Follow the leader: Junior Kathryn Smith
(opening photo) leads a multi-element group backpacking.
The week's other activities include
climbing, canoeing, and rafting. |


Be a Little Scared, Get a Little Confident
The summer of 2007
was all things visceral, at least for
this small-town Georgia boy. I was set to attend Johns
Hopkins University, leaving home behind — well, to
say "gleefully" would be putting it mildly. The months
leading up to my departure saw me practically salivating at
the thought of my imminent independence.
Earlier that summer, a flier in the mail had invited me to
attend Johns Hopkins' Pre-orientation outdoor immersion
experience. Thing is, it meant that I'd leave home a week
early, so they pretty much had me at "Pre." Applications
were filled, checks written, legal rights waived, and
allergies noted so that, in short order, I was enrolled. I
wasn't sure what I was enrolled to do exactly — my
"outdoor" experience thus far amounted to one daylong
fishing expedition and one night sleeping in my car because
I forgot my key and was locked out of the house — but
as far as I was concerned, that was entirely beside the
point. I was college-bound and, by some serendipitous
loophole, I was bound early.
As is the case for any big step, my excitement would soon
enough give way to nerves. Then trepidation. And then
— in late August, flying into Baltimore/Washington
International Airport — actual fear. I think I could
smell it. (Apparently, in an airport terminal, fear smells
like a mix of industrial-strength bathroom cleaner and the
Cinnabon shop.) I stumbled through the airport, less in
charge of things and more alone. I'm fairly sure that, at a
certain point, Independence shouldered past me on his way
to a connecting flight.
I made my way to the baggage claim to claim my one bag, a
large green duffle stuffed with supplies the program had
recommended: three pairs of underwear, two shirts
(non-cotton), two shorts, toiletries, "and a smile!"
(Seriously.) And then I waited. As all the other passengers
collected their bags, I waited. Maybe it was 20 minutes,
but it felt long enough for me to start to assume that
something had gone wrong.
Finally, from behind, a stranger said, "Rip." I looked over
my shoulder. "Rip?" he repeated. "I'm Ryan Farmer, and I've
been watching you. You look like a Hopkins student." Ryan
was the Pre-O leader sent to fetch me and several others
from the airport. "Sorry to scare you like that," he said.
"It's tradition to let you guys squirm a bit. Think of it
as a preview of orientation week."
With that, we were off to the Homewood campus, where
roughly 30 not-exactly intrepid campers would spend a night
of anticipation before departing the next morning for West
Virginia.
Day one, we were
sorted into groups. I was a multi-element
kid, which meant I would spend my week rafting, canoeing,
backpacking, and rock climbing — a sort of sampler
platter of activities, which we launched into that
afternoon.
Though we participated enthusiastically enough in the
sports, it was our grievances — the food was bad, we
missed running water — shared around the campfire
that bonded us together. Each evening, the questions would
start: So . . . how do you balance schoolwork with a social
life? Do you ever miss your family? Will I have to clean my
own room? We were a family of complainers, a merry band of
sourpusses, voicing our concerns all at once, sometimes in
near desperation. Our leaders, Cassie and Livy, did their
best to answer, but we were going to have to figure some of
these things out for ourselves. What we didn't realize then
was that this was the point of Pre-O: to force us to let go
— of what was comfortable, of self-doubt, of
unfounded fears.
As it turns out, Mother Nature has a way of prying one's
fingers.
For me, that happened on day four. We were partway through
a nine-mile hike, and with Livy and me in the lead, we
wandered off course and ended up in a swamp. The group
groaned and cursed and tossed their bags to the ground.
Me, I just laughed. Not that it was funny. I just didn't
know what else to do. I missed my cell phone, I missed my
car, I missed toilets, I missed bathing. I missed home.
Not long after though, I realized something very important.
I didn't miss the noise. Somewhere between gagging on my
own body odor and defecating in a hole, I had a little
epiphany: I could think out here, spend a little time in my
own head. I could have a conversation with myself, think
about my goals for the coming year.
Of course, at the moment, I was still pretty grumpy. But
when I got to campus a few days later, I was a little more
composed and confident than I had been boarding the plane
in Georgia, a little more prepared for my four-year hike
into uncharted territory.
This August, I sat
in terminal B's baggage claim and
watched as a skinny kid from Minnesota gathered his things.
I peeked again at my list of participants. He hadn't
spotted me yet, but I'd been following him. I waited until
the crowd around the conveyer departed and he stood alone.
Just as he pulled out his phone to call home, I made my
move:
"Will?" I said. "I'm your Pre-O leader, Rip. Sorry to scare
you like that — it's tradition."
Raford "Rip" Bussey Jr., a sophomore in the Writing
Seminars, led canoeing and hiking trips during this year's
Pre-Orientation.

John Wei (leader)
Age: 20
Class Year: 2009
Hometown: East Setauket, Long Island
Studying:
Neuroscience
"I had never done anything in the outdoors before Pre-O.
That was my first experience and I really loved it,
obviously, so I came back for more. . . . I love
instructing. It's humbling and empowering at the same time
to think, for a second, that you're the first experience a
lot of the kids have with Hopkins. It's your responsibility
not only to make sure they have fun but to present yourself
and the school in such a way that keeps them excited for
the rest of the year. . . . Being with new people and
dealing with new participants every year is a great
learning experience regarding interpersonal interaction
— how to deal with unusual characters, if you will.
Outdoor Pursuits does a great job of keeping us leaders up
on our hard or technical skills as well. They do a good job
of keeping their leaders sharp. . . . We often have kids
who don't really put their hearts into what they're doing
— those situations where their parents signed them
up. And we had one guy who would wander off to other
campsites and eat their food while wearing nothing but his
long underwear. . . . Spring break of my freshman year,
Outdoor Pursuits took a bunch of kids from my Pre-O group
to California for more climbing. It was a week of
[traditional] and sport climbing and we all knew each other
already, so it was pretty sweet."

Kerry Frank
(pictured with leader Berent Lundeen)
Age: 18
Class Year: 2012
Hometown: Kennebunk, Maine
Studying:
International Relations
"It seemed like a good idea to connect with other kids
before actually being on campus. You don't want to be
limited to just the kids you live with. It has proven to be
a pretty effective way to meet new people without being
awkward about it. . . . I was at Bonnaroo [Music and Arts
Festival]. I'm not sure that counts [as an outdoor
activity], although Bonnaroo was grosser than Pre-O. . . .
The first night I didn't really sleep, but eventually you
become so exhausted that you sort of give in. It was
probably the third day before I finally got used to being
tired and disgusting. . . . I was surprised that I could
actually handle eight days without showering. . . . Camping
is fun and all, but I don't really think that's why people
do Pre-O.I ended up recognizing Pre-O kids during
orientation, even if I wasn't already friends with them.
There are only a few kids I'm not really familiar with."

Vanessa Valdivida
Age: 18
Class Year: 2012
Hometown: West Palm Beach, Florida
Studying:
Neuroscience
"I love the outdoors. . . . I felt really awkward not
showering. It's kind of funny because now I do things from
Pre-O and I realize that I probably shouldn't do them, like
eating food off the floor. . . .Our leaders really helped
us all open up. They were really good about facilitating
conversations. We had a really great mix of kids —
some shy, some outgoing, some who had never been outdoors,
and others who had — and our leaders were really good
at finding common ground for us all. . . . We somehow ended
up with this one huge tent for no reason, and one night,
everyone in our group decided to sleep in the one tent.
Some kids from another group saw us and decided they'd get
in, too. We definitely bonded that night. . . . We get made
fun of on campus now because my group and I do everything
together. People around campus are like, 'How do you have
best friends already?' and I'm like, 'Well, when you sleep
in a tent next to the same person for seven days, they kind
of get to know you. They've seen you at your worst and all
you have left to show them is your best.'"

Abigail Roberts
Age: 18
Class Year: 2012
Hometown: Washington, D.C.
Studying:
International Relations,
Writing
Seminars
"I was interested in doing some outdoorsy-type stuff, and I
wanted to meet some people before getting to Hopkins. And I
knew I'd be sitting on my butt the week prior coming to
Hopkins, anyway. . . . I did some [outdoor] stuff with my
elementary school — they took us rock climbing a
bunch — and I'd done some canoeing and hiking. . . .I
was nervous about peeing in the woods. . . . The second day
of backpacking was pretty bad because we'd go up, and then
down. All day. That was it — there was no happy
medium. Then that night, even though our campsite had
shelters, Mark [Felbinger] and Tessa [Caudle] our leaders,
decided we'd be hardcore and sleep under tarps. And then we
got caught in the edge of a hurricane. But, luckily, I was
in the middle of the tarp so I was OK! . . .We played this
dessert game where we made brownie mix and passed it around
in a circle. You had to get all of the mix off without
taking the spoon out of your mouth. "

Kate Stoeckle
Age: 19
Class Year: 2012
Hometown: New York City
Studying: Psychology and
Writing
Seminars
"I had heard [Pre-O] was a really good thing to do before
school so that, once you get there, you know people, you
feel comfortable, and you've already had a Hopkins
experience. . . . When we first got there, no one was
speaking, and it was a little awkward. But I felt that
maybe everyone was just nervous. Once we got into the trip,
though, we all blended really well. . . . I already knew
this coming in, but the trip really reinforced the fact
that you really can't tell what people are going to be like
just from seeing them or talking to them for five minutes.
Even though the trip was only seven days, every day I
learned something new about the people I was with and I got
closer to them. I didn't expect that at the beginning. . .
. I had great leaders — Nathan [Kirkpatrick ] and
[Sarah] Abare. They were part of the reason why the trip
was so great. They had a great dynamic. I see them around
campus now and it's nice to know upperclassmen. . . .It's
like when you get on campus, you already have an experience
to draw on. It's not like you're running around to
different orientation activities — it's like you're
already a part of Hopkins in some way."

Ryan Burne Barrett
Age: 19
Class Year: 2012
Hometown: Groton, Massachusetts
Studying: Chemical and
Biomolecular Engineering
"I did Pre-O to meet new people and just have a fun time
trying new and challenging things. . . . I had done some
outdoors stuff before, but it was all at a beginner level.
During the white-water rafting trip, our raft flipped and
all of us got dumped into the river. I mean, it was fun
floating down the rapids for the first few minutes, but I
started to get nervous as we got closer to the larger
rapids. The rafting thing definitely pushed me beyond my
comfort level, but it was a good push that I'm glad I
experienced. . . . My leaders, Kathryn Smith and John
Lippe, were very knowledgeable and really enthusiastic
about what they were doing. They made the trip a blast.
They were outgoing and friendly, which made it easy to ask
them questions about college. . . . At night we would all
walk to the bathroom together and wait for one another to
finish brushing their teeth and then walk back up the hill
talking and telling stories. We spent a lot of the nights
just talking in the tent. I was a little surprised about
how open our group was. Everyone was willing to share parts
of themselves — it really made for a good group
connection. . . . I am definitely more confident, not
necessarily regarding the outdoor activities but just when
it comes to meeting and interacting with new people."
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