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Guides for Reading

Character List (in order of first appearance)

Angelique: Junior Sociology major. Latina.

Katie: Undeclared First-Year. White.

Samantha: Junior Spanish Major. Black.

Rachel: Sophomore English Major. White.

Jonathon: Tenured History Professor. Black.

Mikayla: Sophomore Anthropology Major. Black.

Andrea: Junior Chemistry Major. White.

Sonya: Senior English Major. Asian American.

Eleanor: Dean of the Undergraduate College. White.

College Admissions Brochure; 2013-14

Mabell College is a small, all-women’s liberal arts institution of 2,000 undergraduates. The college was founded in 1870 to provide an elite academic experience for women at a time when women were denied advanced educational opportunities. Mabell continues to provide a top-quality education for women today. Embedded in our vibrant social life and rigorous academic work are the ideals of developing and supporting critical, passionate, socially active, and aware women. We value our diverse community and the strengths you bring to our school. We look forward to welcoming you!

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Walkout

Forward

            Writing about anti-racist activism felt relevant and pressing at a time when my own college, along with many other colleges, is in the midst of discussions about increasingly visible diversity on campus. Mount Holyoke has recently dealt with a publicized instance of racism by their campus police against a student of color,[1] and in response students of color have launched a campaign called “#mohonest” [2]. Wesleyan is now in the midst of protests regarding the gradual loss of faculty from their African American Studies department[3]. Students at countless schools are launching “#I too Am…” campaigns, inspired by Harvard students, to highlight the membership of students of color in their college communities[4]. I wanted to write this piece to explore the ways institutional racism impacts people on traditionally white college campuses in different ways. I also wanted to look at the way anti-racist activism can become the center of one’s experience in a space, or can be a marginal or even completely absent part of one’s experience.

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Measuring Success: a Recipe for Failure

“My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations” -John Green
    I cannot deal with conflict. The objective part of me knows conflict can be and often is a healthy and productive thing, that points of contention provide perfect opportunities for new ideas and worthwhile compromises that leave all involved better off, that confrontation (in a healthy manner, of course) can give rise to greater understanding–but the rest of me, and arguably the more dominate part of me, simply cannot take all the negativity that arises when a conflict breaks the surface. I shy away from arguments, from the difficult conversations that hurt to hold, from things that isolate or single out or do anything to disrupt the comfortable feeling of community and collective understanding–and this, I suppose, is why I was caught so flat-footed in that final collective discussion when someone stated that we as a class had not made progress because we had not had those points of conflict. I know we as a class had talked about brokering difficult conversations between diverse groups and maybe we failed to accomplish that piece of our work, but I do not see how that translates into ultimate failure.

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Learning as a Whole Person

This semester has been an amazing experience. In our 360, I feel like I’ve been given the space and the guidance to learn as a whole person, without boundaries, more porously. I have grown a lot since our first day in Camden, and I attribute that to the community that we created for ourselves.

Like many others, I feel like there are many things that I could have or should have said. Now that our 360 is over, I am very aware of this. If we could meet just once more, maybe we would form so many new connections. Maybe not, but there is something I wanted to share that I never really said or thanked anyone for. I figured I would do (a little of) this now.

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Understanding Identity and the Latino Diaspora in Middle School

Emily Crispell

Multicultural Education

Final Field Paper

May 8, 2014

 

Understanding Identity and the Latino Diaspora in Middle School

 

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Natural Conduct

“In their occluded waters light loses its directionality within a few inches of the surface. Beneath this lies a flowing stream of suspended matter in which visibility does not extend beyond an arm’s length. With no lighted portal to point the way, top and bottom and up and down become very quickly confused” (Ghosh 46).

 Having spent so much time this semester in and outside of our 360 contemplating connectedness, barriers, intersectionality, and porosity, I am finding myself in a sort of ‘flowing stream of suspended matter’ – very close to accepting the possibility that I will never truly find the right direction with which to ask the right questions and find the right answers to understand the world. There is a false sense of closure associated with our 360 coming to an end, yet I know that my life as a student and as an ecologically minded person is much more in the beginning stages. I am in a stream of questions and answers (that are never truly answers) that circle me back to discover that indeed, the same problems still exists in our world. Everything, for me, comes back to the relationship between being an individual and belonging as part of a group or society. I want to break out of this whirlpool. I have been having trouble understanding why I am so transfixed on this “me/us/them” theme, seeing as we are an eco-literacy 360 and this topic does not feel pointedly ecological. Exploring the connections we have with one another is important, but does not fully consider our connections to earth and the environment.

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The Importance and Power of Language

“If you talk to a man in a language he understands, that goes to his head. If you talk to him in his language, that goes to his heart.”

-Nelson Mandela

 

There are two definitions to language, one is for lenguaje and the other is for idioma. One is the branch of communication, whether it is verbal, visual, or gestural. The other branch stretches out to dialect, tongue, accents, and our way of oral speech. Regardless of each definition, we ultimately use it all for the same objective, to communicate. We use language as means of connection, to convey and diffuse our experiences as close as we can get to sharing and describing without the other person actually being there. We give language the power of translating our experiences into words.

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RCF Final Reflection: Reading, Writing and Becoming

Dear Anne and Jody,

Almost a year and a half ago now, I wrote another reflection letter to the both of you. The first paragraph of that paper ended with this sentence: “Everything has changed now and I can't wait to see what's next.” I didn’t have to wait very long. This year has truly been that “what’s next” for me.

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Connecting the Dots

Eco-Literacy Reflection

I’ve had little experience with art. All through out school, it wasn’t incorporated into my education. I was never taught of its significance in my personal or academic growth. The type of environment that I was raised in had a hostile perspective of art. It was always something for the privileged, for those who had the time to spend “playing” around. And I unfortunately was not “privileged” to spend some time doodling when I could be doing some work around the house or homework.

I really appreciated our fieldtrips, because for me, they did allow me to step out the Bryn Mawr bubble and allow my mind to roam. At Bryn Mawr, everything is moving at the speed of light. I get out of class and off I am to a meeting, work, or other activity never having time to deal with my thoughts or a self-reflection of my until I’m in bed setting my alarm for the next day. Our adventures were each a different location and a different experience for me; I walked out of each one with a new idea, a different song in my mind, and a new dream.

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