Monthly Archives: November 2009

The World of Labor is a Small One

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Filed under Academics

Being the excellent student I am, I started my term paper for ILRCB1100 labor history a full four days before it’s due.  I have generally mixed feelings about this history class because, well, it rivals my previous chemistry higher level studies of s.p.d.f. electron quantum levels in terms of real-life applicability. However, that’s not to say that the class is as dull as dishwater. General strikes! Armed conflicts! Impassioned speeches! Most of early-mid twentieth century the labor world was embroiled in an everlasting struggle for equity and recognition (oh yikes, this is starting to sound like the paper that I’m SUPPOSED to be writing).

There is a point to this, I promise. My professor, Dr. Cletus “D-Minus” Daniel, is the epitome of an old-school, grey-haired, tweed-jacket wearing, all-knowing academic. His dress sense – full suit and tie every lecture – is impeccable. There is in fact an entire Facebook group called “We Love Clete” dedicated to him, in which one student wrote,

“Clete is, by far, the best dressed professer [sic] in all of Cornell, if not the world. I was talking to him about a credit internship and all the while I was thinking, “Damn dude! Your tie compliments your suit compliments your jacket so well! How do you do it?”

He is also a known hard grader – hence the “D-minus Daniel” nickname – and assigns thousands of pages of readings (a portion of which I’ve done to date). Another student so poignantly wrote

“Don’t let the Winnie-the-Pooh-like voice lull you into a false sense of security; do the reading or your ****ed.”

One thing I find incredibly amusing about this labor history class is the random, unexpected connections to ILR/Cornell. Once, Prof. Daniel started talking about Myron Taylor, an influential labor figure, and sensing all the raise eyebrows in the class, added on as a footnote, “yes the same guy our Myron Taylor Hall down the street is named after. He donated a lot of money”. Or in another class, an overview of a feisty union organizer ended with, “and after her organizational work with the Teamster Local, she came to the ILR school and taught for x years”. The class usually goes, “whoa”, and then revel at just how close history hits home.

Just now, I was taking notes for my term paper from an assigned book*. Out of the blue, the author QUOTES MY PROFESSOR IN THE BOOK. *facepalm* the world of labor is a small and inter-connected one. At least now I know I’m using the right book. If only I had more time to do the paper that was assigned at the beginning of the term.

* American Workers, American Unions by Robert Zieger & Gilbert Gall. READ IT if you’re in this class, it’s going to help you on your final.

Smidgens and Tidbits

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Filed under Dorm Life, Involvement, Travel

Right now, my entire suite is empty and there are probably no more than five people left in my hall. My most distinct memory of my first American Thansgiving will be how @%$#ing hungry I am, since all the dining halls closed. Although to be fair, I did choose to stay in Ithaca to catchup on work and I did procrastinate on stocking up until after the convenience stores all closed, which leaves me with dining-hall-nabbed fruits and vending machine chocolate bars for sustenance.

Life has been hectic to say the least. Here’s a brief recap.

Work/Stay/Play in Syracuse. This is three-day “conference” that brought together 36 students from Cornell, URochester, and Syracuse U to solve, in a creative and collaborative manner, a huge issue the region faces: how to retain students in Upstate New York after graduation. Cornell paid for the transportation, food, and hotel for all her representatives so I was immensely grateful. Here’s the Daily Sun article!

Kingston getaway with my suite & Royal Military College Christmas Ball. My entire suite drove up to Kingston this past weekend to visit friends. Coincidentally, the Christmas Ball, supposedly one of the top parties in Canada, took place on the same weekend so my good friend Wendy came in from Toronto for the “festivities”, in the tame sense of the word. If I were to tag this tidbit, it would read: wall-scaling, Queen’s, poutine, pancakes, military boys men, endless dancing, black squirrels, Felix Felicis, and generosity and genuineness of so many people we met.

Student Assembly Finance Commission (SAFC) interview. Imagine my surprise when I walk into a boardroom in the basement of Day Hall to find 15-20 people inside – all ready to interview me, together, for an extra-curricular activity. With my love of interviews and public speaking, suffice to say, I decided to bath in the (doubtful) limelight of the occasion and ramble on about my previous experience doing financial services for the Commerce Undergraduate Society (THANK YOU TRAVIS). I’m happy to report that I’m a newly minted Commissioner on SAFC! Very excited to start allocating that $1.2 million (alright, less mathematically challenging than the CUS’s excel budgets but it’ll be fun).

Pants Off! for Charity event at the University of British Columbia. The organizers of this – one of whom is my good friend Lucas – will probably kill me for posting this so late, but here it is! The event was a tremendous success and raised over $400 in the span of a few hours. Here’s photographic evidence of the event

Pants Off! for Charity at UBC

Lucas is the one on the left (you didn’t think I was going to let you off the hook by being “one of the three pantless boys” now did you?).

CORNELL, let’s see some creativity.

P.S. – My mom, an avid reader of this blog and self-proclaimed my biggest fan, will be so proud that it only took four entries before photos of half-dressed boys appeared on Ivy Years.

Are you listening? I'm all EARS

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Filed under Involvement

So there I was, sitting in a small room on a squishy sofa next to two giant teddy bears, spilling my life secrets to a near-stranger. Over the course of this hour-long monologue, I covered such areas as the challenges of coming to yet another new school, balancing work, school, and extra-curriculars, being troubled by finances at times, enduring high family and self-expectations, bridging the long-distance in relationships with folks back home, etc. I can’t recall the details now but I’m pretty sure I went back ten years and briefly touched upon half of my life history.

Do I sound like a troubled and emo young adult? Fear not, I was simply at EARS. Cornell EARS standards for Empathy, Assistance, & Referral Services, a free advice/listening couseling-like service for students who want to talk about any issues they or someone they know has. Now normally I would never admit I went to someone who loosely reassembles a psychiatrist, because let’s face it, I’m about as sane and practical as they come. I make pro’s and con’s lists for everything. Every time I take an extended trip my travel plans are carefully outlined by the hour and color-coded by categories on an excel document. I compartmentalize so well that I have different versions of my resume that fit each major career paths that I may pursue.

The reason I was on that squishy sofa next to those giant teddy bears was because a friend of a friend was undergoing training to become a counselor and needed someone to practice on. No one else she knew had issues they wanted to share so I (bravely) volunteered. It started off superficial and shallow, “sometimes I feel a bit stressed”. Duh, it’s Cornell. “Everyone wants different things from me”. Er, it’d be creepy if they all wanted the same thing (’brainsssssssssss’). Yes, the cynical voice in my head is quite loud. We dug deeper. Time passed. I felt surprisingly relieved. At the end of the day, there was no  single pinpointed stress. The joint conclusion by the counselor and myself was that I in fact had too many issues. HA! Take that Freud.

All jokes aside, EARS was definitely an interesting and beneficial experience. Next time I might even go and just chat now that I’m familiar with the atmosphere there and know that the counselors are absolutely wonderful. For anyone who just wants someone to listen, EARS is located in 213 Willard Straight Hall.

On another note, Phoebe will be taking a break from sanity for the next 48 hours as she rejoices the completion of all her prelims!

[Edit: Nov 26] Oh gosh, I just read this in the advice column of the Daily Sun and it scared me how it reflected my sentiments and state of mind almost word. for. word.