this year

Dec. 31st, 2011 09:49 am
aamcnamara: (Default)
...good gods, this year. In some ways it's been a hard one, and in other ways it's been an amazing one. It's pummeled me with exhausting research work, bad professors, and difficult classes. I did learn things from all those experiences, but there are some aspects I could definitely have done without.

What I didn't have was much time to breathe. Summer's usually my relaxing time, my time to work on big projects like novels, but this summer I had only snatched moments while on the bus. And yet I still managed to revise A Returning Power and I think it's better than it was. (Not going to risk "much better" quite yet.) Lesson: I might be able to keep writing after I graduate and get a real job?

At any rate, things I did this year:
- Acted in a full-length play (for the first time since, er, eighth grade when I was Oliver Twist in a community production of Oliver!)
- Applied and received offers for summer science research
- Did materials science research for ten weeks at Harvard University
- Figured out that I do not have the necessary commitment to do scientific research
- Did battle with the bureaucracy and fail that was Harvard University's attempt to feed me (and lost)(but, thanks to Kate's family, neither starved nor went to the emergency room)
- Explored Boston and the surrounding area
- Went to WisCon and Readercon
- Applied for, was accepted to, made necessary plans for, and attended Viable Paradise XV (independently enough that I forgot to tell at least one parent about it until the weekend before I left for Martha's Vineyard)
- And hence accumulated a new and excellent group of writer-friends
- Survived my hardest semester of college so far
- Had an awesome and close-knit group of friends (The Mob, Kate, and [livejournal.com profile] acm28 particularly)
- Baked one million things (no, really, one million) in celebration of having an oven
- Waltzed around a church in the middle of a freak October snowstorm while dressed as a centurion
- Continued to be in a relationship that continues to be awesome (hi, Kate!)
- Stood up for my principles
- Wrote three new short stories and some flash fiction pieces
- Collected more rejection letters
- Revised a novel

...well, when you put it like that...

I continue to believe that the best things in life aren't planned. I do have a few goals for early next year--viz., begin querying agents on A Returning Power and also apply for funding to do history of science research in London next summer--and also next year overall--viz., get my license finally dear god--but they aren't really New Year Resolutions or anything like that.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm still reeling slightly from the notion that I actually revised a novel. Revising A Novel has been such a Big Thing for me for so long that it's weird to think that I, well, just did it. I will probably post more about the whole thing someday.

For now, though, happy New Year's Eve (in this calendrical system)!

Harvardfail

Jul. 2nd, 2011 04:12 pm
aamcnamara: (Default)
In which Harvard University utterly fails to do anything like feed me or provide a way for me to feed myself.

Extensive details about fail )
I remain very, very glad that I had somewhere else to go.


tl;dr:
1. Harvard very obviously does not train their staff members working in event planning to deal with allergies. The REU event coordinator/food planner has been working at Harvard for some time, in a couple of different areas, and does not seem to have received training in this area.
2. They must not have a clear way for programs on campus to get information about what the options available to students with allergies are. I understand if not every program on campus can be trained to deal with every eventuality--but if you are not going to train them on at least the likely ones, you ought to have some system set up so that they know who to talk to.
2a. I am left to speculate on whether they receive disability-accommodations training at all.
2b. I am left to wonder why they did not look into any of this before they told me I could have a kitchen, or before I arrived.
3. The Harvard dining services told me repeatedly that they were certain they could feed me… until I mentioned the possibility of me having asthma from inhaled allergens in the kitchen. They then told me, under cover of an excuse, that they were "not...able to accommodate [my] request" for a meal plan.
3a. This sounds extremely like "you would be too much of a liability and we don't want the bad publicity".
4. All of this took approximately a month, during which--if I hadn't had somewhere else to go--I would have been working with a dorm-sized fridge, a microwave, and a tiny, dirty kitchen which was open to a nebulous group of people to which I did not belong and with whom I had no contact. And nothing else.

Speaking of bad publicity for Harvard, how about signal-boosting/linking this? If nothing else, I'd like other people with allergies/asthma who are looking at colleges or undergraduate research programs to know what they might be getting into. Yes, maybe I was too trusting at first; yes, maybe I should have been more clear in my requests, or asked more questions... but that does not excuse what happened. Not at all.
aamcnamara: (alena)
These two posts say something of what I was trying to say about my solstice stories, a couple of days ago. Really they are flash fiction, I just call them something different. (And it is like a keystone, and all of those other things.)

Via the Odfellowdiscussion group: Atlas of the Universe. We are very small, the universe is very large. Happy new year (Earth-relative).

Doubtless leaving out many important and/or generally noteworthy events, here are some things that happened since I last switched out my calendar:
- got into college, decided where to go
- took five International Baccalaureate exams
- started reading slush for Ideomancer
- graduated high school
- received the IB Diploma
- turned eighteen
- wrote the rough draft of a novel and started another
- wrote some short stories
- acted in a theater piece for the first time in years
- survived my first semester of college (moving away from my parents and halfway across the country in the process)
- between two short stories and a poem, acquired 15 rejection letters (and sold nothing, but that's life)
- made a bunch of new friends, realized how many old friends I still have; the answer is "a lot"

...well. That'll do for twelve months, I think.

I, for one, welcome our new 2010 calendar pages.

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