I took
this picture with Father Curran after graduation. It was like closing the book
to my Rockhurst undergraduate career. He asked me what my plans were and
remarked on how that would be a perfect career field for me and my strengths. I
feel like that moment was so full of Magis, because I know that he meant what
he said and that he really did care about my plans after college. I think that
this is something that shows what Rockhrust is about. At the end of the day it
is not the money that you pay to come here, but the people that you meet along
the way who take a sincere interest in you and helping you achieve your goals.
I am determined to live greater and fulfill the core value of magis the rest of
my life.
Sunday, May 25, 2014
The Final Post
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Time Flies at Rockstock

Thursday, May 1, 2014
Hawk City Heroes!
The Tuesday
that everyone returned from Easter Break marked the beginning of Greek Week. Our
theme this year was Hawk City Heroes. So, here we go, the one week where all
Greeks come out to compete for the much coveted title of Greek Week Champion.
The week started off with a tame beginning of pop tab collections and turning
in Yogurtini receipts. Banners went up in the front of Massman, and chalk
drawing commenced in the morning until two pm. The day concluded with speaker
David Stollman from Campus Speak. He gave a really awesome speech about holding
each other accountable for our organizations. I think that it is something that
everyone can learn from in the Greek system. We are accountable for what
happens to our Greek community we cannot put it off on other people. The next
day opened with capture the flag, and ended with Greek Olympics. This was one
of the more competitive days that there is, but the race for the lead was
really close. The final day of Greek week brought a lot of fun skits and awards
announcements. I announced our newest members to Order of Omega during the
ceremony. I was really excited about that! This week is always really tough for
me because I want to cheer on my organization, but I want to cheer everyone on
because I love Greek Life, and I feel like it is something that we need to use
to lift each other up as opposed to tearing each other down. I always hate it
when other organizations cheer against another organization. I feel like that
defeats the purpose of creating Greek Unity. I feel like this week was better
organized and didn’t allow for competition to get as out of hand as it has in
year passed, and I was very thankful for that. I can only see Greek Week
getting better from here on out.
Easter Break
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Festival of Student Achievement

After he graduated, he moved to
Juarez, Mexico and worked with a non for profit in Mexico, and he felt like that
is where he was meant to be. He brought doctors to underserved parts of Mexico
and for a week or two weeks they would do checkups for patients. One day, while
he was with a doctor on a call, they were able to diagnose the child with a
heart murmur. Instead of being grateful the dad was upset, because they had
diagnosed his child with something, but they did not offer any type of cure for
the problem. This made Chris feel like he needed to do more. That what he was
doing was not enough,
Through
his work he ended up meeting another Rockhurst graduate who had graduated in
’68 and who was working on a project called American House. This is a home for
undocumented immigrants. The home is open to them and provides hospitality to
them. The Rockhurst graduate, who began this home, took the core value of cura
personalis and walked the streets to see who the poor were and to understand
better how he might be able to help. Chris helped to document the Annunciation
House and helped to create the documentary called an American House which is
about how the Annunciation House was started.
At the
end of his speech Chris wanted to pay it forward and told students that he had
business cards and if anyone was interested in getting involved more with
nonprofits then to give him a call. He really wanted to help and give back for
everything that he received from Rockhurst. I thought that was really cool that
he was willing to pay it forward and help out current Rockhurst students even
though he might not know who they are.
Battle for the Bucks
Residence Life hosted our annual Battle for the Bucks
program a few weeks ago. It was a huge success. I think this is one of the
better years that we have had. The program ran a good amount of time and a lot
of people won a prize of some sort. Battle for the bucks is a program that we
do every year, to give students something else to do besides going out on Friday
nights. It is an awesome opportunity to spend time with friends in a positive
environment and make money as well. We played several games; including the
price is right, deal or no deal, and pyramid. The RA’s had a lot of fun acting
out the different games and getting in touch with our more outgoing side as
game show hosts. My game was minute to win it and Bingo. I think that they both
went well. It was fun watching how competitive people got with the silly games.
Whenever money is involved people go crazy! I think that the participants enjoyed
the games and the rewards.
Besides
the games, we also had free food and snacks available. So even if you didn’t
get called up to play a game you were still able to get freebies. We also gave
out door prizes to people, so there were multiple opportunities for as many
people as possible to win. I hope that next year goes as flawlessly with Battle
of the Bucks this year did. It is crazy to think that I won’t be a part of it
next year. I won’t have a say in planning or executing. It feels surreal as my
semester is starting to wind down. I realize that I am experiencing some things
for the last time, and there is no turning back to comfort but only moving
forward towards graduation day and a future career. It is scary to think about,
so I will stop thinking about it for now!
Service and Class Work Hand in Hand
Si Dios Quiere Part 2
We left for our campo of Venue
early the next morning. It was two hours to the North of the ILAC center. The
ride there was shaky because after the first hour we began to climb up very
steep hills to get to the mountainside where we would be staying. I was scared
for my life when we started up the very narrow and windy road to the top of the
mountain. I swear the bus was almost vertical during that trip. We arrived at
the campo site and began to unload the bus and carry our supplies for the week
into Venue. As I walked down the steep hill I looked around me at the village
that would be our home for the next week, and I was amazed. We were told that
we might be taking bucket showers because there wasn’t running water, but it
wasn’t bad at all. The main part of the village that we stayed in had several
houses that were spread around. Everyone in this part of the village was related
by blood or by marriage. Our mom during the trip was Adita, she lived outside
of the village and she walked to all of the parts of Venue every day. We received
our housing assignments for the week, and went to our homes to meet the
families that we would be living with. Our mom also ran a store in the village
that people could buy snacks and treats from. After, we met them we had lunch
and went off for our first day of work.
Blue floor we layed for son and his mom. |
The work that we were brought to do
in Venue was concrete floor laying and planting Cocoa. A typical day would
start off with us laying concrete floors and end with us planting cocoa plants.
Laying the concrete was back breaking work. The concrete was mixed in the
street and then we carried buckets of it to the houses that needed the new
floors. Something that I thought was very cool was after we layed the floor,
professionals would come a spread a mixture of colored powder and concrete
together to create a colored floor. I thought this was something so neat,
because when I heard that we were going to be laying concrete floors, I thought
of the gray concrete floors, not about making them aesthetically pleasing. We
layed several floors throughout the week, and every person that we layed a
floor for was a person who was in need and deserving of it. We layed a floor
for a deaf woman who was unable to afford getting her floor replaced. She was a
very sweet woman. The one that touched me the most was when we helped a woman’s
son lay a floor for her. She had been diagnosed with breast cancer, and the son
wanted to lay the floor for her so that she could have a smooth floor to walk
on. He amazed me by how hard he worked to lay the floor for his mother. He was
putting all of the rest of us to shame. I admired his dedication, after we
finished with the floor; he bought us all a couple of two liters to share. Our
guide said that he had probably used his life savings to get his mother that
new floor. Late, we found out that he had a mental disability, but you never
would have guessed it with his interactions with us and how hard he worked.
That memory will always stick with me.
Cocoa plant that has been freshly opened. |
In the afternoon we would plant cocoa
plants on the mountainside. The way that we planted things there was not orderly;
it was just wherever there was space that is where we would plant the cocoa. The
first day our planting site was an hour hike away from our campo. I lost my
shoe in the mud that day, and I dug around in the mud for it and had to have
one of the other Rockhurst students help me dig it out. We hiked and hiked to
get to the first location. The kids were running in front of us like it was
nothing, while we were panting trying to keep up with them. Once we reached our
site, we began to plant the cocoa. The kids showed us how to pick ripe cocoa
and crack it open. You could eat the beans in the cocoa, but it is super
bitter. Later during our week we would go and see where the cocoa is dried before
it gets shipped out to become chocolate. The mountain where we were planting
the cocoa at was very steep. There were little fire ant hills everywhere, and
it became a rite of passage to get bitten by them at least once while we were
planting cocoa. The rest of the week flew by, as we worked during the morning through
the afternoon. Then we hung out with our families at night.
Drying area for the cocoa. |
On our last night in Venue, the
village threw us a goodbye party. They played music and we danced most of the
night away. It was a really fun visit and a good way to end the trip. I can
honestly say that I laughed, thought, and cried during my time there. Our week
ended sooner than I would have liked. The day after our farewell party we left
and headed back to the ILAC center. The ride on the way back was just as scary
as the ride up. When we got back to the ILAC center we all showered and then
went out into the town to visit an orphanage and go souvenir shopping. The orphanage
was also another unique experience. The orphanage there was filled with people
who were seen as burdens to their families. Not because their parents had died
and they couldn’t go anywhere else. I was happy to see that they had found
somewhere to care for them, but still there weren’t enough caretakers there. It
pulled at my heart strings and I wanted to be able to do more for them than
just visit and interact with them. After we left the orphanage we went souvenir
shopping and I felt weird going from the sadness I felt from the orphanage to
become an American tourist. This trip was a once in a lifetime experience for
me and I really hope that everyone takes advantage of the opportunity that
Rockhurst offers to go and help others and become servant leaders.
Si Dios Quiere Part 1
ILAC center that we stayed at our first two days. |
Over Spring Break I went to the
Dominican Republic. I was so pumped for his trip and I couldn’t wait to be off.
We left early on Saturday morning and began our journey. There were ten
Rockhurst students that went on the trip with two faculty members. I was excited
to create new friendships with some of the people that I did not know that well
from campus. I could not sit well the whole way there I was excited to get
there and to begin working and helping. We traveled for six hours on the plan
and had several hours of lay overs. We arrived in the DR at night and went
through customs to get into the country. Andy the head coordinator with the Institute
of Latin American Concern or ILAC came and picked us up from the airport. We
rolled all of the windows down in the van on our way to the ILAC center and it
was nice feeling the fresh air flowing across my face after the stagnant air of
the plan. We had a light dinner when we arrived at the ILAC center, and got a
brief rundown of how the weekend would look. I was excited that we were finally
there, after we were excused for dinner I explored the center with a few others
on the trip. The center was really pretty, and even though it was dark outside,
I could tell that it was a very relaxing and calming place.
The
next morning we got up and went through orientation that gave us a brief introduction
of the Dominican culture. The orientation was important because it gave me a
better understanding of the culture that we were going to be living in for a
week. Something that stuck with me was that in the Dominican culture, it is
more important to stop and talk to someone as opposed to being on time. I loved
this about the culture, because this is something that I always do, my friends
have even given me the nickname of “chatty Cathy” because I always stop and
talk to people. Another interesting fact, and one of my favorite parts is the
saying “Si Dios Quiere,” which means “If God Wills It” or “If God Wants It”.
Dominicans say this is all the time, especially when saying see you later, or
good night. It simply means that none of us knows what the future holds and it’s
up to God if I will see them the next day or not. Some people might think that
this is morbid, but I see it as a way to trust that what happens is supposed to
happen according to God’s plan.
After the orientation we went to
mass. It was interesting being a part of their worship, especially since it was
in rapid Spanish. I am not Catholic, so I was already confused about the service
then adding the language barrier to the service made it an interesting thing to
take part in. After, mass we went into the city and explored. We took a guagua which is a bus that can take
you into the city from the country side. Since it was Sunday everything was
closed in the city except for chain stores. So we couldn’t go into some of the
more cultural stores. We went back to ILAC
that night and repacked our clothing and care items to take to the campo with
us. We would be leaving in the morning to start our week of service. I could
not wait to get started!
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Groundbreaking for Arrupe

The ceremony
was really fun and it was nice seeing all of the people in the community coming
out to see the ceremonial event. The joke was cracked many times that it took
us 100 years to break ground and a new academic building. All of this is part
of a twenty year plan at Rockhurst. I really can’t wait to come back twenty
years from now to see all of the changes that have been made to enhance the
student experience here at Rockhurst. I already love the campus, but I can see
the positive difference that this would create in the community here at Rockhurst.
It makes me sad to see my days at Rockhurst closing, and seeing the new
beginnings that are sprouting up all around campus. I know when I am older and
God willing I will walk the halls of all these buildings again and see how the
final plan turned out!
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
What Are You Going to Do After your Graduate?
That is the question I have been getting lately. What are
you going to do after you graduate? I don’t know that was the question of the
century for the longest time. I feel like by now I should be like all of my
friends and know what I am going to do, who I am going to work for, where I am
going to go to school. There are so many things happening right now. Not only
am I supposed to be figuring out all of that stuff I am also supposed to be
keeping up with all of my school work, RA duties, ambassador duties, and enjoy
my last semester. All of those commitments make it difficult to look for jobs
on top of it. However, that’s not something that I can just push off until
later. So, like any good student I went to the career center and asked for
advice. I was amazed by all the different opportunities that they suggested for
me. I know that after I left my head was swimming with all of the different
things that I could do with my life next year. I know that I want to grad school,
and I think I want to go for physical therapy, but I know that right now I can’t
afford it, so it was nice to talk to them about different things that I would
be able to do to make my application look even better since I am taking the
year off. When I was getting interviews to different jobs, I went to the career
center again to ask about dress attire, for a dinner interview and what I
should do if it I haven’t heard back from a job in a while. They did a lot to
soothe my troubled mind about what my options were and could be for next year.
I am happy to say that I have found and accepted a job that I feel very lucky
to have found and been offered. Who knows, I may have found my niche in a
different career field from physical therapy. So, next time someone asks, I can
proudly tell them my plan and look like I have a thing or two figured out in my
crazy world right now. I am really happy that the career center was there to
work with me. I wish that I had used them as a source more often than just this
year. I feel like they are an underutilized resource on campus even though they
have so much to offer.
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Dear Dominican Republic, I Can't Wait to Meet You!
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Love Your Letters!
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The Best Day is a Snow Day!
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Make it a Day On, Not a Day Off

My favorite part of the day was when
we got on the bus on our way to our site we met a guy that was standing at our
stop. We gave him a cookie and I talked to him as we rode down Troost. He told
me that his day was already looking up because he was going to start his first
day at a new job and he just got a free cookie. He said that he was on the top
of the world and already starting his day of right. It’s moments like these when
you don’t know what a small gesture of kindness means to someone. This was the
moment that made the day for me. It just helped me see so much clearer the
things that I can do to help others, and they can be as simple as giving
someone a free cookie they weren’t expecting. So, next year on Dr. Martin
Luther King Jr. Day, make it a day on not a day off.
There's No Place Like Home

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