Linn Sanneskär
Friday Morning,
I walk down to floor one at the hotel for
breakfast. Something is missing; usally I would meet my lovely classmates,
friends, fellows, and peers, and with the help of caffeine we'd discuss the special
day ahead of us with excitement. Even though it's 7 AM. Bless coffee!
But this morning, there is me and the
tourists, standing in a line for waffles...I want to go to the Capitol. It
almost started to feel like home over there. Running around on floor three in
the wrong building, or should I say the old building, realizing that the floors
don't match; taking notes like never before, struggling to ask fundamental
and important questions, and squeezing frequently in fancy elevators and
claustrophobic offices. It is a good thing that we all get along so well, this
could be the perfect recipe for an old couple looking for a divorce.
I believe, this trip will symbolize a
turning point for many of us, of course, in many different directions, but with
the same goal; to be successful. We have all seen what it takes to get there,
meaning, no slackers will ever step their foot into the capitol, unless they
are there to support a bill with the name "we don't need no
education." But again, they would probably get lost on floor three.
It has been an outstanding trip, over all
my expectations- and they were high to begin with. Dr. Eskandari created this
program for US students. I am so incredibly grateful, not only for this
opportunity, but for everything that he has thought me and my peers so far, and
directing us in the right paths. It is a true fortune to have him as a
professor.
As a political science major, this
internship can be your way to fulfill your dreams. Among the students, some
were offered internships, what we learned is the most common way into politics
on all levels. Not only that, to be able to make your dream more tangible, (I'm
not talking about touching the germ bear) but actually shaking hands with Kevin
De Leon, sitting in Hanna Beth Jackson, the Governor, and Kamal Harris's
office, the assembly floor, the senate floor, attending controversial committee
hearings; basically: breathing, talking, and feeling why politics is our
passion.
All good things come to an end, I think
for myself when heading up to the hotel room to pack by bags and get ready to
go back to Santa Barbara (at least it's warmer), leaving the annoying tourists
behind me to explore more of Sacramento.
...But i turns out though; this is only
the beginning! It's like eating an In and Out burger; once you get a taste of it, you want to eat it again, and sure you will! I am more certain now, more than ever, that politics is my passion and my path to fillment - like that bittersweet feeling you have when you finish that burger and you just want another one. Politics never
ends, It starts with the people, We ARE the people.
Linn Sanneskär
No comments:
Post a Comment