Sunday, September 16, 2012

NY, Ending Internship, and Old Rag

I have been busy lately. My summer internship at FSI ended and I'm still working at my paid internship at DLS where I edit the English portions of foreign language curriculum for special forces contracts. I also have been working with a native Quechua speaker to record, transliterate, and edit his sound files for another curriculum contract. So long story short, I listen to TONS of news, Ted talks, music, and church talks everyday. It's GREAT.


The last week of my State Department internship, I decided the school I'm admitted to will not be the best fit for me and perhaps the Masters in Conflict Analysis and Resolution at George Mason will give me the skills and knowledge I need to work in national security. So I'm switching, and if I wait till next year, I can get in-state or half off tuition, so I'll be spending a year working, volunteering, and gaining experience, at the very least.


Here's what else I've been up to:


A NY trip to see Abby and a play:


Abs and I visited the 9/11 Memorial. It reminded me of mourning and not much hope. There was a tree that had survived the attacks that was still growing there. That was symbolic of new life.

Mourning, it was very sincere and good and solemn.
Here's the tree that survived.

We must be related. Unbeknownst to either of us, Abs and I matched that day. One of the new towers being built is in the background.

Met up with the Heiselts. Lizzie just gave birth to Elsa. Their family is cute and fun.

met up with friends David and Rachel for Abby's friend's, Matthew Green's, play Mormon in Chief, about a tweet gone viral from a member of the ward of a Mormon presidential candidate.

Fellow intern, Esthella's, and my last day at FSI. I learned a ton and it was the best internship ever!!

Some day, the Hillary will be Hilary. :)

My supervisors, John and Jim. John's a professor and Jim's a career foreign service officer and a Mormon :)



I went hiking Old Rag in the Shenandoahs this weekend and accidentally deleted all my pictures from that! Sad. But know that on the 2 hour drive out there, I watched the rolling hills, distant blue mountains and vast eastern woodland still stretching out on either side of me and commented to the folks in the car in general: “This is what the Davey Crocketts saw and conquered as their first barrier to the West!” and then added, “Once they got past the Appalachians, Manifest Destiny, the American Spirit, and a certain sense of self-righteousness drove them forward till they reached the other ocean!” I also got excited that Pocahontas lived around woods like those. Being in such green and thick woods recharged me and getting to boulder was also fun.


Last weekend, a couple people from church, Rachel, my old roommated, and Max from school walked down Old Town Alexandria along King Street, ate a Greek place and then went to a piano bar. The 70+ year old Piano Lady, Pat, played at our request and we sang a lot. Opera singers and other great singers were apparently regulars and belted out and sometimes danced to Pat's tunes. It was sweet. Loved it.