Post for: Walking Through the Door
Although I could not predict what I would be confronted with in
college and what exactly I would have to adjust to, my entire upbringing has
been preparing me for adaptation, specifically for this year’s transition into
adult life. As mentioned in my autobiographical introduction, I was not taught
a religion, where logic and faith are fused; instead I was solely taught logic.
While my family takes an atheist approach to acting logically, I find it
spiritual to decide in the present moment what the right way to act is.
Hinduism, which teaches to reflect on the present moment, has guided me in this
while allowing me to feel self-reliant and in control. I chose this route in
high school, but because my family’s beliefs are so similar to mine, I never
felt I really had to expend any energy to explain and practice my way of
living.
This year has presented more challenges than all four years of
high school combined; I have had to rethink in order to coexist with my
environment while holding fast to my principles. It has been stressful to apply
my morals to every action I take, but it has taught me responsibility. For
example, living with my roommate, a person who did not understand “organic
food,” and refused to hear an explanation, taught me to accept that I cannot
educate everyone, and it is not my job to. All I can do is trash-dig for
recyclable Easy Mac containers when she is not looking! Learning to balance my
beliefs with my actions in a way that does not interfere with my relationships
with people of opposing perspectives will probably be a lesson I learn in
future years of college as well. Hopefully, the more my ideas interact with my
environment, the more they are exercised, and the stronger they become. Like
muscles, the stronger my beliefs are, the more capable they are to lift me out
of hard situations that will surely present themselves in later years.
Luckily, this year was a test-run. My most stressful
environmental stimuli have been related to academics, socializing, and
life-style development--that is, the weight with which I exercised was light
enough so that I was not afraid of hurting myself during practice. Applying my
perspective to these aspects of daily life has given me acumen, and I feel I am
now a more adaptable, independent person as a consequence of my experience at
Drexel.
For example, in my winter term’s English class, I was assigned an
essay about identity. That was the prompt, to right about identity, whether it
was specific, like Hispanic females in politics, or general, like the role of
identity in job hiring. I chose to write about my identity as a vegan. In
retrospect, answering the prompt this way gave me insight on the role veganism
plays in my overall identity. An excerpt from this essay shows my then-new
understanding of how large this role is, saying:
Similar to other identifiers, I am only aware that I am vegan when
it is relevant; a person may only think about his or her level of education,
for example, if he or she is having a conversation involving critical thinking.
What makes veganism different from other identities is how often food is
relevant to one’s life. Since I am confronted by my eating choices three
times a day, at every meal, maintaining the same outlook on consumerism is a
continuous conscious process for me. Sometimes I even have to debate myself on
why it is I am being so particular and demanding of my food, while I watch my
roommate microwave Easy Mac. It requires self-reflection and recognition of my
identity, something cannot be said of many other identities.
Although veganism is one of my main identifiers, I had never
written about its influence in my life before this assignment. While many
people in the class complained that the assignment was vague, the experience I
had with this exercise was beneficial, because I was not pressured to research
facts about an unheard-of subculture or political party, for example. The
students who struggled to do the assignment were the ones looking for a rubric
and an outside source of knowledge. It was enjoyable for me to write about
something that had already been within me, waiting to be said.
The lack of structure in the assignment allowed my voice to be the
focus of my writing, not the rubric. Therefore, writing the identity essay let
me hear my voice, specifically on the topic of veganism, and finally see and
fixate on the belief rather than letting it hide away in my head. This example,
as well as several others-some involving school work, some being social- have
allowed me to solidify ideas that already existed in my mind.
I am not alone in my views on this, Finke, et al. agree, saying of
works of writing “the resulting creative cognitions can be focused or expanded
according to the task requirements or individual needs by modifying the
preinventive structures (p.240).” When I redesign assignments to be focused
more on my need to discover myself, I find writing is a more creative and
easily-flowing process. This idea has been said many times in English 103:
writing for one’s self first and for an outside audience later makes the
writing process easier, and the overall writing better.
I felt like this year’s transition has been insightful. One year
has provided me with experiences that allowed me to listen to my voice for the
first time and learn from listening to this voice- meaning self-reflecting on-
who I am. In fact, not all of the hypothetical situations that I prepared
myself to manage have actually happened yet. I like to think if they ever do,
my self-understanding will be strengthened enough so that I can trust myself to
overcome them in a way that not only preserve my integrity, but will further
teach me. As I am currently learning, writing is a powerful method to bring
awareness to my own voice on topics and issues. Writing frequently about daily
obstacles and reading my pieces may reveal solutions I already have in my head
that only become externalized and obvious when they are put on paper.
Slater, Annelise. “First Draft Vegan Identity.” Drexel
University. January 16. 2015
Finke, R., Smith, S., Ward, T. “Creative Cognition: Theory,
Research, and Applications.” 1996. The MIT Press.
http://www.dcs.warwick.ac.uk/research/modelling/hi/papers/theses/paulness/appendixd.pdf
It's worth looking at Annelise's comment about herself as a writer:
It's worth looking at Annelise's comment about herself as a writer:
Myself as a Writer
This course has taught me to write for myself, and because of
that I finally think of myself as a writer. When I write to follow a rubric, I
don't consider myself anything other than a student doing homework. But, if the
sole purpose of writing is to write, then I feel like a writer because I am
choosing what thoughts I want to discuss, and the process is left up to me, not
by the limitations of a rubric. Keeping a private journal and responding to
classmates' essays has directed me to this self-realization as a writer.
In addition to being a "writer" now, I also find
writing to be more enjoyable. I owe this to the grammar sessions in class.
Since I feel more secure in my understanding of grammar, I am able to
experiment with sentence-structure without the fear of sounding illiterate!
This wave of exploration in my writing has given me new ways of thinking while
I write. I think to myself "what would phrasing this the other way do to
help or hinder the overall message." which was never a thought I had
before, at least in the first-draft phase. The metacognition behind writing and
realizing I control messages through my writing decisions make the process very
interesting and fun for me.
Writing is also therapeutic. When I am stressed in school,
writing helps me vent. Several of my personal journal entries have contained
some form of rant about my workload. It isn't the most fun concept to explore
in writing, but it is efficiently relieving. After ten weeks of this, I'm more
patient with myself, a better listener to myself, and am more comfortable in my
own thoughts. Journals are not limited to the negative; I plan to write
throughout the summer as a way to relive the day. When I look back and read, I
can re-re-live! I was surprised this term, when I would read past journals, at
how readily the emotions come flooding back from the memories. I'm grateful to
have a new escape that serves to help me and as entertainment. In class,
reading comments taught me that the more you re-read, and revisit the work, the
more ways you see your work. This ties into my intro autobiography about how I
want to see as many perspectives as I can in my lifetime...little did I know,
writing was the way!