Monday, May 2, 2011

an ode to media.

There are certain days when I really wish I had forced myself to like science or math, so I could have a job and make a ton of money. No, it wouldn't be exciting, but who cares? Then, things happen that make me so happy to have majored in what I did, so happy to have received the education that I did and so head-over-heels in love with this unpredictable industry. 

Last night, and this weekend in general, reminded me why I love communications and journalism. My heart was beating and my fingers were racing as I typed the homepages of cnn.com and searched twitter for Penn State updates.

During the WWII London bombings, Americans were captivated by Edward Murrow's radio broadcasts, "this is London... good night and good luck." After the television phenomenon, Walter Cronkite told the nation on the CBS evening news that he no longer believed the Vietnam war was one that the U.S could win, which prompted President Johnson's quote: "If I've lost Cronkite, I've lost America." Millions tuned their channels to Nixon's congressional hearings an even  more stood around their televisions in disbelief as the twin towers turned from sky scrapers to dust on the dark morning of September 11, 2001.

The ongoing war in Iraq marks the first time that people gather around computer screens more often than the television. We email article links to friends, read dozens of online newspapers and most significantly, we never wait until the 11 o'clock news to be informed. Media has evolved into a complex, fascinating and exciting tool that connects us instantaneously with things happening down the block, and half-way around the world.

Last night, at around 10:30, I went to check cnn.com before going to bed. There was no information on anything that had happened, only a blinking banner telling me that President Obama would address the country with breaking news within moments. My fingers seemed to trip on each other as I scurried to find the remote, turn on the TV and find a channel. Upon arriving to NBC, there was a photo of Osama bin Laden and a news anchor telling me that he was dead. I jumped back onto my computer, and refreshed cnn.com so that I could listen and read all at the same time. However, cnn hadn't been able to update their website yet. Instead of going to another news source, I went to social media site, Twitter. There were already thousands of tweets confirming that Osama was, in fact, dead.

From the time I innocently clicked cnn.com and saw the flashing banner until when I learned about the details of how it had happened, about 2 minutes - maybe less - had collapsed.

Pretty amazing.

The rest of the night was the same, I read countless articles, tweets and facebook statuses about Osama. During the President's speech, I was able to know what most of my friends thought about Obama's address through, again, tweets and facebook statuses.

Within minutes of Obama's speech, through twitter and facebook, I was informed that there was a riot of Penn State students downtown. I knew that they were chanting "USA" and setting off fireworks. Even though the riot was only a few blocks away, I knew it in a quicker amount of time online than it would have taken me to walk there.

About 5 minutes into the riot, I was able to see pictures uploaded on facebook and the website of our student newspaper, the Daily Collegian.

At midnight, only an hour and a half after initially hearing the news, I was filled with extensive knowledge about the operation - when it happened, how it happened; I had watched a Presidential address; I had been on every major news organization's website, including Britain's BBC; I had heard about a riot of my fellow students and seen the photos, in fact, I even knew what they were chanting, how the police were reacting and watched videos of people crowd surfing an American flag.

At midnight, only an hour and a half later, I was able to shut my laptop and go to bed. In my quiet, peaceful room, with a roommate who had gone to bed at 10 and knew nothing sleeping only a few feet away from me, I was able to disconnect from the world.

The weekend started with a wedding that stole the attention of billions (the number of royal wedding viewers still blows my mind) and ended with a death that has re-awakened a sense of news-consciousness among my peers.

This media isn't an industry that was designed to stand still, but an industry that seeks to inform with every platform possible, an industry that isn't held in the hands of a few but is accessible and interactive (hello twitter). I am so lucky to witness it all. I am so excited to one day be apart of it.

Here's some photos of the Penn State riot, taken from www.collegian.psu.edu, full coverage can be found here






Sunday, May 1, 2011

A Royal Affair

Yes, I'll join the masses in being completely smitten with William and Kate's beautiful wedding. I forgot to take photos, but rest assured that our apartment was awake at 5 am with coffee in hand and spent 4 hours watching everything go down as we oooo-ed and awwww-ed over the dress, the ceremony and everything in between. Cheers to you, William and Kate and I'm rooting for a long happy marriage.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Easter Flowers.


It's early in the morning, well 8:30 -- early for this college senior, and all I want to do is crawl into a ball and go back to bed. That isn't on the agenda today, I have an exam in the afternoon so I have my pandora on a dreamy station, a steamy cup of coffee by my side and my window open so I can hear the birds and feel the breeze. I want to go back to bed, but this way of studying is an equally good alternative.

I'm studying for my final final. You read it right, the last exam I will ever take as a student at Penn State. I'll fill my brain with knowledge of mass media history for the next few hours, only to take the exam and lose half of the names and dates I had known so well an hour before. I wish I could revel in this a little more, but I still have several assignments and projects to keep me busy for the next few days.

I want to try to process the last four years, but summarizing what has happened, who I've become, who I've met, triumphs and shortcomings along the way .. it seems way too daunting of a task to even think of, let alone squeeze into a short little blog post.

I can't really summarize 4 years. Which is good, because nobody is asking me to. But I can say a few things about my current state of mind: Easter Flowers.

Since getting my driver's license, it's always been my task to go out with my sisters the night before Easter and buy my mom and grandmom Easter flowers. It's simple, sweet and is always a guarantee to make them happy. Never, in a million years, can I imagine giving my mom Easter flowers and having her be disappointed or dissatisfied. That constancy is a good thing.

I fear leaving my carefree and happy days of college and being jaded by the world; working a job that's miserable for a bit to get my foot in the door (likely) or working an 8-5 job that leaves me unfulfilled and totally drained (more likely). My fear in this isn't those jobs or those feelings, it's in not finding joy in my "Easter flowers."

My Easter flowers are what I'm doing right now. Listening to good music, drinking coffee, writing and admiring the still clam streets of my home through my window. Whether I'm studying for a test, having a qt, applying for jobs or just taking a few moments to relax, I hope the things that make me happy now will always make me happy. I hope that I am never dissatisfied with a clam, cool morning, my caffeine and Pandora streaming.I don't think I ever will. I don't think I ever could.

Here are some of our Easter flowers from this weekend:




Okay. Tucker isn't a flower, but how look stinkin' cute he is

Monday, April 25, 2011

let me tell you about heaven...

I went home this past weekend for Easter and got to enjoy the always lovely company of friends and family. In keeping with our "every weekend we're all home" tradition, my closest friends from high school days, Heather, Christy, Phil and I went back and forth on deciding where we wanted to go out to eat, but of course decided on Carabbas, as always.

We went for their yummy dessert and drinks, and look at this spread!

The most divine tiramisu I've ever had in my life. 



One of the largest lattes I've ever had


Wine

Old friends


A night of laughs, reminiscing, friends and of course, wonderful food
reminded me why I love home so very much

Thursday, April 21, 2011

thursday indulgences

It's a Thursday evening, we have one week of classes left, an episode of The Office and two episodes of The Real World to catch up on -- so clearly there was no other option than for my roommates Kendall and I to order our favorite guilty pleasure: wings over happy valley. Ordering wings on lazy weeknights with Kendall has become a senior year staple. We spend one part of the time talking about how much we can't wait for them to be delivered, one part of the time talking about how delicious they are and double the amount of both of those times talking and laughing about what a poor choice we made by ordering unhealthy food late at night.

Oh well, here's to college, right?



And most recently, when we're not catching up on our trash TV. We're singing our lungs out to this little gem. 

Happy Thursday, 
happy final week of being an undergrad, 
and happy ending times of living with friends
and eating terrible foods. 





Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Multi-media: Carina and her Guitar

I completed my first multi-media project for a photojournalism class I'm taking. It was a lot of fun to hang out with my dear friend Carina, the subject of this video, and hear about what her influences are, why she likes playing and how she tells she'll keep playing for "as long as my fingers can stand it."

Sunday, April 17, 2011

it's a pizza pie

I love pizza, but not just regular sauce and cheese pizza, although I love that too, but homemade pizzas. You can buy a whole wheat pizza dough ball at the grocery store for 98 cents and get around 4 good sized - enough to feed two - pizzas out of them. They are the perfect meal for a college girl like me who dreams of eating more than spaghetti and ramen but still wants to stay on a student budget. Once you roll out your 25 cent pizza, you can top it with anything at all. Things from the farmer's market, or things that are freezer burned in the back of your 'fridge.

My favorite combinations currently are: 
carmalized onions and goat cheese
roma tomatoes, basil and chunks of fresh mozzarella
cherry tomatoes, olive slices, shredded parmesan and 
whatever dried herb I reach for first 
onions, zucchini and parmesan

and last night I made this delicious little thing.

 frozen spinach, grape tomatoes and feta.

1. buy pizza dough for around a quarter per meal 
2. put anything and everything on it 
3. cook it at 350 for 15-20 minutes 
4. actually have a good meal and make your mother proud. 

It's a win-win all around. Enjoy your new favorite quick, cheap and delicious dinner! Try it out and tell me what you like best on your homemade pizzas!