Archive for October, 2009


Back to School!!!

Classes started! Well, they’ve actually been going for two weeks now, and fun as it was to take a break, it’s been just amazing to get back into the whole academic mentality. I suppose that’s incredibly geeky of me, but a good sign considering I’m planning on ending up in academia one day as a professor. Anyways, back to school:

The course I’m on aims to train physical science graduates (physics, chemistry, engineering, and mathematics) to contribute to problems of biological and medical importance, so we’re currently going through an accelerated introduction to the field. One of the things I hadn’t counted on before coming to London was the degree of specialization offered/forced upon UK undergraduates. Whilst I had the opportunity to do a triple major and take quite a few random classes, chemistry undergrads at say Oxford or Warwick take little else but chemistry; double majoring if pretty much unheard of, except through specifically designed programs. Thus, I’ve had a comparatively easy time these past couple of weeks in class because I took college level courses in molecular biology, biochemistry, etc. However, the modules are moving along quickly enough that I should be learning some cool new stuff soon, so all’s well. :-D

However, lectures are only a minor component of the MRes I’m on. Because I’m doing a “Master in Research”, there are no more than 10 hours of lecture per week for 8 weeks, meaning I’ll be basically done with classes by late November! Exams are in early January, and then afterwards, it’ll pretty much be full time research in the lab for 9 months. Most of my other American friends are on “taught courses”, so I’ve made sure to tease them over the amount of time they have to spend in lectures.

As for research, I selected my supervisors about a week ago, and am simply stoked at the type of stuff I’ll get to do this year; I get to apply graph theory, stochastics, and information theory to large time-scale protein modelling! Whereas current molecular dynamics techniques are only able to model large proteins over extremely short timespans, so this really is an improvement. Higher mathematics once again swoops in to (hopefully) save the day; how cool is that? You’ll probably be hearing a lot more about that this year, and who knows, if it ends up going well, I might even be tempted into staying for a PhD!

In other news, I think I’ve settled upon my major extracurriculars for the year, or at least this term. At Imperial, it’ll be the Dance Company (tap, ballet, contemporary, and maybe some jazz) and the Choir (I got to sing at Royal Albert Hall on Wednesday for the IC Commemoration Day!), and at Goodenough, I’m helping organize a Swing Dance Club and might participate in Vision (a volunteer organization) and Ballroom Dance if time permits. I must confess to feeling a bit guilty though, as any time I’m in an extracurricular is time I could be spending doing research, but only a little bit.

Toodles,
~William~

Random Observations/Musings

Academic classes (finally) begin tomorrow, so I thought in my last hurrah I’d list out a couple of random notes, which may or may not later be turned into full fledged blog entries:

  • Academic pedigree. I’ve always loved Google, and if it weren’t for the fact that my career interests don’t mesh, I would’ve loved one day to work for them. When I mentioned this this other day, one of my friends mentioned that I now have the “pedigree” to go work for them, referring both to Imperial, which is significantly higher ranked than IU in most publications, and to the Marshall Scholarship. Of course, people from IU do go work for companies like Google, as evinced by internships friends of mine have received, but at the same time, it’s also true that Google and a number of other companies selectively recruit and target graduates of name-brand institutions and recipients of particular awards (I was recently invited to “spend a day with Google in London”).

    Names of other people and places with whom I’m now associated are opening doors, and I’m still not entirely sure how I feel about that. For some nebulous reason, the whole idea of being pedigree’d just doesn’t sit well with me. Perhaps it’s just a subconscious manifestation of the very American obsession with the “underdog”, or maybe Hoosier pride showing through for my alma mater, but it’ll definitely take some time for me to get used to the fact that I’m now at a “prestigious” institution. I suppose there’s nothing to do for now but take up Google on their offer of lunch.

  • Anonymity. On the other hand, whatever pixie dust that may have been sprinkled upon me by the powers that be seems to go unseen here, for which I am incredibly grateful. I won’t lie and say I didn’t enjoy some of the attention I received at IU last year, but it’s really nice to be returning to near complete obscurity. I’m now just another postgraduate student, with coursework, research, and the odd extracurricular. In some ways, I’m even less noticeable than when I started at IU, as most postgraduates are supported by studentships, so the only two distinguishing factors I now possess are my age and citizenship. Should be a fun year :-D !
  • Greater London. The London tube (underground/subway) system is divided into zones, based on proximity to the city centre. Goodenough College (where I’m living) and Imperial (where I’m studying) are both in zone 1, as well as pretty much every major historical and tourist attraction. In the few times I’ve ventured out of zone 1, I’ve been struck by how essentially different the bulk of Greater London is from my usual stomping grounds. I suppose it’s probably this way for many large cities, but when I got out of the tube station at Fulham Broadway, I could’ve sworn I was in some other city centre. Where I come from, a small town in southern Indiana, everyone who lived there basically lived in the same place. I really do wonder how alike the lives of any two “Londoners” can be assumed to be when the surroundings vary so drastically over the distance of but a few miles.
  • Dance classes. Earlier today, I went to the ICU dance company call-out, where I attended the beginning tap (I’ll probably actually be trying out advanced tap next week), beginning ballet, and contemporary sessions. As is often times the case in dance classes, girls greatly outnumbered guys; this I had expected. However, I had also thought that due to the uneven guy-girl ratio of almost 2:1 at Imperial College, it wouldn’t be quite as uneven as I’m used to. Was that an inaccurate assumption! There were only 2 guys (including me) in the contemp class of at least ~50, and the tap and ballet classes were just the slightest bit more even. In the various dance courses I took at IU, the ratios were never more unbalanced than 10 to 1, and in my summer ballet class it was actually even 2:1, with four girls and two guys. I sort of wonder whether this anomaly is due to the culture of Imperial as a math/science school, whereas IU had strong humanities and performing arts departments, or if there’s some other reason.

    As an aside, I should also mention that this problem seems also to be the case (source: Michelle) in the ballroom dance club, where it’s more of an issue. Gender imbalance, while an interesting anomaly in tap/ballet/modern, is naturally of greater importance in partner dances.

  • Musical theatre. One of the advantages (for me) of attending a geek school is that the competition in the performance arts is not nearly as intimidating. This of course isn’t to say that Imperial doesn’t have strong performers, but in general, the calibre isn’t quite as high, simply because nearly everyone who attends is focusing on “Science, Technology, and Medicine” (or business, recently). As such, I decided to join the Musical Theatre Society, and’ll probably be playing a chorus part in their Fresher’s Revue, which is pretty much open to anyone. I did audition earlier today for a solo, but I don’t expect much, since I’m an absolutely terrible solo singer. It was good practice though, and besides, rejection in moderate quantities is in my mind one of the most important things that can happen to a person. Not only does it very obviously point out areas of potential improvement, but it also helps immensely in keeping one humble. I’d be delighted if I get a solo, but really, I’m just happy to be singing anything.

Well, that’s it for this rather random and unstructured blog entry. Wish me luck for classes!

~William~

Brighton

You may recall from my last post that the English term schedule differs considerably from its American counterpart. Imperial in particular begins even later than most other London institutions, so I’ve had ample time to explore, and as of Wednesday, not just London itself, but at least one other part of England now, the lovely town of Brighton & Hove. Thanks to Hank’s careful planning, he, Emma, Kyle, and I were able to take a wonderful day trip to Brighton on round trip train fares of only £6 a person, really quite a bargain.

After almost not catching our trains (despite arriving at Victoria Station well in advance), I saw the English countryside for the first time from less than many thousands of feet up in the air. Unfortunately, as is wont to be the case for a densely populated island country, especially relatively near a major metropolitan area, most of the it seemed pretty suburban. There were however a couple of expanses of extraordinary emptiness.

Upon arrival, we first made our way southward, stopping first by the local palace (known in bygone times as the “party palace”, giving Brighton the still claimed exalted position of the “best party place in England”) and the main local museum (with really random juxtapositions of exhibits) before arriving at the Brighton Pier, home of carnival rides, the best shakes in Brighton, cheesy photo ops, and a rather odd-ish casino/kid’s game palace. Despite our joint resolution to relive memories from our childhood on the carnival rides (I believe there may have been strong advocates for the helter-skelter and bumper cards), we had to temporarily tear away our attentions, as opening time was not until 6 o’clock in the evening.

The Party Palace

The "Party" Palace

Brighton Pier

Brighton Pier

Pretty soon though, we realized we were all pretty in need of nourishment, and decided upon the proper English meal of fish & chips, which none of us had really heretofore tried. As it turns out though, that probably wasn’t the best of decisions, as not one of us was actually able to finish the fish & chips. It was just far to heavy, i.e. overly fried for our palates and stomachs. An experience to be had, but only ever so often, and at great risk for eventual development of heart disease. For some reason or another, my cohorts seemed to feel the need to follow that up with shakes for Moo Moo on the pier (the best shakes in Brighton), so off we went in search of clean, refreshing shakes to clear our mouths of grease, while adding even more to our someday need for coronary bypass surgery. Still, I must admit, that the shakes were good.

Fish & Chips stand

One of way too many fish & chips stands

For the rest of the afternoon, we were, like most Londoners in Brighton (and certainly nearly all the many Germans; I still find it amazing how often I hear German in the U.K.) extremely touristy, running from one sight to another, making sure to take copious photographs to document our time, whether it was at the fishing museum, or the local pub. Fun fact: Brighton has the highest density of pubs in all of England, with at least 365 and quite possibly more! We didn’t make it to all of them, but did do a respectable three.

Old Brighton pier; photo credit @Emma

Old Brighton pier; photo credit @Emma

Fishing museum

Fishing museum

Walking along the streets of Brighton

Walking along the streets of Brighton

One of many pubs

One of many pubs

Lego store!!!

Lego store!!!

One of the many lovely things about Brighton is quite simply the fact that it is extremely cheap compared to London. We took our supper at an Italian restaurant by the name of Donatello’s, and were able to order really nice two course meals for no more than £8 total! Afterwards, we watched the sun set over the ocean (always a wonderful view) and proceeded to head back to the pier for some fun on kid’s rides. Unfortunately, this was the one time that our luck failed us, and though the rides were open, it was booked for the University of Sussex’ Fresher’s Fair! Utterly devastated, we then glumly proceeded to waste time in the arcade’s before drowning away our sorrows at yet another pub, or something like that.

We made it back safely that evening, whereupon the lot of us were pretty exhausted from the eventful day. I, for one, certainly collapsed in bed and slept in late the next day, but the entire affair was a marvelous taste of England outside of the metropolitan London!

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