UNDERGRADUATE RESEARCH BLOGS
The Office of Undergraduate Research sponsors a number of grant programs, including the Circumnavigator Club Foundation’s Around-the-World Study Grant and the Undergraduate Research Grant. Some of the students on these grants end up traveling and having a variety of amazing experiences. We wanted to give some of them the opportunity to share these experiences with the broader public. It is our hope that this opportunity to blog will deepen the experiences for these students by giving them a forum for reflection; we also hope these blogs can help open the eyes of others to those reflections/experiences as well. Through these blogs, perhaps we all can enjoy the ride as much as they will.
EXPLORE THE BLOGS
- Linguistic Sketchbook
- Birth Control Bans to Contraceptive Care
- A Global Song: Chris LaMountain’s Circumnavigator’s Blog
- Alex Robins’ 2006 Circumnavigator’s Blog
- American Sexual Assault in a Global Context
- Beyond Pro-GMO and Anti-GMO
- Chris Ahern’s 2007 Circumnavigator’s Blog
- Digital Citizen
- From Local Farms to Urban Tables
- Harris Sockel’s Circumnavigator’s Blog 2008
- Kimani Isaac: Adventures Abroad and At Home
- Sarah Rose Graber’s 2004 Circumnavigator’s Blog
- The El Sistema Expedition
- The World is a Book: A Page in Rwand
So I’m going to Paris…
But that will not be occurring until after I complete my research here in Evanston.
I’ve always loved reading and storytelling. I believe that through stories we can experience a different perspective, a different way of processing the same world that we all live in. That is what originally sparked my interest in Psychology. My research specifically deals with life stories and narrative identities. Therefore I will be reading these life stories of over 70 people and coding them for various attributes or identities. Hopefully my research will shed light on whether negative occurrences effect different outcomes such as social well-being and psychological well-being. It may be that the ways we tell our life stories is connected with our internal and external well-being.
I am extremely excited to start my research and have a substantial impact on the progress of Psychology!
6.15 – Native Plants Garden (Chicago Botanic Garden)
Today was the first official day of research, so we went out to the Botanic Garden’s Native Plants garden, where Meghan, Alyssa, and Taran taught Bob and me how to identify a bunch of different species. Here are two:
Baptisia alba (Wild White Indigo). This common flower is in the pea family, and so has pea-like blooms. It’s a beautiful tall plant, and commons in a cream variety as well.
Sporobolus heterolepis (Prairie Dropseed). A thin grass that grows in these characteristic clumps.
Silphium perfoliatum (Cup Plant). The Silphium family is a big one for prairies, and includes Cup Plant, S. terebinthinaceum (Prairie Dock), S. integrifolium (Rosinweed), and S. perfoliatum (Compass Plant.) They all have yellow flowers when they bloom and rough, large leaves. Cup Plant acts like a cup (botanists can be very inventive when naming) and catches water where the leaves meet the stem, which is great for mosquito breeding unfortunately!
We spent some time in the Garden’s herbarium, where we identified and pressed two species we couldn’t name in the field. Tomorrow we’re off to Wildwood Nature Center for sampling!
Getting started!
Hi! I’ve never blogged before, but the occasion has arisen because I am doing the Turkish Language and Culture Program (TLCP) at Boğaziçi University (pronounced Bo-ahz-itch-ee, with the stress on Bo) in Istanbul, Turkey, from Thursday, June 18, to Wednesday, August 5. I received an Undergraduate Language Grant (ULG) from Northwestern to help cover the costs of the program, and the Office of Undergraduate Research (which sponsors the ULG) offered to set a blog up for me and other ULG recipients. If not for this, I never would’ve decided to blog. But I’m excited to share my adventure with friends and family back home, and to learn something from personal reflection! For more information on why I’ve chosen to spend my summer this way, you can check out the bio section. J
I can’t believe it – I leave for Turkey today! My direct flight from Chicago O’Hare to Istanbul leaves at 10:15pm. Even though it’s just an 11-hour flight, I will land in Turkey at 5pm on Monday because Istanbul is 8 hours ahead of Chicago. I’ve been to Turkey many times before – my dad is Turkish, so we went every other summer until I was 11 – but I’ve never flown direct from the States, and I’ve never flown by myself. I’m apprehensive, but I’m also lucky because my aunt and uncle will meet me at the airport in Istanbul. (Most of my dad’s family lives in that city.)
I’m apprehensive for other reasons, too. I don’t know a lot about the TLCP – I don’t know if the students are mostly college-aged or a mix of college kids and “regular” adults, I know I’ll live in a dorm on campus but I don’t know if I’ll have a roommate, I don’t know how far I’ll have to walk from my dorm to classes, I don’t know what time I’ll start and end classes each day, etc. etc. But I will figure all that out when I get there! I’ll spend Monday night and all of Tuesday at my aunt’s house, Wednesday I will move into the dorm, and Thursday the program will start.
I’m also apprehensive about leaving my boyfriend, friends, and family for so long. What makes this experience especially hard is that, although I’ll be back in the States for two weeks in August, I will spend September 2 to December 15 in Seville, Spain, for fall study abroad! I obviously love traveling and learning languages, and I’m very excited that my dreams are coming true. But back-to-back summer and fall study abroad kind of just fell into place, and if I could go back a few years, I would plan things out differently. But I will make the most of these experiences as they come to me! Also, this is a good time to explain the title of my blog – the bear refers to a little polar bear stuffed animal named George that my boyfriend, Will, gave me. George is a Coca Cola bear but I’m not promoting Coca Cola, haha, I just think he’s adorable. He fits in my purse, and I’m bringing him with me to combat homesickness. He’ll be appearing in many pictures, I’m sure! I was inspired by the little dog that appears in my banner picture – my brother brought him along on my family’s last trip to Turkey, and he made everything better. J
A final reflection before I wrap this up – just last summer, I heard about an acquaintance two years older than I am who was doing a summer Mandarin language immersion program (in the States, unlike my current program, but he still had to leave friends and family for 2 months). All I could think to myself was, This is it. This is all I want to do with my summer. A language immersion program. I am so lucky that I was able to make my dream come true. But a tricky thing about dreams is that from a distance, all the details are fuzzy. When I wished so strongly to do a summer language immersion program, I couldn’t clearly see all the things I mentioned above that are making me apprehensive. But I think that’s a good thing – if I had known how anxious I’ve been feeling (at times) over the past few weeks, maybe I wouldn’t have applied. Lesson: Sometimes it’s good to forget about details and just look at the big picture. And remembering how I felt hearing about that acquaintance last summer makes me more excited than ever to set out on my adventure!
Bem-vindo a São Paulo!
Smile and wave boys, smile and wave.
That has been much of my communication over the last five days. Though I can understand much of Portuguese, I’m rather (read: very) limited in what I can say. Needless to say, I have spent a lot of time smiling, nodding, and waving. I spend an hour every night practicing the language and I feel I’ve made some real progress! Por exemplo, I’m incredibly skilled at saying “I don’t speak Portuguese. Do you speak English? Do you speak Spanish?” in Portuguese. Spanish usually works.
Anyway, I’ve arrived at my first research site- São Paulo, Brasil. São Paulo is a very interesting case study for the project as it has had several very high profile sexual assault cases covered in the media. As it is a university funded by the state and there was a legislative investigation into these cases. Since then there has been high pressure to change their policies. Most recently, a group of nearly 100 professors has joined together to serve as a “support system” for anyone dealing with sexual assault. I cannot wait to see what I learn when talking to students/professors.
For the city itself, it has been quite an adventure getting to know it. Day 1 was overwhelming as I found myself in an unknown city after 24 hours of travel, little sleep, and only airline/airport food. I spent much of it settling down and orienting myself. Several people at home just smiled at the understatement of “overwhelming.”
Since then I have found a running path, explored several parks, gone on a walking tour of “Old São Paulo,” run the São Paulo Meia Maratona, and explored the Universidade de São Paulo. It’s been a great time.
Some things I’ve learned/observed/been told about Brasil and São Paulo:
- – São Paulo is pronounded San Paulo.
- – “São Paulo has terrible economic inequality. There are the ultra rich, a very very small middle class, and tons of poor people.” –Taxi Driver, in a traffic jam.
- – São Paulo has the second highest helicopter traffic in the world. The aforementioned ultra-rich class of São Paulo doesn’t like traffic jams.
- – People from São Paulo are known as Paulistas.
- – There are motor cycles everywhere.
- – Brasilian coffee is very bad.
- – Brasil is very beautiful.
- – São Paulo has 12 million people in the city and 21 million in the larger metropolitan area, making it the tenth largest city in the world.
- – Brasilian mangos (mangas) are delicious.
- – Everyone in São Paulo thinks that I would have had more fun in Rio.
I have the several interviews for the project coming up this week. I’ll report back soon. Até mais!
T-minus 4 hours
Fake President Josiah Bartlett once asked his best friend Leo McGary to “jump off a cliff.” While, Josiah Bartlett was only asking him to serve as his fake Chief of Staff on the political television drama The West Wing; the idea of figuratively jumping off a cliff remains romantic in a way.
My trip has begun and I have just jumped off a cliff.
I’m currently motoring along I-465 at a comfortable 60 mph headed from Indianapolis to O’Hare International Airport. I’ve spent every waking minute of the last three days trying to get ready for the trip while simultaneously finishing a research paper for Professor Judice. This meant an odd mix of picking up last minute items, researching health care policy, and packing at least four times so that I could get everything to fit in perfectly. All while trying to spend the last few days of quality time with my family I will have for a while.
There were countless moving parts and loose ends I had to type up. For example, I notified all my banks that I would be traveling all summer. Each of these conversations went something like this:
Me: “Hi, I needed to let you know that I’ll be traveling internationally soon.”
Bank Representative: “Great Mr. McBride, where will you be going?”
Me: “Well… Brazil, Portugal, Spain, Netherlands, Turkey, South Africa, and Australia. In that order.”
Bank Representative: “You’re going all those places?!”
Me: “Yes. I’ve got quite the summer coming up.”
Bank Representative: “Wow. I’ve never had to put in so many countries, hold a minute…”
But all of that is behind me now. The logistics are done (God forbid I forgot something) and it’s time to get traveling.
In the next 24 hours from now, I will take off from O’Hare, spend a bit of time in JFK, take an overnight flight and finally arrive in Sao Paulo Thursday morning at 9 am. See you then.
CVAL: Competitive Visa Application League
After days of navigating the incomprehensible online directions of the Brazilian consulate and gathering all of the documents I needed, I went to the Brazilian consulate to apply for a Visa on Wednesday. This process has long been on my to-do list, but was held up along the way by different road blocks – the logistics of getting a check, subsequently getting to the bank, trying to learn Portuguese, purchasing a money order, scanning and printing copies of all of my important documents, encrypting said files, triple checking all my documents, and then finding a day to head down to the consulate.

A sample of the document I am trying so desperately to get. Conveniently, this guy looks like I might in 23 years.
A quick review of the “Consulate General of Brazil in Chicago” on Yelp will give you warnings of hours spent in the waiting room, grumpy staff members, and bureaucratic stagnation. Here’s an excerpt from one of my favorite reviews, “The word that comes to mind when I think of this place is incompetence… There are many times when I think our government is horrible, but I feel sorry for Brazilians if this place is representative of their government.” Several reviewers left warnings of planning “well in advance” and said they wondered if traveling to Brazil was even worth it.
With approximately a month left to my departure dates, these reviews lit a fire under me to get this going, as well as induced mass panic. Due to the horror stories and all the trouble I had already been through, it became my personal mission to get my visa application off perfectly and quickly. I made sure all my documents were set, laid out my clothes, and planned my trip to the consulate down to the minute (I was going to leave at 6:34 and hit the 6:42 train). I was determined to execute this process perfectly, no matter what took.
Below is a timeline of my application adventure:
6:00 am: Alarm goes off and my roommate grunts discontent. 5 more minutes.
6:05 am: Alarm number two goes off. I am still unable of getting out of bed.
6:10 am: Fine- out of bed this time. Make coffee, get dressed.
6:44 am: Approaching Noyes “El” stop, southbound train begins to pull into station, sprint from a block away, pull out Ventra card mid dash, make it through the turnstile…just in time to miss the train.
I think to myself how they always make it in the movies and I sit in the cold for next train.
6:55 am: Next Loop-bound train pulls in. I board, still grumbling about the last train.
7:55 am: Disembark at State/Lake stop. Ten minutes later than expected. Walk four blocks down Wacker to get to Consulate.
8 am: I check in at building front desk. No one else around. I’m the winner. I’ll be first. Front desk attendee tells me there is “no access until 8:50, but you can wait in the cafeteria downstairs.” She takes a copy of my ID and gives me a guest pass to the elevator. “but you can’t go until 8:50 – five oh,” she tells me. Not a problem, I’ll go wait in the cafeteria, and then head up with everyone else who got here early at 8:50. At this point, I’m thinking this 8:50 detail is a small wrench in my plans.
8:30 am: Blissfully enjoying a cup of coffee and a pastry in the cafeteria while reading “The Secret History” by Donna Tart
8:48: am: Casually head back upstairs to the elevator and my stomach drops as I see that a line has formed by the elevators. Of course a line has formed. Why didn’t I think of that? I can’t believe I fell for the “wait in the cafeteria” line. I sprint to the line because I see some people walking into the revolving door who are probably also headed to this line as everyone else seems to have known better. At this point, I’m 14th in line (14th! I was the first one here).

I forgot to take pictures of the events of the day. So here’s Brazilian futbol star Kaka with a facial expression that captures my mood when I realized there was a long line in front of me.
8:50 am: Security guard begins taking guest passes and allowing access to the elevator. First six or seven people make it onto the first elevator. One man had gotten in the elevator line without getting a guest pass from the front desk and had to go to the desk to do so (Ha, sucker). I get through, and hop on the second elevator, I’m strategically one of the last ones on (read: I’m near the front of the elevator). We rocket up to the 18th floor. As the door opens my heart is racing and I strain my eyes (My glasses were sitting useless in my backpack) to read the information posted across from the elevator. It reads: “Brazilian Consulate >” I swing a hard right and am the first one off the blocks. Out of the corner of my eyes, I see two poor opponents make a left, realize the error of their ways, and have the hope disappear from their eyes. I may have broken the sound barrier on the way to the door of the Brazilian consulate while simultaneously making myself as wide as possible so no one will pass me. I hop in line behind the people in the first elevator. I count, I’m eighth. Net gain of six spots, but I imagine being eighth in line is still in for a long day and am generally livid with my situation.
8:55 am: People in line begin exchanging glares and engaging in intimidation tactics to assert their position in line. This is not a place for the weak.
8:58 am: A nice lady comes and opens the door. She is short and smiling and wishing us all a good morning. She is nothing like the Yelp reviews. Naturally, I’m suspicious of her. People take off as the door opens and head in. As I walk past the nice lady, she said “Visas, be sure to take a number.”
I quickly assess the situation, people are heading into the waiting area and sitting down. No one has taken a visa number yet. I grab the first one and sit down. As this happens, a second reminder comes “Visas, be sure to take a number.” Every single one of the seven people who had been in front of me stand up, and rush to the number taker. I bask in the glory of the day. I’ve moved from 14th to 1st. And it feels like I knew it would when I woke up this morning at the crack of dawn.

Because I forgot to take pictures, here’s Brazilian superstar Kaka celebrating just like I did as I left the consulate.
9:00 am: Staff member behind the visa window yells, “Number 45!” I stand up, brush off my shoulders, and approach. Everyone in the room is glaring at me while simultaneously kicking themselves for forgetting to grab a number. The visa lady could not have been sweeter, she sees my itinerary and says I’m the luckiest person in the world (I agree). I submit all my documents, expecting a problem to occur at any moment. “Okay, you’re all set. Here is your pick up receipt. Come and get it on May 20th.”
I hesitantly ask. “That’s it? All set?”
“All set. Have a good day.”
9:02 am: Walk out resplendent in my victory. I can feel the glares from those with hours of waiting left drilling a hole in the back of my head.
Brasil, aqui vou eu.
Start of a Meditation Practice
After interviewing meditation teacher and enthusiast, Ellen Rosen-Kaplan, I’ve been excited but slightly apprehensive to try it for myself. Ellen has such a powerful connection to meditation and I wanted to have a positive experience too. I think my fear of not doing it right or not enjoying it swayed me from wanting to test it out myself. That’s why it took me so long to actually sit down and take the time to meditate.
But today, I did it. Twice. I took ten minutes and just removed myself from whatever I was doing to close my eyes, focus on my breathing, and unwind. The first time I did it today, I sat in a comfy chair in my kitchen in the sun, set a timer for ten minutes on my phone, took a deep breath, and began. I was kind of unsure of what to do next, but told myself that that was okay. I placed one hand on my chest/heart and one on my stomach so that I could feel my breath and connect to it. I noticed myself having other thoughts come in and I would do my best to gently push them aside and not engage them. This happened numerous times, but each time I was able to put it aside and return to my breathing and focus. When the alarm went off I was surprised at how quickly the time flew. I felt extremely at peace and relaxed. Everything about my mind and body felt lighter. I felt almost weightless. This was a really interesting feeling, that I was able to achieve just by siting down and breathing for ten minutes.
The second time I meditated today I was lying in my bed, I put on some quiet music in the background, and again put one hand on my chest and one on my stomach. I set my timer for ten minutes and started up with my conscious breathing. Going into this time of meditation I thought maybe fewer thoughts would come to mind because I had meditated earlier, but nope. I still had a lot of thoughts rushing in, but again, did my best to gently push them aside and not engage them. This time while meditating I created a sort of mantra where I would say ‘it’s all going to be fine’ just as a reassurance for myself. There’s been a lot of stressors in my life recently, so this mantra felt very fitting to give me comfort and support. The time went by super quickly again, and after the alarm went off, I was in a sort of daze. I felt extremely peaceful again, and totally relaxed. I felt super light and even a little bit light-headed.
I wouldn’t equate what I was feeling after mediating with happiness. I definitely felt calm, peaceful, and relaxed, but not necessarily happy. Meditating gave me instant relief and made me feel those things right when I finished, but the lasting effects aren’t as prominent for me yet. What’s super interesting to me about meditation is that I am disconnecting from my surroundings and what I’m doing, but am completely connecting to my breath, my mind, and my body. I’m going to continue meditating, for longer periods of time and see how the results evolve. I do think it’s a very useful way to sort of step away from everything going on in our busy lives, and just take a few minutes to live in the present and become aware with where we are in that moment in time.
The thing about meditation is that it is a practice. Now that I’ve done it a couple times, there’s only room for me to grow and keep trying and practicing. There’s no right and wrong way to meditate, but it is constantly changing and we need to keep up with it by continuing to practice the practice.
Interview with Meditation Teacher!
I had the chance to interview life-long family friend and meditation teacher, Ellen Rosen-Kaplan. She is beyond amazing, loving, and smart. We sat down and had a lengthy chat about her experience with meditation, how she teaches it, and how she thinks it connects to happiness. I truly think that I was experiencing ‘flow’ during out interview because what was actually a 45 minute talk felt like 10 to me. Ellen had meditated prior to our interview, so I really think that some of her energy transferred to me. It was super special to talk to her and learn from her. I hope you enjoy!
You can also listen to the interview here: https://soundcloud.com/lilydube/interview-with-ellen-rosen-kaplan
Lily Dube: Why don’t you start out by telling me about your own meditation experience?
Ellen Rosen-Kaplan: Okay, so I began meditating when I was sixteen, and went with my Uncle who was nine years older than me to an ashram and I would sit with the yogis there and we would meditate and it was a little strange at first for me, but there was something about it I really liked and then I continued doing it on and off until I got to the University of Michigan and then when I was there I learned transcendental meditation, which is a form of meditation where you get a mantra, or they give you your own private mantra, which is like a two syllable word that you focus on, that is the point of focus that you kind of keep coming back to, and the goal is if you keep coming back to this word, that would sort of calm your body and mind and integrate kind of your emotional and spiritual and physical self and center you and bring your brain to a different sort of state of consciousness. That’s what I did for many many years. And then I branched out and began to learn more like relaxation techniques, which is another form of meditation. It was a way of training the body through establishing what’s called an endocrine equilibrium. Basically what happens, physiologically, is through these different methods, there’s a beta endorphin that’s released from the brain and it stimulates the thyroid, the parathyroid, the adrenal, all the endocrine organs, and everything sort of calms, and the body, the muscles, then tension in the muscles, everything kind of relaxes, and these endorphins are released, these opiates in the body are released, and there’s a real chemical change in the blood pressure, physiological changes. So I started to do that, and I worked with lots of people that had AIDS, and terminal illnesses to do this, who were in chronic pain, to be able to calm themselves in this way. So that was sort of a different type of, more like a relaxation technique than meditation. And then over the years I began through my work to integrate these different methodologies and kind of merge them and use them with people where it could be helpful. Now my own practice…
LD: Are you a therapist?
ERK: I’m a therapist. I’m a licensed clinical social worker, and I’ve been in practice for thirty-ish years, doing psychotherapy. So my own practice has changed I would say in the last few years because I’ve gotten into mindfulness meditation, which is a very ancient form of meditation that’s been around forever. Actually I forgot to tell you, before mindfulness I did some work with a rabbi in the area, whose name is Douglas Goldhammer, and he’s a rabbi who is the head of the Hebrew Seminary for the Deaf. His whole rabinit is about mystical healing and meditations that were kind of practiced back in the 1600s/1700s and were kind of buried, in the Jewish religion we never really learned a lot of these things growing up, but they were sort of resurrected from hidden places and he began to bring them back to life and he’s involved in healing. So I learned a lot of meditations from a Jewish mystical perspective from him, for a number of years. Okay, so fast forward to now I’m in the Institute for Jewish Spirituality and there’s a teacher training called ‘Jewish Mindfulness Meditation Teacher Training’ where I’m learning to not only practice mindfulness meditation, I’m learning to become a teacher. So what’s different about mindfulness meditation is that rather than focus on a word or a concept or an image, you sit and you experience what it means to be here right now, watching whatever arises and falls, without judgement, looking at what happens with the five senses, what happens in your body, what happens in your mind, the focus might be on the breath, you can create a different intention but it’s more about becoming aware of what’s here right now on lots of levels.
LD: How do you go about teaching meditation? How do you teach people how to meditate?
ERK: So there are different levels, the very basic level which I still practice myself everyday…
LD: You meditate everyday?
ERK: I meditate everyday.
LD: How long for?
ERK: So the ideal for me is a minimum of 30 minutes, sometimes I do 45, sometimes I only get to do 20. Occasionally, it’s even a little bit shorter than that, but the goal is a minimum 30 minutes. I do it in the morning and then I try throughout the day I carry the principles so it becomes sort of generalized. Because the purpose of meditating, and sitting on the cushion, and doing the practice, is to be able to utilize it in our lives in such a way that allows us to live the way we’re meant to live which is with joy and happiness. That is our true nature, so you know most of us aren’t walking around like that, so the whole idea is, we’re all suffering it’s part of the human condition, and this is a methodology for a choice we can make. But we can’t make the choice unless we’re aware, if we think we have no control over what’s going on, then we are kind of slaves to circumstance, but mindfulness meditation allows us to live with awareness so we have more choice over how to respond.
So, how do I teach it?
First, I teach the very basic which is, what is with us all the time? And that is our breath. That the breath is the source of our life. So if we were to position ourselves in a very comfortable position, with our feet flat on the ground, and our spines at rest, not pulling up so much that there’s tension, but enough so there’s a little bit of tension and a little bit of letting down in the hips. And tuning into the breath, we notice through the inhalation the sensation through the nostrils of what it feels like, the temperature, the air, the feeling, and then we notice the rising of the chest and the abdomen with the breath, we notice the exhalation, the chest and the abdomen falls, we notice if the breath is sort of higher up or chest-oriented or if it’s deeper, more diaphragmatic, all these things will tell us something initially, but the first step is to just simply notice the breath. And what’s beautiful about that, is it brings us right to the present moment. Because most of us are…I might be sitting here with you, having a conversation, but my mind is somewhere else. And that means that I’m not fully present, in this moment if my mind is somewhere else. And why do I want to be fully present in this moment? Because I don’t wanna miss, this moment, it’s here and it’s gone, and I wanna be there for it. When I’m fully there for it, I’m much more in a place of joy then when I’m off somewhere else. So, the more I’ve practiced and the more I’ve had tastes of what it’s like to be fully here right now, the more I want that. And I think that’s what starts to happen, so that’s what I teach first, is to just focus in on the breath, focus on whether the breath is shallow or whether it’s deep. What starts to happen when you focus in on the breath is if you just watch it without judging, it does start to deepen usually, and then you notice that. So I want to bring awareness to the quality of the breath. And what we’re doing by doing that is we are training the mind to come back, returning to whatever the intention is. In this case it’s the breath. The next step I have people work on, is while you’re witnessing this happening with the breath, to witness what’s happening in the body, so you might notice, areas of tension, all kinds of things that imply what we might call a constriction. And all that stuff causes stress. So when we bring awareness to what’s happening in the body, it allows again for some choice. But you can’t do anything until you’re aware.
LD: What do you notice with peoples’ mood before they meditate and after they meditate? How do they shift?
ERK: Well, that’s a hard question because it depends on sometimes when you’re doing mindfulness meditation, you might become aware of something that has been percolating and that you have been successfully avoiding/suppressing. Something may come up that is disturbing to you, so after you meditate you might not feel super good, but you have more awareness of something so you have, again, the choice, whereas if you were suppressing something you didn’t even know you were suppressing, you might not know why you’ve been walking around with a headache or feeling just agitated or snappy or not happy. So, right after, you might be crying or you might be more sad, or even a bit more agitated, but something is becoming into awareness. Again, it depends on what you use it for. There are people who have used meditation as a way to relax and sort of feel better, and it can be used that way and under those conditions I’ve seen people go from being super tense and agitated to much more relaxed afterwards. So that I’ve seen. It can be done and you can do that. However, sometimes people have used meditation as a way to avoid certain emotional and psychological material, that needs to be dealt with. Our tendency is to generally, when something comes up that we don’t like, especially in our society, our tendency is to find someway to “get rid of it.” The paradox in mindfulness meditation is, we embrace whatever is there and learn to tolerate it. With great compassion. In mindfulness meditation, something will come up, and you want to do something to hold it so that it’s contained with loving kindness. A thought comes in, you don’t try to make it go away, you notice it, you might even bring it in a little bit to see how it manifests, but you’re not holding on. It’s like a cloud, it comes in, and goes.
LD: What is your definition of happiness?
ERK: I think I would say that happiness is the state one is in when one is truly aligned with his or her true nature, there’s a joy and free flowing capacity of the channels and one is truly living within one’s true nature able to be in connection with something greater than themselves, providing something that brings joy to others and then it gets mirrored back.
LD: How would you say meditation relates to happiness, connects to happiness, affects happiness?
ERK: I do think it has huge ramifications for happiness. When I sit down to meditate and if I notice that my breathing is higher up in my chest and my thoughts are a lot thinking and I’m distracted and it’s very hard to bring my attention to my breath, at some point more often now than not, there comes a point where that shifts. And I start to notice that my breath is deeper, and I start to feel myself letting down the shoulders and I can feel a kind of spaciousness opening inside. It’s as though there’s now more room. It is the larger more expansive spacious mind that allows for the sensation of happiness. We walk around with our brows furrowed and this fast pace and we’re holding our shoulders a certain way and we don’t know it. So when we meditate, we let down, and then a smile comes on the face. And one thing I noticed when I meditate, sometimes I put a smile on my face, what I notice is, just putting the smile on my face, it’s like we are supposed to be more in joy, so sometimes acting as if, physiologically it changes and therefore we then, we can change from the outside and then the inside follows. There’s many ways to get to the same destination. So that’s why I think, yes, it has a huge implication, it shows us where we are constricted and we get to work on that, so we can free ourselves because we all want to be free.
Helping Others & Helping Yourself
We’ve all been taught since we were little to do nice things for others, like giving up our seat on the bus for an elderly person, or even holding the door open for those behind us. While we may have been annoyed at our mothers telling us to do these things, our moms were actually giving us a tool to become happier. Now it’s been scientifically proven that helping others does indeed make us happier. It increases our life satisfaction, gives us a sense of meaning, increasing our feelings of competence, improves our mood, and reduces our stress levels. Being kind and helping others helps connect us with other people and meets our need of relatedness.
Giving to others and helping others is a cycle. Happiness makes want to give more, and giving makes us happier, which leads to a greater desire to help. It all comes full circle. There’s just a feeling that you get when you’ve done something that’s made someone else smile. I know that I get such fulfillment and reward from helping others. I can’t help but smile as I get the response from them that I’ve just done something that has helped them in some way. Helping others makes me feel really grateful and lucky for what I do have. Expressing gratitued is a huge aspect of happiness, and you can even read my blog post all about it here: http://blog.undergradresearch.northwestern.edu/2015/02/09/power-of-gratitude/
I gave out a survey about happiness to 147 students at my school, Evanston Township High School. One of the questions I asked on the survey was “what do you do that makes you happy?” One of the top responses to this question was: making others happy. So some of the students at my school have this awareness that making others happy, makes them happy in return. It’s hard to describe, but you just feel good after helping others. Psychologists have even coined a term “helper’s high” which describes a euphoric feeling, followed by a longer period of calmness, experienced after performing a kind act. So this is real. It is a fact, we become happier by making others happier.
As a part of my Senior Studies experience, I’ve done around 100 hours of service. This started out as a requirement, but has since become something I both want to do, and look forward to doing to bring myself and others happiness. I’ve done service at Curt’s Cafe, a cafe that trains at risk youth, at Soup at Six, a soup kitchen, and Park School, a school for students with special needs. I’ve been doing service at all of these places since the beginning of the school year, and have found it to be an incredibly rewarding experience. I’ve gotten more connected with my community, helped others through the process, and have become happier myself. I’ve fallen in love with the students, staff, and institution of Park School. It doesn’t take much to make the students happy, and what I do there isn’t super hard work, but it helps the teachers. I make the teachers’ lives easier, I entertain the students, and I mostly serve as an extra pair of hands. Knowing that I am taking a little bit of the weight off of the teachers, and also get to see the students’ faces light up with laughter brings me such joy and fulfillment. I feel like I’m doing something right. I always feel so beyond grateful when I go to Park School because I often take for granted that I can walk down the stairs in the morning or go to the bathroom by myself. Doing service at Park School is always like a wake up call that I am incredibly lucky, and that with my luck, I can help those that aren’t as fortunate.
The huge service component of Senior Studies perfectly connects to my project in the sense that it is another thing to add to the list that people can do to become happier. I’ve been doing service consistently this entire school year and can confidently say, it does make me happy. Being the person to brighten someone else’s day and make something easier for them, in turn comes right back and brings the same happiness back to the giver.
Future Yogi?
Before even starting my project, I went to some yoga classes and really enjoyed them. I felt extremely peaceful and rejuvenated after leaving the classes, so I wanted to incorporate it into my project somehow. I’ve been trying out yoga at Lighthouse Yoga Studio sporadically since my interview with yoga teacher, Thomas Zwergal. I’ve gone to two different classes, both taught by Thomas. The first class I went to was a Gentle Basics class which was very simple, relaxing, and easy to follow along with. The other class I’ve been to a few more times is the Level 1-2 class. This involves some more difficult poses, longer duration, and moves faster.
Today I was having a pretty tough day, to be honest. I’ve got a lot of things going on in my life and they all seemed to just add up and overwhelm me today. I got anxious and felt pretty close to having a panic attack. The stress of school, graduation, prom, and friends all just got to me today, and I then thought to myself, ‘Lily, you have control right now. You can choose to be happy.’
In that moment I decided to go to Thomas’s 6:30 pm Level 1-2 yoga class. I knew that I needed to do something to take my mind off of everything going on in my life and just really take a second to breathe and relax. Yoga felt like the perfect way for me to do that.
There’s something incredibly soothing about the yoga studio the second you walk in. The lights are dim, incense is burning, and light music is playing in the background. I saw my friend’s mom and brother when I first got there, so I was automatically greeted with some familiar faces. Then it was time to get our mats set up for the 90 minute class. I got my area prepared and then sat on my mat and began getting into the mindset of yoga. The next 90 minutes were filled with deep breathing, difficult pose sequences, and conscious thought about my movements, body, and breath. Yoga isn’t super easy for me, physically, and the breathing aspect is hard to for me to adjust to and follow along with. But, I do think that I experienced ‘flow’ while doing yoga. The class felt like 15 minutes, not 90. During yoga my brain is just in this completely different state, it’s not working as hard, my breathing is more fluid, and I am more conscious of my body and how I feel. It was a really amazing session.
I left the studio feeling light, invigorated, calm, and at peace. It was such a contrast of how I was feeling walking into the studio. I think that speaks for itself. Being present was huge for me, I didn’t let myself think about everything else going on in my life outside of the yoga studio, I detached myself for that a truly lived in that moment. I felt happy.
Here are some pictures of the yoga studio during before daytime and evening classes: