As my sophomore year approaches
its end, I have been attempting to formulate plans for the summer and the next
school year, all while designing my solution to the
“wow-you’re-gonna-be-a-Junior-what-are-you-going-to-do-with-the-rest-of-your-life”
dilemma. I’ve declared my major in psychology,
and I have been working on my proposal to complete a neuroscience concentration. Since this
has been my interest for quite some time now, it’s exciting to watch my plans arise,
change, re-assemble, and come together.
I’ve considered neuropsychology, medicine, clinical/occupational therapy etc., but I’ve resolved to cross that
bridge when I come to it (a rather rapidly approaching bridge – eeeeek). For now I’ll
do some exploring in these fields until I find an acre with my name on it. Until then, I’ll try my best to enjoy the journey of learning I began almost 2 years ago.
I arrived at Davidson as an
eager but naïve 17 year old intending to set off on a grand exploration of this
rapidly expanding feild. During my first
semester, I scheduled a meeting with the director of the
Neuroscience program so I could probe his mind about required courses,
opportunities at Davidson, and his work in the field. As I
sat on the other side of his desk, he looked at me with a skeptical smile and a curious sparkle in his eye, and asked a jolting question:
“So…WHY neuroscience?”
At first I wasn’t sure exactly how to respond, and felt as
if I was suddenly being interviewed. Perhaps my entire career depended on
this question. I thought: “Uhhh…well…why
not?
How could you not be
fascinated with this??” I had told many
people before that I wanted to do something related neuroscience, but most of
them had only ever given me a flabbergasted/impressed look and/or proceeded to
tell everyone that I wanted to be a brain surgeon (No guys. There are plenty of
other things you can do with neuroscience.
Google it - it’s not brain
surgery). I sat and explained that I had always been
interested the physical sciences but also in the deeper complexities of human
beings, that this was where science and psychology intersect, I could use my knowledge to work with people, that I usually go
straight to the neuroscience section of bookstores, etc. But I still I only instinctually knew of the
wonder behind my drive to learn more about the mystery inside our heads, and I didn’t feel like I could articulate it well enough to do it justice.
Later, I thought back to a time several years ago when I sat at my
piano, rehearsing new pieces and replaying old ones, thinking about this
incredible process that I participated in daily. How is it that by practicing each afternoon I
could cement these melodies within me and call on them at a moments notice? Every piece of music I have played, every song
I can recreate when I sit before the keys, exists inside my body as a neural
network – connections made in my brain, an alteration of my very biology. Every song I can still play is somehow a part
of me, physiologically, as I walk around each day. We carry within us the physical, concrete impact of all the
people who have ever touched our lives.
We take in, process and absorb our surroundings, and while they can
change us, we also have within us the power to change them. Cells
do this, neurons, these microscopic units of magic, taking the inanimate matter of our
universe and functioning to give it not only life, but soul. In this very fabric of our nature, through
the pathways of our brain, arise love, joy, curiosity, passion, and
wonder. Through this, we embody the
qualities and character we were created to express.
A dear friend recently sent me a TED
talk video in which a poet said, “magic is simply undiscovered science, and
science discovered magic.” And though
I’ve struggled with concepts, been frustrated with confusion, wanted to throw
my textbooks around the room when I’m studying late into the night, I can still
see the magic that is our human nature.
As Emily Dickinson said, “the brain is wider than the sky,” and I pray
that somehow, with this fascination, God will help me find a purpose that is
wider than anything I could plan for myself.
A part of me
lies around, before, behind, within
waves of light come through my eyes
waves of sound into my ears
traveling, moving, altering
electric waves of wonder
that ignite and hold ideas, desires, and loves.
The light from your eyes
the sounds from your lips
are winds that moves these waves
and send the ship on a different course
leaving maps I will store and re-examine
sending me back out to sea
feeling this wind, intrinsically
a part of me.
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