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Showing posts with label U of U. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Dear August

Dear August, 

You snuck up on me and have blown by so quickly. Everyone keeps alluding to bouquets of sharpened pencils. Please let summer linger just a little longer. 

It seems that each year you bring incredible change, and I've realized the past few days that last year you brought us full circle. We've officially been on the med school route exactly one year today. 

Here's to next August and a little more change. 

Love, McKenzie

PS, I found these pictures of last August. 



Monday, November 29, 2010

Wisdom from the Trax

While waiting for my train, I was approached by a man who gave me this piece of wisdom wrapped up in what some may think is crazy talk:

"There's still the NBA and there's still the NFL, we're on the same team, we're still America.
We're supposed to be united!"

Maybe I'm crazy for thinking he's right.

Monday, October 25, 2010

Photo Essay: Thank You

Just a little thank you to some of the people who make the daily commute a little more enjoyable.

Hookah Lounge Crowd


I had no idea what a Hookah Lounge was, and wouldn't have noticed that such a thing even existed if it had not been for your usual antics that draw everyone's attention to you (even though they are trying their best to avert their eyes). You're a lively crowd, and I wish the best for you in your difficult lives.

Eye Gazers

I think you set a record (even by BYU standards) for PDA manifested in terms of staring into each others' eyes for so long that I thought I was a participant in some kind of social experiment. I am still not convinced that I was not part of a social experiment, and that you are going to be in need of some serious eye drops soon. I hope your love is as eternal as your stare.

Acrobatic Bus Driver



Your tricks are as good as any circus after a long train ride and hard day at school. I may have clapped after you finished. And I am still not convinced that I am not part of an entangled social experiment.

Tough Guy


You surprised me with a bit of cognitive dissonance. You sat behind me on the bus and you were talking to a girl about getting high during the bus ride. Your voice sounded tough, almost too tough to the point of almost sounding forced. So, in my mind I pictured you as someone who spends a lot of time in the gym or some scrawny kid trying to overcompensate. Neither of my conjured mental images involved you having much hair.


I was so wrong.

The Mullet





Thanks for rocking this mullet. I don't have the courage to sport one myself (not many people do), and so I thank you for yours.

Monday, October 4, 2010

"Who are U?" Revisited

I passed by the large poster displaying banned books at BYU. I should have been more inquisitive the first couple of passes by the poster, because today I saw that one of the declared banned books was the University of Utah Cookbook, which I happened to see at the BYU bookstore on Friday. Hmmm...lies.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Who Are U?

When you are asked to tell about yourself, or who you are, how do you respond? Would you start with traits that identify you, what you do, hobbies, work, family? I suspect that many people would identify themselves by what they are, by positive identity traits, rather than what or who they are not (negative identity traits).

So, here's an example to see if I'm explaining my crazy, and perhaps ill-formed idea:

Suppose I am in an interview and my potential employer asks me to tell him/her about myself. I would say something to the effect that I received a graduate degree in Public Administration, that I am currently finishing classes in preparation for the MCAT and a career in medicine, and why I want to go into medicine. I would convey what I am (positive), rather than what I am not (negative).


By my explanation, I want to convey to the employer what I am rather than what I am not, right? Usually you're trying to show your best face, best skills and experience to an unknown audience. I would think it preposterous to answer, "I am not a girl. I don't like mushrooms or raw tomato. I don't want to go into *insert your least desired career field here*, as you have. I am not you, nor do I want to be you because *Reason 1*, *Reason 2*, and *Reason 3*." After awhile, all you hear is that I am not a lot of things, but I also am not anything. (Is this making sense?)

In short, I believe that we identify ourselves by what we are - of course assuming we know who and what we are, which is another topic entirely - rather than what we are not. I would even venture to say that if you know who/what you are, then you have no need to compare yourself and identify yourself by who/what you are not. (It's the whole teenage self-discovery drama that we go through, which hopefully solidifies who we perceive ourselves to be. I don't think that post-teenage life is the pinnacle of character, but I would hope that most of us are self aware enough to know what we are and what we want to be.)

So, enough ranting on that point and on to my next. Why would a group, or an organization identify itself by what it is not? Why would someone identify her/himself by what s/he is not rather than what s/he is? Is it insecurity? Is it hatred for what they are not? Or is it due from lack of concrete direction?

I'm trying to figure it out.

I have really come to appreciate the University of Utah for what it is. The U has great research opportunities, offers a great education, is overall an outstanding institution, and even has a winning football team this year (so far). So why does the student body (I speak very generally here) identify themselves as not being BYU?


In my short time here, I have heard a plethora of anti-BYU comments, mostly based on living the Honor Code, in addition to reading a publication in the university newspaper which identified the BYU values that the U does not share, and advertisements based on not being BYU, and mocking it.

As a BYU alumnus I may be hypersensitive to the subject, but I am a little sick of hearing that the U is not BYU. I know this. I can read. I am aware I am NOT at BYU and that the University of Utah is different. Nor am I at Utah State or Weber, both of which are also not the University of Utah. So why am I constantly being told or made aware that I am not at BYU, that the University of Utah is not secretly some BYU annex, and that I am not pledging to honor any set of values in my behavior?

Exhibit A: A poster advocating the need to protect our freedom to read what we please, or "Banned Books Week."



It just so happens that due to BYU's values, they do not use these books in the classroom or make them available due to reasons so very well stated on this poster. Any BYU student could easily access any one of these books and read it on their own without suffering condemnation from the university. So why does this poster displayed in the U's bookstore have to point out that the U is not like BYU?

Why are they so concerned that "Big Brother" is not present at the U? Or, why are they not protesting that their professors have hand-picked the books (and probably had to sift through a lot of junk books to do so) that students are required to read for class? How's that for Big Brother?

Exhibit B: An article published in the U's newspaper, The Daily Chronicle, which again berates BYU's values and makes everyone aware that the U does not have these same values. Honestly, why couldn't the kid just state what the U is without bringing in the ever-present comparison to BYU?

I understand rivalry. But, I also have to pose this question: Why does the student body at the U identify itself as not being BYU? What is the obsession? While at the Y, I never had to identify myself as not being a Ute.

So, sorry for the rant, and hopefully on a lighter note I conclude with a serious question: "Who are U?"

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

By George, I Think He's Caught It

November 28, 2009 - A very good day.

1: Got to the game early to put our names on the list to pull "George Q"!



2: The Cougars beat the Utes in an amazing overtime drive!
(Making it the best home-game in our undergraduate/graduate careers.)



3: We (along with 10,000 others) rushed the field to celebrate with our team!


We are BYU!

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Why I Like the University of Utah...

This morning I woke up and panicked. I had subconsciously realized over the course of 24 hours that I hadn't really felt baby Adi move. Last night when we got home from Layton, I laid down to go to sleep and she didn't move. She usually becomes active right before I go to sleep, but I was so tired that I ignored it and fell asleep. I felt so guilty this morning thinking that something was wrong and that I could have done something about it last night.

So, I remember reading a friend's blog post about drinking something with a lot of sugar in it. The only thing I could think of that I actually had was...

Hot Chocolate

So, I frantically drank some hot chocolate and laid down to wait for her to start moving. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes... nothing. All I could feel was my heartbeat pounding as I waited. So I called the OB Emergency number at the U, and asked (with a shaky voice and between tears) what I should do. The nurse told me to wait a little while longer and see if she would move. She also mentioned that because I was so nervous I could head up to their center if I wanted to.

About ten minutes later she called back and said that the liquid should be cold because hot things can put the baby to sleep. So, I headed to the fridge for some water when I remembered that we had...

Strawberry Nesquik Mix

We waited about ten minutes, and she moved a couple of times, but she still wasn't being as active as normal. As I was walking out the door, I told my parents that we wouldn't be to church with them, and when they asked why, my mom asked if I'd had a blessing. I had thought about this, but was more worried about the baby than I was about myself. So, before we left Ryan and my dad gave me a blessing. It was very comforting, and I was much more collected as we drove to Salt Lake.

When we got to OB Emergency services, I was choked up again, but one of the nurses asked if I was the patient who had drive from Provo. When I said yes, she said they had been expecting me and got right down to business making sure that my little girl was safe. They put a heart monitor and movement monitor (kind of like mini candle warmers) on my stomach, and turned up the sound to hear the heartbeat.



Oh my goodness, that sound was music to my ears. It was so comforting, and I just about cried. I was so relieved that I could hear her. The nurses left us to listen while they watched the monitors. I could hear a lot of static--movement--but I still couldn't feel her. Finally she started kicking, and it was so reassuring to feel (and see) her move. It was an answer to prayer, and I was so grateful that we had driven to the hospital.

They monitored our little girl for about an hour, and then performed an ultrasound to make sure that the fluids looked good. Everything looked great, and they were really happy that I had come in.

When I apologized--slightly embarrassed that nothing was wrong--for being paranoid, they said that I had done the right thing and that you always call and come in to make sure things are okay. Better safe than sorry. They were so nice, and it completely reaffirmed my respect and trust in my doctors and their abilities.

So, after a couple of hours at the hospital, we headed back to Provo, calmed and grateful for wonderful doctors and nurses that sacrifice time on their Sabbath in order to watch our for my little girl.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

The University of Utah

A University of Utah PhD recruiter came to the BYU Marriott School of Management today. I attended the meeting wearing red (not on purpose). He, however, wore blue and white - good call on his part.


It's funny that a Utah recruiter visit marked a turning point in what has been a stagnant pool of pondery about whether to pursue a doctorate degree. This past summer, I confirmed in my mind that I wanted to pursue a PhD, but I had no idea what programs I should pursue. I did not really want to pigeon-hole myself into one specific area of study. However, I am excited about organizational behavior, and believe that it is broad enough to keep me busy researching it for the rest of my life. I find interactions between people, especially in group settings, fascinating.

I have a couple of schools that I would like to consider seriously, Vanderbilt, the U., and Indiana. My key concerns at this point are to get awesome grades, a GRE score in the top 10%, and some stellar letters of recommendation from professors.

So, wish me luck! Here's to the long road ahead and to tenure in about 12 years!

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Ultrasounding in Utah

Kenz had her first doctor's appointment in Utah, which I'm sure she will blog about because she had a great experience. It was also great for me because I finally got to go see the little bugger! They made a DVD of the ultrasound, but it wouldn't let us download it, nor would it let us take snapshots of the screen. So, we improvised and took pictures of the screen with Kenz's phone camera. (It was quick and easy to bluetooth the pics from the phone to the computer.)

It looks like s/he is sucking his/her thumb.


Nice spine!


So cool that you can see its brain!


Blood flow.


Baby and placenta.


And, another of the baby!

We're so excited to see this little one continue to grow and mature and are praying that all will continue to go well with the pregnancy and development of the baby!

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