I wanna go back to Ohio State
To old Columbus town,
To the stadium to hear the band,
By far the finest in the land,
I wanna go back to Ohio State
To old Columbus town,
I wanna go back,
I gotta go back,
To Ohio
Adapted from Songs of The Ohio State University
To old Columbus town,
To the stadium to hear the band,
By far the finest in the land,
I wanna go back to Ohio State
To old Columbus town,
I wanna go back,
I gotta go back,
To Ohio
Adapted from Songs of The Ohio State University
It's hard to believe that it has been over a month since I moved from Columbus, but the start of college football season and Hurricane Ike's wrath have drawn my thoughts towards home to Dublin and Ohio State. We also just took our first exam (I passed!), so I suppose that signifies I am now officially a medical student. With that, here are some my reflections from the last couple days:
Things I Miss
The Oval- Although there is a large Quad at HMS that has had its fair share of Ultimate games, it simply does not compare to the grandeur of the Oval. Perhaps what I miss most about the Oval is its location in the flightpath into and out of CMH and watching the 737s and Embraer jets flying overhead.Things I Don't Miss
High Street- It really is the central artery of Ohio State and Columbus. In addition to its numerous establishments (Larry's and Mama's Pasta and Brew come to mind), it was just so damn straight. Due in part to history, Boston has a serious problem of unintuitive street alignments and roads that change names in the middle of a traffic circle. High St. never looked so good.
Climbing, Backpacking, and Swimming- I will always remember the weekly trips to the OAC rock wall and the weekend excursions to the Red River Gorge and the Smokies as time that kept me kept me sane during these last four years. While I still miss the old Larkins pool, being able to swim in the new McCorkle pool these last couple years have forever spoiled any place that I could swim in Boston.
People- Well, duh. Of course I miss you all. This includes but is not limited to roommates who made living off campus easy, backpacking buddies who weren't afraid to climb the sheer rock cliff, Sphinx'ers who did the things that "secret" societies do, and all the students, staff, and faculty at Ohio State who were collectively an unending source of support and inspiration.
Losing football games- Although I was fortunate to not experience many losses while at Ohio State, whenever it did happen, I felt like a malaise spread throughout the campus for at least a week afterward. Here, I get a couple heckles but wounds heal much faster.The transition from Columbus to Boston has been surprisingly easy. This is undoubtedly in part because I was able to spend time with my family here and getting to know new classmates for three weeks before classes actually began. Being able to connect with people through blogs, Facebook, gTalk (mjaung), and Skype (msjaung) have been essential too.
COTA- It gets an unfair rap, and I was a usually happy rider when in school. However, when compared to Boston's T, it is like looking at the differences between an iPhone and a pay phone.
The Olentangy and Scioto Rivers- The Charles may not be pristine, but at least it is blue and navigable by sailboat. For what Boston lacks in an Oval, it makes up with riverfront parks.
There are also reminders of home here. This includes fellow Buckeyes who have migrated to Boston as well as professors and classmates who are proudly from the Midwest (highlighted by a demonstration in lecture of glycolysis involving an ear of corn). However, I belive that the absolute best way to remember the past is to have visitors and make new memories in the present. Not to be confused with Back to the Future, that means come to Boston! I'll be waiting.

