1 week of classes down! The academics are very different
from any experience I’ve had before. My
schedule right now has three modules:
Learning Methodologies, Health Systems, and Global Health and Social
Policy. Each module will last 4-6 weeks,
at which point I will write one paper that integrates and applies what was
learned throughout the course. My grade
for each class comes solely from this assessment! The classes are reading intensive, which has
been a bit overwhelming this first week. Classes are 3 hours long, although
lectures are broken up by group discussions and activities. Another change: EVERYTHING is digital and computer based, and
although I am by no means foreign to using technology, it has been a big
adjustment for me..especially reading everything online! These things aside, my professors are
amazing, knowledgeable, and engaged in their teaching. I’m enjoying the benefits of an intimate
academic community, such as a lovely dinner hosted by the Head of Department
for all the new and returning IIHD students on Monday night. As students, we are quickly becoming a close
group. I make a point to sit next to a
new student every day, and I enjoy 1-on-1 conversations immensely- hearing
about different cultures and countries. About 6 of us commute on the 30 to QMU, so bus
rides are even more bearable!
Highlights of the week..I spoke with my thesis advisor about
the possibility of concentrating my dissertation toward the global family
planning initiatives of Rotary International, as discussed with Dr. Zinser last
week. Although she cautioned that I not
dive headfirst into planning my dissertation, she thinks the topic fits well
within IIHD’s focuses. For now, I have
filed the idea and turned my focus to my coursework, and building up a
foundational knowledge in global health.
Italian Cooking in Action! |
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Tiramisu..mmm... |
Me and Gordon Hislop at Centenery Dinner |
Last night (Friday) was the Rotary Club of Edinburgh
Centenary dinner, held at the Balmoral Hotel at the West End of Edinburgh. I received a call from President Bob Hislop
earlier this week, saying that at the last minute his son’s lady friend would
be unable to make the event and asking if I would want to take her spot at his
table! OF COURSE I did, and after scrambling to find a gown on Thursday, I was
treated to a magical evening last night.
Gordon, Bob’s son, was the piper who ushered in the high table of
distinguished guests. We had a
phenomenal meal, followed by 5 speakers (who kept us all laughing), and some
traditional Scottish music, concluding by crossing hands and singing Burn’s
famous Auld Lang Sang. It was an evening full of great conversation,
making new acquaintances, and a celebration of one of the oldest Rotary Club’s
in Europe (and all the great work that they have done)!
Tonight, I am going to a monologue called “Gadda Goes to
War” put on by the Italian department of the University of Edinburgh. Both my roommates, Susanna and Giulia, have
been very involved in coordinating and organizing the event, and they hooked me
and a group of Rotary scholars up with comp tickets for the show! I’m really
looking forward to it, and to buying Susi and Giulia a much deserved pint for
all their hard work to pull off such a successful event (they have been working
so hard all month and almost nonstop for the past week!). I’m so proud of them!
Who gets this view while they run?? Just one of the many beautiful views of Edinburgh while running in Holyrood. |
Whenever the sun comes out, I’ve been training for the
‘Edinburgh Kilomathon’ next weekend (Sunday, Sept 28). It’s a 13.1km race through parts of Edinburgh
I’m less familiar with, ending at Murrayfield rugby stadium. I’m so spoiled on my daily runs- I live just minutes from Holyrood Park and
the Meadows both ideal, beautiful places
to run.
Scottish Vocab: In
one session of Learning Methodologies, we were review appropriate punctuation
when citing literature sources. A period
is called a ‘full stop’ which for some reason makes me giggle. A semi-colon is a ‘partial stop’. Last night at Centenary, after finishing
dinner we took a ‘comfort break’ which was an opportunity to take a ‘pee
hen’. Members of my table thought that
the term ‘comfort break’ was American- but I’ve certainly never heard it!
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