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Between tedious college applications, overwhelming school work, and one too many extracurricular activities, seniors in high school have a lot on their plates. And I would know, as I, in fact, am a high school senior. However, twice a week, all of my stresses fade into the background of my consciousness, and I allow myself complete immersion into an academic world unlike any of my previous experiences.
When I received the opportunity in mid-August to partake in an internship, I knew I wanted something different — something out of the ordinary. Instead of opting for a dreary office job, fetching coffee or filing paperwork, I chose to go to Hamilton College. I travel forty-five minutes from my small town (yes, it’s even smaller than Clinton) to attend Professor Britt-Hysell’s ESOL class; in this internship I found a newfound excitement for learning, knowledge, and the future.
Surrounded by international students who hail from far corners of the world that I have only ever dreamed of, I admittedly felt a particular sense of inferiority and insecurity. My rural upbringing, combined with a general lack of confidence, brought a fear that stifled my voice. However, as I began to see my peers opening up to me, I did the same. In the first semester, we were assigned a cultural journey essay in which we were to introspectively consider our own lives and how they intertwine with culture and heritage. A few weeks later, one by one, my classmates and I spoke about our homes, our distinctive customs, and our passions.
My classmates’ collective positivity and enthusiasm for subjects such as human rights gave me the courage to answer difficult questions and reclaim my opinions. After glimpsing into their lives outside of the classroom, I realized that I had nothing to worry about; our shared humanity was enough to decrease my anxieties. My new outlook brought to mind Maya Angelou’s famous words: “We are more alike, my friends, than we are unalike.”
The students I have come to know over the past two semesters are as diverse in personalities as they are in origin. Some are funny and outspoken, while others keep more of a low profile. Humorous commentary, intellectual debates, and thoughtful insights are not uncommon in a typical class at Hamilton. I have been welcomed into Professor Hysell’s class with open arms and I can confidently say that thanks to her and my classmates, I will leave here with a newfound maturity, a better understanding of human rights, and the power of our global community.
My time spent here on the Hill will always hold a special place in my heart. Thank you.
‘From Where I Sit’ is a column dedicated to international and visiting students’ voices. If you are interested in contributing a piece, contact Features editors at [email protected].
