June 30, 2011

Acapella musings before the end of July

I wish I was able to write this sooner, but this is the only time that I have been able to write since whenever the last post was. I'm too tired to go and look at it, but let's say that it's a week or two. Yeah. Personally, a lot has been done since the last blog was written. Work has been nonstop since Father's Day. Work = meetings, calls, conference calls, recruitment, planning, not planning, napping, early wake up calls, lack of sleeping in, late nights, the best CM Punk promo in the last 6 years (if you haven't watched it, YouTube or Google it NOW), more calls, and food. Oh, and some GRE studying, which is now 6 weeks away.

Perspective is a funny thing. Realizing where you were a year ago makes you appreciate where you are now. Last year, I was in Italy with all of the SAS folks. Now, I am in New Hampshire with all of the OFA folks. Tonight, I saw an Acapella group that reminded me of what it is to relax for a while and just be with the environment that is around us. and it was a good feeling to just be.

I'll keep it short this time. When you wake up happy and go to sleep happy, then you are in the right place in life. At this point, I am at that point. That is how I know that this is right for me right now. That is how you can know that it is right for you right now. Or, that is how you can know that something isn't right for you right now.

I also know that the sunset out here is one of the best things I've seen ever. I do wish though that I would be able to enjoy some of it more, but the work up here is more important than that.

Folks are great up here. Legit. I do miss New York though.

37 Days until this ends. Ask me then how everything is, and yeah…

June 23, 2011

Lits and Giggles, Training-squared, and “how are we so close to Vermont?”

Hello from Lebanon! There is no way that I can justify condensing 2.5 weeks of this experience into one blog post. However, if I don't do that, I will be writing a week behind for the rest of the time. and I can't do that. Well, I can, but I really don't want to. So here we go.

There were some parallels between the first two weeks of this adventure and that of Semester at Sea (which is accessible if you chose to follow the older posts of this blog). Case and point, as my flight was boarding from JFK, there was a plane from EgyptAir in queue to take off. There's actually a picture of the two planes together on the Facebook feed.

Anyways, after JFK came two days in Portland with Julie L. and her family and friends. We spent it meeting her friends, family, and significant other, and touring/exploring Portland and the surrounding areas. We also saw Amy K's brother and Sister-in-law (Adam and Bethany K), and the cutest kid ever (Daniel). Lots of Seafood. Lots of Chowder. A decant amount of local beer as well. It was a good time with good friends. And good food.

The original plan was to go from Portland to Concord, NH. I thought that it would be possible to bypass Boston and take a bus to Concord Directly. Turns out… that isn't possible. The Friday was spent leaving Portland and heading to Concord thru Boston. Concord Trailways, btw, is the Best bus service in New England. True Fact! J Anyways, When I got to Concord, I met Mike, a fellow New Yorker going to the same internship as me. We then met Taylor, who picked us up, and we went to the NH State Headquarters to meet some of the folks that we were going to work with for the summer. Then, we met Ian, another NYC person, and the 4 of us went to get some dinner.

Then, we stayed at the best supporting housing in Concord, then two days in Training, followed by meals and such, followed by more training, then a farewell dinner, followed by us going to our workplace the Monday. The Sunday Night, myself and a fellow Summer Organizer (Nathan) had our last dinner before we went into the field with our supporter housing. It was some good food.

Then, On Monday, I made it to Lebanon. I met my awesome supporter housing up here, explored the Upper Valley area, and then began work. Fast forward to Friday, and we went to the Drive-in Movie Theater in Vermont. Oh, I forgot to mention. We're right next to the Vermont Border. It's crazy, really. I can drive 10 minutes, and I am in a new state. I've been there at least 3 times since I came (which is impressive because I don't have a car). Anyways, I saw the movies, talked with my supporter housing family, and then, looked up, and saw the big dipper as clearly as I have ever seen it in my life. True fact.

Jump to last Sunday, Fathers Day. I also picked strawberries fresh off the vine. We bought 20 pounds of strawberries! Legit. This week is strawberry week.

Anyways, There is other stuff that I'll get around to talking about, but this week is calling my name. Time to do some work right now. And by work, go to sleep.

Goodnight everyone. Until Sunday,

-Jeff

June 11, 2011

Here we go again…

If you're reading this for the first time, then allow me to say "Hi." If you're a returning member to the summer adventures of my life, "welcome back." If you are following this through the Facebook and/or Twitter posts promoting my personal ramblings, then "thank you" for clicking on the link to hear what I have to say. And if you're here because you have a few minutes to kill, then I hope what I have to say interests you enough to come back every week (or whenever I get time to post).

Allow me to introduce (or reintroduce) myself. My name is Jeff Ramdass, and I am currently a Summer Organizer for Organizing for America. I am a college student at St. Francis College (Brooklyn), a Speech and Debate Coach at Christ the King RHS (where I also went to high school and competed for), and last summer, I went on the Summer 2010 Voyage of Semester at Sea. All of those things led me to where I am right now, and all of those things lead me to where I am going. I'm a Psych Major looking for Graduate Programs for 2012 as well.

Sidebar: as the disclaimer says on the top of this blog, there is going to be no political affiliation, promotion, or endorsement of any politician, political entity, or political supporter. This blog does not, and will not function to comment, endorse, disclose, opinionate, or support any politician, political group, entity, supporter, or endorser. There are many websites and other ways to read those sorts of things. This is my personal story about my time in New Hampshire, and what follows from it.

So since I have been gone for about a week and a half, This first blog will be two parts. The first part will focus on the time before I got into NH, and the second part will describe my first week in NH.

My journey to New Hampshire began on 8/21/2010. That was the day that I came Back from Semester At Sea. And that was the day that I figured out that I wanted to do something in the world so that it could become a better place for all of us in it. I thought that it would be easy for all of the change to occur, especially after all of the work that has been done by the Summer 2010 SASers. 8/21/2010 was the day that 845 people realized that they either wanted to change the world, or that they weren't alone anymore in wanting to do so.

Then, the fall semester began. Four psychology classes, work, psychology club, friends, an internship as a student counselor at the freshmen studies office, and a hectic schedule made for an interesting semester. The winter in New York City was the first time that I did not have an Intersession class, but it was spent in two ways. First, There was the constant shoveling of snow out of the driveways and sidewalks because NYC had the most snow it has had in years (we called it the SNOWpacalypse because we didn't see our grass in the yard between 12/26/10 and Mid-March). Second, there was an epic 10-day California trip to visit Semester at Sea friends and to explore California from San Francisco to San Diego (and many places in between). The trip ended with me flying from California on a red-eye flight and landing at JFK at 8am. My first class for the spring semester was at 9:30am… the same day. The spring semester was 2 credits less than the fall, but the workload was also pretty strenuous. Between the classes, S&D coaching, psychology club planning, and friends/family, I was really busy during the spring.

And yet, there was an absence throughout the year. I spent 2 full years on Semester at Sea, and about 9-10 months actively planning and coordinating every aspect (logistical and otherwise) so that everything could have been done as close to perfect as possible. Granted, all of the planning served as a base for everything that was to come (because you really couldn't have planned everything during or after SAS). Nonetheless, I spent 10 months actively focused on SAS before I left. I then spent about 10 months AFTER SAS promoting it at home, and having it affect every decision I made.

Going into this summer, I didn't know what to expect. I figured that I wanted to try for something that could help me do something awesome and important (like last summer), but which wasn't related to Semester at Sea. I wanted some internship or job experience as well. So I looked into a few programs to try and get all of these goals accomplished. I found the Summer Organizers Program, and I sent in my application at the end of March (or early April). I also applied to MTV Networks for an internship, Camp Shane for a Camp Counselor position, a local summer debate teaching position, and a few other locales.

Camp Shane gave me an Interview, but they didn't have any more space available. MTV never got in contact with me. The local debate position, however, did. It wasn't what I expected it to be, but it seemed alright. However, at the same time, after waiting for 4 weeks or so to hear from anyone at Organizing for America, I got an email saying to schedule an appointment for an interview.

The next week or so was something. That Wednesday, President Obama released his Birth Certificate. That Saturday, the press correspondents dinner happened. The next day, Osama Bin Laden was brought to justice. That Tuesday, I had my interview for OFA.

I thought the interview went horribly. Or, at least, I thought the first half of the interview went horribly. The second half went better. But in the end, it seemed that the interview and the application process went well because I received an offer to work for OFA in NH! The next month was spent semi-planning my time in NH, and enjoying the time off from school and having fun at work. I had to make plans that I spent 10 months before doing and condense it into about 4 weeks. I went to my 21st Birthday Party event, judged NCFL Nationals, had a goodbye dinner, packed, and left to go to Portland…

If you're still reading this, then wow. Part 2 will come tomorrow. It'll explain my first 10-11 days in NH.