn out on Sunday morning, but not me. I definitely think I made the right decision. On Sunday morning, the bus took us back into the city and we had until 2pm, when we were supposed to head back to Keele. I wanted to go to the castle and have a look around inside, which required a ticket. No one else really seemed interested. They wanted to go to an art gallery and some other places that I wasn't really interested in. So, I went to the castle by myself. That was another decision that I'm glad I made. It was so cool! The views from the castle were amazing and the castle itself was awesome. There was an exhibit set up about prison(er)s of war. One of the rooms was set up as it would've been when it held American prisoners during the American Revolution. I guess I had just never thought about it, but it was crazy to hear them say they had American prisoners of war. Obviously, during the Revolution, Britain would've taken American soldiers prisoner, but I just figured the British set up prisons in the colonies. I didn't think about the fact that they would've shipped the prisoners all the way back to the UK. It was an interesting revelation to have in the middle of a prison in the Edinburgh Castle. We made our way back to Keele last night and got in around 9pm. It was a great weekend and I'm really glad I had the chance to go.
This weekend is going to be low-key. I found out that, in the library in the city center, there are archives. I think I'm going to try and get there this Saturday and see if I can find out anything about the part of my family that made their way to America back in the 1870s. I knew that my Poppy's side of the family came from England. What I didn't know, until just before I came, is that they actually came from North Staffordshire. Anyone want to guess where Keele University is? That's right, North Staffordshire. I'm excited to see what I can find out about my family's history.
Once again, sorry for being a slacker. I'll do my best to update more often!
Monday, March 5, 2012
London!!
This past weekend, I spent the weekend in London with my friends Bethany, Katie and Cory. Not only did I spend time with them, but we met up with Emily! She's in London this week with a group from ODU. I was able to catch up with her and we were able to hang out some. It was a pretty awesome weekend!
We got into the city Friday evening and checked into our hostel. I wasn't quite sure what to think of it. I had never stayed in a hostel before and when we walked into this one, it was quite warm and kind of dark. My first impression wasn't that great. But, once we got settled in, it turned out to be pretty good. Once we checked in and dropped our stuff off, we took a little walk and met up with Emily! I had dinner with her and some others from ODU. The point of meeting up then was so that I could give her my cell phone so we could find each other Saturday. Otherwise, who knows if we would've ever found each other again!
Saturday morning, Bethany, Katie, Cory and I headed up to do some sight seeing. We met up with our friend Jordan who was in the area. Our first stop was the Tower of London. The first major usage of the Tower was as a fortress by William the Conqueror. That means it's a quite an old place. It's been used in the years since as a fortress, place of residence for the monarchs, and prison among other things. It's cool to see how it's been added on to and how different areas were used for different things throughout time. Some of the most notable parts of the Tower are The Traitors Gate, where prisoners were brought in, the Jewel House, which houses the Crown Jewels, and the ravens. Although I am not a huge fan of birds, these ravens are impressive. Legend has it that if the ravens ever leave the Tower, that will be the end of the monarchy. Needless to say, these ravens are quite well taken care of. There are 8 total and 2 are kept in cages, just in case anything happens to the other 6. They all have names and are quite domesticated.
We took a tour with a "Beefeater". The proper name is Yeoman Warder and these guys are the keepers of the Tower basically. In order to become a Yeoman Warder, you must have served 22 years in the military and retired as a high-ranking officer. The guide we had was very knowledgeable and quite entertaining. It's always fun knowing the little things that are a part of history. One of the interesting bits of information we learned is that prisoners were held in the Tower as late as WWII. A German spy was imprisoned and executed in the Tower during the war. They've done an awesome job of bringing history to life at the Tower. The White Tower is in the middle of the whole complex and is now a museum of sorts with armor of kings past and interactive areas to show just what life was like in the Tower. Part of the outer section is set up like an apartment of a knight and his lady. They have actors there playing the parts of the knight and lady. The sections that were used as prisons also have areas that are set up as they would've been. Also, in one of the lower areas, they have a little bit about torture that was used in the Tower. All-in-all, it was a really informative morning.
After we left the Tower, we got lunch and headed to the British Museum. One of the most famous things at the British Museum is the Rosetta Stone. This is the stone that was found and enabled scholars to decipher the ancient hieroglyphics. Honestly, it's a little anti-climactic. There's only a portion of it left and it's probably a few inches shorter than me. Nonetheless, it's one of those things that you should definitely see if you ever have the chance. It played a very significant role in history. In the same section there are other sculptures from ancient Egypt. As you move along, there are sculptures from the Parthenon. These sculptures are part of a debate right now over who should rightfully possess them, but for now they're in Britain. Looking at parts of a building that has such a long history is truly awe-inspiring. I could probably spend days in the museum. For the sake of time, I made my way up to the upper floor. The stuff to see up there is the mummies!! That's right, mummies! It was pretty cool to see actual mummified bodies and learn a bit about the way the bodies were preserved. Hopefully I'll be able to make it back to the museum at some point so that I can spend a bit more time there.
To wrap-up our weekend away, we did a little sight-seeing on Sunday. We went by Buckingham Palace (the flag was up so the Queen was home). Unfortunately, my camera battery was dead by that point. I'm going to "borrow" some of the pictures the others took once they put them on Facebook. After Buckingham Palace, we walked on to the Natural History Museum. They had a lot of really cool interactive things set up about everything from ecology to human biology. After that, we went by and saw the Princess Diana Memorial Fountain. It was beautiful. I'll definitely be taking mom by there when she comes to visit. Katie made the statement that, out of all of the monuments we had seen, that one was the only one that welcomes you to touch it and stick your hands and feet in the water and what not. There was a sign that told about the memorial and said that the interactive aspect of the memorial was on purpose. It was to represent Princess Diana's openness to all. It was really gorgeous and thought-provoking. We kept walking and went by Big Ben, the Houses of Parliament and Westminster Abbey. By then, it was time for us to gather our things and head back to the train station.
The entire weekend was packed full of history and beauty. I'm really glad I had the opportunity to visit London and I hope to make it back. Herman and I are going for the day on Wednesday, but just for the day. I would really like to take mom when she comes. It's too good to not show off. I'll attach a few pictures and attempt to show a bit of how cool it is.
We got into the city Friday evening and checked into our hostel. I wasn't quite sure what to think of it. I had never stayed in a hostel before and when we walked into this one, it was quite warm and kind of dark. My first impression wasn't that great. But, once we got settled in, it turned out to be pretty good. Once we checked in and dropped our stuff off, we took a little walk and met up with Emily! I had dinner with her and some others from ODU. The point of meeting up then was so that I could give her my cell phone so we could find each other Saturday. Otherwise, who knows if we would've ever found each other again!
Saturday morning, Bethany, Katie, Cory and I headed up to do some sight seeing. We met up with our friend Jordan who was in the area. Our first stop was the Tower of London. The first major usage of the Tower was as a fortress by William the Conqueror. That means it's a quite an old place. It's been used in the years since as a fortress, place of residence for the monarchs, and prison among other things. It's cool to see how it's been added on to and how different areas were used for different things throughout time. Some of the most notable parts of the Tower are The Traitors Gate, where prisoners were brought in, the Jewel House, which houses the Crown Jewels, and the ravens. Although I am not a huge fan of birds, these ravens are impressive. Legend has it that if the ravens ever leave the Tower, that will be the end of the monarchy. Needless to say, these ravens are quite well taken care of. There are 8 total and 2 are kept in cages, just in case anything happens to the other 6. They all have names and are quite domesticated.
We took a tour with a "Beefeater". The proper name is Yeoman Warder and these guys are the keepers of the Tower basically. In order to become a Yeoman Warder, you must have served 22 years in the military and retired as a high-ranking officer. The guide we had was very knowledgeable and quite entertaining. It's always fun knowing the little things that are a part of history. One of the interesting bits of information we learned is that prisoners were held in the Tower as late as WWII. A German spy was imprisoned and executed in the Tower during the war. They've done an awesome job of bringing history to life at the Tower. The White Tower is in the middle of the whole complex and is now a museum of sorts with armor of kings past and interactive areas to show just what life was like in the Tower. Part of the outer section is set up like an apartment of a knight and his lady. They have actors there playing the parts of the knight and lady. The sections that were used as prisons also have areas that are set up as they would've been. Also, in one of the lower areas, they have a little bit about torture that was used in the Tower. All-in-all, it was a really informative morning.
After we left the Tower, we got lunch and headed to the British Museum. One of the most famous things at the British Museum is the Rosetta Stone. This is the stone that was found and enabled scholars to decipher the ancient hieroglyphics. Honestly, it's a little anti-climactic. There's only a portion of it left and it's probably a few inches shorter than me. Nonetheless, it's one of those things that you should definitely see if you ever have the chance. It played a very significant role in history. In the same section there are other sculptures from ancient Egypt. As you move along, there are sculptures from the Parthenon. These sculptures are part of a debate right now over who should rightfully possess them, but for now they're in Britain. Looking at parts of a building that has such a long history is truly awe-inspiring. I could probably spend days in the museum. For the sake of time, I made my way up to the upper floor. The stuff to see up there is the mummies!! That's right, mummies! It was pretty cool to see actual mummified bodies and learn a bit about the way the bodies were preserved. Hopefully I'll be able to make it back to the museum at some point so that I can spend a bit more time there.
To wrap-up our weekend away, we did a little sight-seeing on Sunday. We went by Buckingham Palace (the flag was up so the Queen was home). Unfortunately, my camera battery was dead by that point. I'm going to "borrow" some of the pictures the others took once they put them on Facebook. After Buckingham Palace, we walked on to the Natural History Museum. They had a lot of really cool interactive things set up about everything from ecology to human biology. After that, we went by and saw the Princess Diana Memorial Fountain. It was beautiful. I'll definitely be taking mom by there when she comes to visit. Katie made the statement that, out of all of the monuments we had seen, that one was the only one that welcomes you to touch it and stick your hands and feet in the water and what not. There was a sign that told about the memorial and said that the interactive aspect of the memorial was on purpose. It was to represent Princess Diana's openness to all. It was really gorgeous and thought-provoking. We kept walking and went by Big Ben, the Houses of Parliament and Westminster Abbey. By then, it was time for us to gather our things and head back to the train station.
The entire weekend was packed full of history and beauty. I'm really glad I had the opportunity to visit London and I hope to make it back. Herman and I are going for the day on Wednesday, but just for the day. I would really like to take mom when she comes. It's too good to not show off. I'll attach a few pictures and attempt to show a bit of how cool it is.
The sign as you head to the Tower from the Underground. The Tower is still a Palace and Fortress as the sign says. Crazy amounts of history!
The Tower Bridge with a double-decked bus driving across it. Notice I said Tower Bridge. This is the London Bridge. That one's up the river a bit and not nearly as impressive.
A 2-ton iron gate that's still functional
The White Tower
Our awesome Beefeater tour guide
One of the ravens
Some of King Henry VIII's armor
Traitor's Gate...you don't want to enter this way
The Rosetta Stone
Part of a column from the Parthenon
Some more sculptures from the Parthenon
A real mummy! All of the stuff in this display is authentic, just a little rearranged.
More mummies!
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