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From Ann Arbor to East Lansing : A Wolverine in Green by Lauren Talley
In almost every class, the instructors
had each student introduce himself or herself: our names, hometowns,
majors and other
general information. People answered appropriately, throwing around
Michigan cities and the occasional out-of-state locale. Everything was
fine until my turn. My response incited double takes and, sometimes,
a chuckle. I was born and raised in Ann Arbor, Michigan, home
to the University of
Michigan Wolverines. My old high school sits kitty-corner to the Michigan
Stadium and my parents work at the university. I have spent my life
thriving on everything Ann Arbor and the University of Michigan has
to offer. Needless to say, I grew up bleeding maize and blue. I’m not going to lie and say that it was easy
to leave Tree-Town. Nor is it easy to don new colors. I’ve never
considered myself a diehard Wolverine, but when I had to trade my old,
worn-out, torn Michigan sweatshirt for a new, albeit soft, Spartan green
hoodie, I realized, for the time being at least, that I’m a Wolverine
in green. I don’t even know the Michigan State fight song yet,
but I can recite, “Hail to the Victors” on cue. This school is an eye-opener, in an almost backwards sense. I’m stepping out of the liberal, politically correct, intellectual bubble that is Ann Arbor into a community that houses students from every corner of the world. That includes people who come from small, conservative cities where other lifestyles are not an option. It was startling to overhear the casual use of the derogatory terms such as gay and faggot. In Ann Arbor, an extremely gay-friendly community, I never heard those words spoken in person, only from the ever-present entertainment industry. Each day I’m learning to love Michigan State more and more. It’s giving me exactly what I wanted as far as academics and provides me with a great place to grow as a college student and a person. Although I will miss the comforts of home, I’m busting out the green and white, leaving my maize and blue in the back of my dorm closet. It’s still there of course, just out of sight. |
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