Tar Heel Beginnings

When Kaitlin Miller arrived at UNC, she knew she was going to work in the healthcare industry but did not know what position or even where to start looking. She joined the Red Cross club in her first two years at UNC while she worked to fulfill the requirements for a nursing major. Kaitlin could tell that the position did not quite fit what she was looking for until she started talking with one of her friends about the Dental Hygiene program at UNC. Now a senior and a graduate of the 2015 class of Dental Hygiene, Kaitlin has a bright future ahead of her, a beginning promised by her hard work at UNC.

I was able to observe Kaitlin and her quiet, yet powerful, demeanor as we took pictures around the Dental School, then later on north campus. After fielding question after question to Kaitlin, and learning all that I could, I saw a person most people could look up to: a hard-working, competent, strong student and woman who knew her purpose and did all that she could to attain her goals. In our trials to get the perfect graduation-cap-throwing picture and fighting with the wind as it ruffled her hair, I saw her humor and her enthusiasm toward her major as she talked about the program with Jaehee, also a graduate of the 2015 class of Dental Hygiene.

At this time of year, we had to jockey for a position at the Old Well. Prospective students and their parents, tour guides, and other graduating students all vied for the coveted photo spots as the azaleas bloom in the background. Both beginnings and endings were captured in the photos around the Old Well, the dichotomy between the graduating seniors and the rising first-years struck me as metaphoric to what all college students face. For the rising first-years, it marks the beginning of their university careers, each welcoming future triumphs, failures, and hours of study and play while the seniors commemorate the end of their university years in their caps and gowns around UNC’s historical landmark. Throughout the photo shoot, Jaehee and Kaitlin reminisced about the past four years, giving me advice on how to make the most of my UNC career. Although this could be seen as an ending of a chapter in their story, I saw it as a beginning for them. UNC could never be considered anything other than a beginning, opening new destinations daily and providing the chances that make lifetimes.
For Kaitlin, this was the Dental Hygiene program, and for the other prospective students posing with the Old Well…Well, they’ll have to figure it out like the rest of us.

 

 

 

Sunshine on Our Minds

It’s hard to believe in the middle of February that there would be days that the temperature rose above the chilling thirties and sat at the warm sixties, but today was one of those rare days and the UNC community took full advantage of the warm afternoon. Walking around, the passerby could see sunbathers, tightrope walkers, collections of Frisbee players and runners all enjoying the sunshine. Pockets of laughter erupted every couple seconds as the community enjoyed a day of comradery and warmth.

It was in this warm atmosphere that I met Ayya and Maha, two sisters eleven and nine respectively, and Noor, nineteen, a close friend of the girls. Ayya, Maha, and Noor are from Iraq and are adjusting to life in America, befriending Jaehee through the Ethnic Ministry at Jaehee’s church, and allowing them to eventually meet me. I was excited to meet Maha, Ayya, and Noor, and although they were timid, they were enthusiastic for this new experience. We met outside the Pit Stop as Maha and Ayya watched the spirited college students walk by, and Noor chatted with Jaehee, Linda and myself—Shengmei, another photographer, was catching up to us after a change in our meeting location. The prevalent happy atmosphere rubbed off on us as we sat down to enjoy ice cream and get to know each other. After challenging Maha and Ayya to an ice cream eating contest, of which I was the victor with Ayya at a close second, we walked around campus laughing and reveling in the warmth of the day. We even got some pictures in before Ayya and I finished our ice cream cones while Jaehee finished Maha’s.

Noor, a current student at Durham’s Technical College and a soon-to-be Tar Heel in the Dental Hygiene program, was thrilled to be on campus. Once the camera came out and the posing began, Noor began to model for Jaehee and Shengmei. Exuberant and confident, her personality showed in her poses and through the pictures captured by the photographers. Her sisterly affection toward Maha and Ayya was revealed as she navigated the occasional language barriers and herded the girls and myself, trying to keep us out of trouble. Together, they posed in front of a number of UNC landmarks, becoming fast-studies at modeling for the cameras.

Uncertain at first, Maha and Ayya soon lost their camera-shy expressions and quickly began pouting for the camera, running over afterwards to see the results of their modeling. Laughter spread as we organized picture after picture around Wilson library and the quad in front with all of the college students lounging about and taking advantage of the glorious afternoon. Talking with Maha and Ayya was bittersweet for the Lens team because as much as they like America, it was obvious they missed their home. When Linda asked whether Maha liked America, Maha replied no, saying it wasn’t as beautiful as Iraq. As the afternoon progressed, Maha gave us descriptions of her homes, both old and new, expressing equal parts happiness at the novelty of America and sadness at the beauty left behind in Iraq.

 

As Ayya, Maha and I quickly became friends, an impromptu chemistry lesson began around the Old Well where the water collected in the basin of the fountain. After playing with the water collected in the bowl as Ayya and Maha looked on with confused expressions, I taught them about surface tension and how the water pushed at your hand, resisting as you tried to submerge your hand in the water. Ayya was skeptical at first and I had already lost Maha to the more interesting camera, but I showed her just how much pressure to apply to the surface of the pool and she was amazed, either that I was right or that the water actually resisted her hand. She and I played with the fountain a while longer before Linda asked what we were doing and Ayya rushed to explain what she had learned. After girls were finished with their pictures, a game of tag erupted as Jaehee posed with Noor around the Old Well. We ran across the grounds of the quad screaming and giggling, Linda calling after us like a mother hen, “Don’t go too far!” Of course, I was still ‘it’ when it was time for them to leave, not being able to catch my much faster and younger friends. Giggling erupted in the group as we wove through the adults trying not to interrupt, but also trying not to be the notorious ‘it.’ After giving hugs and successfully transferring my ‘it’ status to Maha and Ayya, we parted, hoping to see each other soon.