Giving Thanks Like It's Free
The pilgrims were thought to have an astounding sense of foresight, and I can understand why: their Mayflower Compact greatly influenced our nation’s founding documents, and Cape Cod real estate is as valuable as ever. But their greatest preemption of all—the timing of Thanksgiving—generally goes unmentioned. This is because only students can appreciate it in purest form: to us, it’s the vacation that breaks-up fall semester at just the right moment.
I’m not sure if it was the atmospheres around campus, but something made it feel very appropriate to pack my bags and fly home last weekend. This was even easier done than said: I just printed my boarding pass, dumped some dirty laundry into an empty duffel, and was off. Even though I was leaving a campus that I had called home for the past two months, it was to remain at the front of my mind for the coming week…because old high school friends are only interested in comparing college stories.
In discussing various elements of our new lives, my friends and I found both common ground and whatever the opposite of “common ground” would be. We are all enrolled in classes, but only some of us attend these classes; we all have roommates, but only some of us have smelly roommates; the only truly unifying fact—we all have at least ten friends who play the acoustic guitar.
Getting re-acquainted with my house involved much less give-and-take. The process, however, served as a constant reminder of the creature comforts I passed up for higher education. For instance, sandals in the shower are not needed in the bathrooms here. And the kitchen is both open all the time and exponentially more comfortable to eat in than the school dining hall; I guess that’s why they say, “home is where the sneeze-guard glass isn’t.”
At the end of the day, though, I think my two different spheres (home and school) complement each other well. If you were the holiday-appropriate type, you could even say I’m thankful for them. But that would sound a little too Hallmark, and I’d prefer if no one put words in my mouth.
Happy Turkey Day.
-John the Intern
