Pop Lloyd Event Blog

I am personally not a big baseball fan. Actually it’s not just baseball, I just don’t follow supports. Even reading Shoeless Joe was too sporty for me to enjoy very much. So when our professor, Dr. Lenard told us we had to research Pop Lloyd I wasn’t very excited. Even after my research I still had not found anything exciting about him that would make me want to go to the Pop Lloyd event on that Friday. We were supposed to go see a speaker who was going to talk about Roberto Clemente.
Friday comes and we are sitting in the PAC. The speaker starts speaking about his personal relationship with Roberto Clemente and how he was inspired by Clemente. He talks about how at a very young age he was touched by baseball and it was such a big part of his life. He told us about the many things that Clemente did. Even as unenthusiastic as I was about the event, I still enjoyed it. I couldn’t figure out why I was actually able to keep my focus and follow his speech, but I did. Mid-way through the speak, I realized I was sitting behind Clemente’s son! His actual offspring! I have to admit, that part did excite me a little. I felt like I was feeling a part of history, and it was sitting right in front of me.
That’s when I realized why so many people were crazy about baseball, or any sport in fact. Sure the game is exciting and getting home run or a touchdown is absolutely worth the cheer it gets. More importantly though, there is a human aspect to it. It’s the thrill of being around thousands of other people cheering for the same players. It’s the joy of believing in someone, supporting them and seeing them pull through. That is something that everyone can relate to, and in any situation. Then I remember the speaker telling us about Clemente’s background in helping people and how he died. I feel like the part about his death was the most powerful part for me, but not because I was a fan of him. Before that day, I didn’t really know Roberto Clemente. His death, and the way he died, really upset me because he was trying to do something noble. He was doing something that I would do in a heartbeat if I was given the chance, and seeing him be a type of person that I can relate to, and then dying while he was trying to do something good, that touched me too.

Holocaust Studies and Happiness

On Thursday, October 27th, I attended the seminar on Holocaust Studies and Happiness, which is part of the MAHG Lecture Series. The speaker was the Dean of the School of General Studies, Dr. Jan Colijn. It was incredibly fascinating to ponder the concept of whether intensely examining the Holocaust on an everyday basis makes one depressed, but his argument was that all of the faculty in that department are very good-humored people. He also inspired his audience to step up and get involved in anti-genocidal movements. One example of this was a girl in the times of the Holocaust who shot a Gestapo member in the head to save the lives of the Jewish refugees that were hiding on her property. That is an extreme act of taking a stand against genocide, but it is still a touching account. It causes one to feel the need to step up against menacing oppressors who prey on innocent victims.

Perhaps that is why those faculty members and countless others study the Holocaust and other genocides; not to stop genocide completely, but to help improve the world one little step at a time. Every person counts in this ongoing battle. Another woman the Dean mentioned had grandparents who were Nazi sympathizers. After a few weeks of studying the Holocaust, she risked losing her witnessing job as she told her manager that his entire kitchen staff was making anti-Semitic remarks. Knowledge in genocidal studies brings about a unique kind of grit, the stuff that true heroes are made of. These everyday people are consumed by the injustice that those victims have faced and have longed to do something, anything to help them, even if it is really small and seemingly inconsequential. These kinds of people are who I admire, and I hope that I will be able to make even the slightest difference for the good of others. The real benefit of this lecture came not from the ultra credit I received for attending, but rather in the inspiration to minor in Holocaust and Genocide Studies in my time here at Stockton.

Blog 7: Mutter Museum

On a cold rainy day we ventured into the wonderful world of Philadelphia to go to the Mutter Museum.  Despite the inclement weather, the trip turned out to be quite a blast! The museum was quite fascinating with its many oddities.  Since I am a biology major, seeing all the body parts was really cool.  They had a wide array of human skulls with their country of origin and cause of death listed below them.  It was really cool to compare and contrast the different skulls to each other.  There was also a variety of different diseases and aliments affecting different parts of the body.  It was awesome to see Siamese twin babies and small pox’s affect on the body.  Also it was neat to see how corsets affected a woman’s skeleton.  What was really neat were the drawers full of weird things that people had swallowed.  How did people swallow buttons of that size?  Since it was the time of the Day of the Dead, they offered different fun, festive things like skull cookie decorating and paper flower making which were fun crafts.  Also in the gift shop they sold little stuffed creatures molded after diseases.  I bought rabies since I aspire to be a veterinarian.  It was a great trip and I want to go again the future.

Women’s Soccer Game

GO OSPREYS! Well, I just got back from the soccer game and it was awesome! From the beginning, I was extremely excited. First, it was my first time watching the women’s team play. Second, it was under the lights which always increases the intensity. Third, I knew it is a talented squad (which I will get into later). For the entire game Stockton dominated. The ball was on our offensive end most of the time, we had control of possession, and they had a multitude of great opportunities. The team truly contributed to the excitement with their incredible ball movement and all together cohesiveness. I found myself up on my feet many times as they found themselves inches from the goal. Regular time ended and the score was surprisingly still tied 0-0. As a fan, I was so excited to watch overtime and I had a lot of confidence in the team to break the tie. After a period of overtime and many chances that almost converted into goals, the score remained 0-0. Here came the ultimate nail biter: double overtime! As the minutes ticked away I waited for the goal that I was sure our team would score. The minutes turned into seconds and before I knew it the game was done, the score still 0-0. Even though it ended in a tie I was still so proud of the Ospreys and I was so glad I attended the game.

I came to a realization while I was at the game. The spirit that the fans have for the game surprised me! I am really glad they have a great fervor for the sport. At my school, football was the sport that everyone paid attention too. However, our football team was not that talented and usually had a losing record. The only time the school cared about the soccer team was when we defeated our rival, Millville. Yet, if the football team beat Millville it was valued much greater. I love watching soccer and the excitement from the crowd makes it even more enjoyable. Hopefully most of the games are as exciting as this one was.

I am very excited to watch them play again. The team is full of star players and I knew this before the game even began. There are about five girls who played on teams I competed against in high school. The girls from my area who currently play here were the star players at their respective schools. Many of them were the leading goals scorers and made a huge contribution to their teams success. I specifically paid attention to them and they did not disappoint.

Watching the game made me very nostalgic. I have played soccer since I was ten and this past year I was my school’s captain. This is the first time in eight years that I am not playing soccer at this time. Seeing them play made me want to be a part of it. I miss the feeling of control you have when the ball is at your feet, the feeling of your teammates depending on you, and the accomplishment felt when you successfully tackle and steal the ball. The feeling of the cleats on my feet, my school colors sported, and the sweat on my brow signifying my accomplishment. As previously stated, I played against many of the girls who I watched play together. Usually I would be competing against them but tonight I was cheering them on. Seeing them play increased the nostalgia. Maybe I can find I way to ease it, such as playing for a club team. Even though the nostalgia is present I will not cease to cheer on my team!

In my previous blog I discussed how excited the Day of Service made me for this year at stockton. The soccer game increased my excitement even further. I now know I have another activity to participate in with my friends: cheering on the soccer team! Being surrounded by your friends and supporting your team is a great feeling. It is a way for the stockton community to become even closer. It is also a great way to meet new people. I am ready to become a fervent osprey fan. GO OSPREYS!

 

Mutter Museum

Written and Experienced by, Yours Truly, Horace Leung.

Eight dollars for a day at the Mutter Museum? Hmmm… I must say, it was an eight dollars well spent. Whether or not you have seventeen different things to do, like projects, exams, quizzes or anything else, this was a pretty amazing field trip to a place not so ordinary (I would have used a better word to describe the Mutter Museum, but it was just too difficult. You will understand when you go visit.). For those who didn’t go, you probably didn’t see the variations in skull structures in the different provinces of Italy, or the outrageous skin deformities and diseases that were represented and preserved at the Mutter Museum, but it’s fine. There’s always next year.

This one hour trip to the Mutter Museum, in the hustle and bustle city of Philadelphia, was a great escape from the beautiful pinelands surrounding Stockton where we were able to walk around the city, learn more about El Dia de Los Muertos, or be blown away by the various exhibits at the Mutter Museum. There were just so many options. As for the Mutter Museum, there were many skulls of humans and other species, chucks of skin with various diseases on them, developing fetuses, tumors, and objects extracted from people’s throats and stomachs. Because there this field trip was held at this time of the year, we were able to learn more aobut the cultural event called “The Day of the Dead” where there were activities to decorate skull cookies, and make tissue paper flowers, or just enjoy a nice cup of rich hot chocolate from the crazy weather (snow in October! I guess Fall dressed up as Winter for Halloween). If you are into these types of things, there were so many other “interesting” (still in lack of a better word) types of displays like Chinese Siamese twins who married two sisters and had 21 children, and the various instruments used during the origin of medical practice.

All in all, there was never a dull moment during this field trip and I definitely recommend this to anyone who is interested to go next year if you want to see something extremely out of the ordinary.

 

Mutter Museum

On Saturday, October 29, there was a trip to the Mutter
Museum in Philadelphia. The majority of students who went to the museum were
students in the honors Life of the Mind class, however there were other
students who took advantage of the trip. The bus left Stockton College around
nine forty-five in the morning and got back around six in the afternoon. The
students arrived at the museum, received their tickets, and went their separate
ways to explore the museum. All of the students found at least one thing, if
not many, that interested them. The museum held many interesting collections of
objects, including skeletons and molds of deformed twins and a skeleton of a
giant man. Along with various abnormal skeletons, the museum held drawers full
of objects that people had swallowed, an enormous colon, and jars of fetuses at
different stages of development.

Although there were many interesting things in the museum, it only consisted of two
small floors, and most of the students were finished looking around within two
hours. The museum was also celebrating the Day of the Dead, and the activities for
it occupied some more of the students time. The museum sponsored a
cookie-decorating activity, where the cookies were shaped like skulls, paper
flower-making, and a guest speaker who talked about the Day of the Dead. After
exploring the museum, and making cookies and flowers, most students headed out
to find lunch. A large number of honors students ate at a nearby pizza
restaurant and then returned back to the museum. By that point there was still
about two and a half hours left before the students were scheduled to come back
to the bus. Some students stayed at the museum, participating in further
activities, but others broke off and left to explore the city, despite the cold
weather. In the end, all of the students were back in time for the bus, and each
of them had a very interesting day.

Mutter Museum

On October 29th, a number of students took a bus to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania to visit the Mutter Museum. The trip was structured around the current Freshman Honors Life of the Mind class, linking the discussed body and mind arguments of Descartes with the exhibits of different bodies and their strange deformities at the museum. While there, students and faculty viewed many displays, some being much stranger than others. The exhibits included several conjoined/Siamese twins, many molds of skin diseases, human horns, malformed skeletons, dried bodies, and many other unique displays.
In celebration of the Day of the Dead, El Diá de los Muertos, the museum hosted several small events. These included skull cookie decorating, tissue-paper flower making and a speaker. Several Mexican dishes were also offered to the visitors that day, including chips and salsa, mango lemonade, and several others.
Having some free time, students also took an opportunity to explore some of the city. While the weather seemed to take a turn for the worst, bringing a mixture of rain, snow, and hail despite the time of year, the students still managed to do a bit of sightseeing. However, the weather did finally become a strong enough deterrent and the groups made their ways back to the museum, where many tissue-paper flowers were made. Overall, the trip was very interesting and offered a much needed break from the mundane schedule of college.

An “Honorable” Visit

As part of the Honors freshman seminar course Life of the Mind, we were told to read the book Boardwalk Empire by Nelson Johnson. Now most people aren’t always thrilled with required reading in school, but I’ve been never one to shy away from reading of any kind. However, uncharacteristically I was one of those people who inwardly groaned when it came to it. Growing up in Galloway, New Jersey for the last sixteen out of eighteen years, I’ve been to Atlantic City more times than I could count and the prospect of having to read about a place that isn’t exotic seemed really tedious to me. But the more I read the book, the more I came to realize that Atlantic City isn’t at all anything I thought it was. Sure, there are casinos and gambling, bars, and even prostitutes today, but I never would have imagined the manipulation and corruption that was consistent with the formation of this city so close to home.

On Wednesday, October 24, the honors freshman had the amazing opportunity to meet Nelson Johnson, who is not only the author of another Atlantic City based book, but also a judge. In the Lakeside Lounge, Judge Johnson talked to us about the reasons and inspiration for writing Boardwalk Empire. He first came to Atlantic City knowing it was corrupt, and once he was here he was intrigued by it. He wanted to find out why it was like that. After doing some research, he found out that no one had ever written an entire book about AC’s whole store. Once he decided he would be the first to do it, it took him a year and a half to write the book. He successfully booked an agent and got it published after many tries. Later, he was able to pitch the idea to HBO after a lot of hard work and the influence of a book called The Perfect Pitch.

Nelson Johnson has had a very successful life and being able to sit in the same room and listen to his story kind of had me a little star struck. After reading the book and meeting the author, one thing is for sure, Atlantic City will probably never look the same to me again.

 

A Day at the Mütter Museum

On Saturday, October 29, there was a trip to the Mütter Museum in Philadelphia. The trip was exciting and very educational. While the museum itself was small, the exhibits themselves were fascinating. On the topmost floor were the skulls of different creatures: bears, tigers, domestic cats, dogs, and different monkeys and apes. There was also a wall of human skulls staring at visitors, each with a little card stating the name of the person who the skull belonged to, their race, their gender, their occupation and how they died.

On the bottom floor there was a room with the skeleton of a 7’6” man towering over the visitors. There was also a colon that weighed 40 pounds, and the exhibit showed a picture of the man where it came from. Across the room was a corset, a popular fashion statement for women On either side of the corset were the skeletons of two women, their rib cages flattened severely from long term use of the item. There was also a set of drawers filled with things that people swallowed. Everything from dentures, to safety pins, to bottle caps, to coins, to buttons was in there. There was also an ovarian cyst that weighed 70 pounds. Lining the walls were fetuses that were deformed and died in the womb.

Overall, the trip was very fun and informative. The museum was interesting even though it was smaller than most other museums. Because it was the Day of the Dead, there were little activities on the side that included making paper flowers, and decorating skull cookies. The only problem was something that was out of human control, the weather. It was snowing, hailing, and was too cold for anyone to go anywhere too far to eat or to explore the city. Those that did came back shivering and soaking wet, while the rest of the students huddled in the museum

8th Annual Day of Service at Stockton College- Mire Ministries

On September 10th, many Stockton College students and faculty members gathered in the Campus Center early in the morning, eager to offer their volunteer services at Stockton’s 8th Annual Day of Service. A wide variety of service projects were performed both on and off campus, with some students traveling to the Noyes Museum in Oceanville, NJ, the Absecon Lighthouse, and other locations. I was involved with Mire Ministries and worked both on and off campus to help bring food to the hungry at Brown Park in Atlantic City.
Led by Pastor Ray Laird and his wife, Beverly Laird, the group of about twenty people assembled to begin the job. Many of the group’s volunteers were current members of the Stockton Christian Fellowship and were familiar with the tasks ahead of them. Those who were unfamiliar with the food runs were welcomed and introduced to the group. With many helping hands, we brought in loaves of bread, cases of water, peanut butter, jelly, paper bags, bananas, cookies, totes, and napkins into the Campus Center Event Room and set up work stations to begin assembling bagged lunches to bring to the park. Working as an assembly line, some members of the group made sandwiches while others put bananas, water, and snacks in brown bags. After creating approximately two hundred lunches, the group went to the Mire Ministries van carrying filled totes: some filled with meals, some with socks.
After a twenty minute drive to the park, we set up tables to serve as stations for handing out lunches and socks to those in need. Many people were at the park in response to fliers that were put up about the free lunch. Although another group was offering hot food to the hungry, lines quickly started at the tables as people waited to get bagged lunches and new, clean socks. Many people approached the table with smiling faces as they expressed gratitude for the time and effort that the group had invested. In addition to attending tables, some students cleaned up garbage around the park, while others walked around the park greeting people and handing out food. Quickly, there was no more food or socks to distribute and we departed for our return to Stockton College.
This experience was very new to me, as well as to several members of the group, and proved to be quite memorable. Other students and I were able to see the result of the work that we performed as we witnessed the gratitude of the hungry that gathered in the park. Pastor Ray Laird explained that the Stockton Christian Fellowship makes such trips on Saturdays once a month. Those who enjoy helping others and interacting with those in need directly may find this experience extremely rewarding and eye-opening.