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Friday, July 17th, 2009

Early Saturday Morning…

It’s 1 o’clock AM in the morning in Silver Spring, MD. I couldn’t go to sleep tonight without posting something about my overall experience, so here it is:

I really had a wonderful time at the conference. At first, I was nervous about making friends, and I was super stressed about my ability to wake up on time every morning. By Monday morning, both of these concerns disappeared (I woke up right away on Monday morning and had already met some really wonderful people before Sunday night).  

I loved the opportunity to experience a taste of dorm life and a heaping helping of the DC scene. There are so many beautiful museums in the city, and I just can’t stand how I’ve never taken the time to visit these museums since I’ve lived here. I want to try to dedicate more time to explore Washington DC, a city that I have seemed to have neglected for far too long.

There are so many aspects of journalism that intrigue me: the opportunities to travel and meet people from around the world; the desire of all journalists to seek the truth and deliver it to the people; the ability that we have, as journalists, to shape the opinions of our readers and to promote social change in our communities; and the opportunity to simply connect with all people. I’m not sure whether I want to pursue a career in Journalism or in a different field, but I do know that the ethics of journalism support my own opinions regarding honesty and social justice.

The friendships that I made with my group mates and with other students are worth the $1600 tuition. My fellow correspondents are all brilliant and incredible people who will definitely be the future movers and shakers of the world (forever it seems). I made a Facebook group for my WJMC group, so I’m hoping that all of the T-Py groupies will use the website to stay connected.

I will be bringing the blogger revolution back to Blake. I would love if we had to blogs to supplement the monthly publication. I also hope that everything I’ve learned through this conference will help me be a better leader and journalist next year on the Blake Beat.

So I’m going to try to post some things about the gala and about today’s adventures tomorrow. I want to use this blog to talk about all of my revelations and adventures with journalism next year. I hope that you come along for the ride!

Catch ya on the flip side,

Kirsten

PS Now it’s 2’oclock in the morning. How lovely.

Friday, July 17th, 2009

Kirsten and Kylee get Harry

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Wednesday, July 15th, 2009

Gigantic Battleship!

Today we went to the National Press Club, to three Smithsonian museums, and on a DC bus tour. It was an absolutely scrumptious and exhilarating day, full of presidents and elephants and planes and banners and bloggers.

Everything we did today was super important or exciting in some way, and at times, it was hard to figure out exactly how certain activities could possibly be valuable. Hopefully, I can bring the positive qualities of each activity to light (in my own quirky, insane way).

 

Okay, so going to the Press Club was pretty cool. Jim Brady, Jonathan Martin, and Chris Cilliza were the three panelists at the Political Journalism panel. Vaughn Ververs, more fondly known in my notes as Ververs, moderated the event, but he really was just like a panelist, adding his own perspective whenever it seemed appropriate.

 

What was really cool about this event was how Mr.Ververs considered all of the panelists to be his colleagues and friends. In this way, the panel seemed to participate in a dialogue, exchanging their experiences and opinions in a more leisurely way. Their common passion for political journalism probably made a difference too.

 

Walking to the museums was mostly miserable and yucky, but we also had many opportunities to take photos and lag behind the group a bit. Challenging ourselves to catch up with the group must have been fun to watch : four girls in matching polos (and heels) running down a sidewalk in DC. Walking was epic.

 

The Air and Space museum, however, was not. We were stuck there for almost three miserable hours. The reason why so few of us enjoyed this museum is because a lot of us aren’t science or technology or war people. We like writing, and stories, and history. The Natural and US History museums were naturally a hit with the national journalism and media students. Get it ? US, national. Natural, natural ? Hah. Hah. Whoooo.

 

One of the most lovely discoveries that was uncovered at the Smithsonian museums was a book about the first dog. Not the first dog ever in the history of the universe, but the First Dog, the “Commander on Leash,” Bo the Obama’s dog. It was an adorable children’s book that was super random and fanciful. Dogs flipping burgers with Biden on the 4th of July? A puppy dying the White House fountain water green for St. Patrick’s day? A former president owning an alligator?

 

The last one is actually a fact, but the rest of the questions are simply spoilers for the book (because you know you want to read it now, right?). Anyway, that was super epic. That book made my day.

 

We went to the Arlington campus and did a “Mountain Adventure” activity, which was meant to be a team-building activity. My favorite part of the small group work was when we went and spied on the other groups (yes, we spied on the other groups). Of course, we were misrepresenting ourselves, but it was super fun.

 

We ate dinner in one of the lecture rooms, but it was especially exciting because the chairs were crazy! Kylee says they were “double swivel chairs of epic proportions.” They were wild!

 

Then we had speakers. Madison, Kylee, Nicole and I went to see Mark Potts, who pretty much invented the online newspaper. And he has this blog called Recovering Journalist, which is supposedly pretty sarcastic. He didn’t talk about it though. He talked about the direction that he thought journalism and news media might go in, but his ideas were viable. Like, we could envision a future with curation and hyperlocalizing. Like Kylee said, “He told us we could change the world, and proceeded to tell us how to do it.”

 

After that, we toured the capital and visited the Lincoln, FDR, and Einstein monuments. Kylee and I sang ABBA songs half the time and took tons of photos. It was wonderfully wonderful.

 

So pretty much everything was awesome. Final word.

Wednesday, July 15th, 2009

Epicosity

Epic (eh-pic), adjective: the quality of being insanely awesome, inspiring, or just plain crazy amazing.

Epicosity (eh-pic-kah-city), noun: the definition listed above, except with the word “osity” added to the end.

Yes, I started my extremely serious WJMC blog post with two non-existant definitions (and one non-existant word), but it was an entertaining post, right? If it wasn’t, then it was most certainly  informative.

So now you’re like, “Dangit, Kirsten! After a ridiculously strenuous day of walking and talking and writing and mountain-adventuring, why should I believe that any of the listed definitions above are informative? They’re incorrect and non-traditional.”

I threw those definitions in because the words “epic” and “epicosity” accurately define my experiences at WJMC so far. And because I say them at least 4.5 times every 4.5 hours.

Since I didn’t do a post yesterday, I’m gonna brag about the most epic things that I have done the past few days. And I’ve  we’ve done a heck of a lot of things.

Yesterday morning was especially epic because we went to the Newseum, which was, in my opinion, one of the more exciting and compelling museums we have visited so far. I saw a lot of gorgeous photographs in the Pulitzer Prize photo gallery and at the ICRC gallery.

I also visited the 9/11 exhibit and saw the video that had footage from the event. I had never understood how devastating and horrifying the event was until I saw the video. I probably never really “got it” because I was so young when I watched the live footage, but this video really reminded me why President Bush was so passionate about the War on Terror.

Check out the next post about Tuesday’s adventures.

Sunday, July 12th, 2009

My Life Story…sort of

Once upon a time, there was a strange little girl named Kirsten Petersen (more commonly known on Facebook as Kirsten F) who lived in Olney, Maryland (even though her Press Pass says Annapolis). She aspired to become a journalist who was as respected for her writing ability as Michael Jackson was respected for his musical genius (or Shakespeare for his poetry, or Dr.Seuss for his whimsy).

One day, she was sitting in her chorus classroom when a beautiful young messenger (disguised as a pubescent teenager) skipped into the room and delievered to her a letter laden in golden-and-emerald-colored ink. Yes, it was indeed the invitation to the Washington Journalism and Media Conference!

At first, she felt confused; what could she have possibly done to receive such a nomination? She attended James Hubert Blake High School in Silver Spring, Maryland. She wrote for her school’s award winning student newspaper, The Blake Beat, and would become the paper’s Co-Editor in Chief in Fall of 2009. She won the Bowie-Crofton Soroptomist International Violet Richardson Award in 2009 for her lovely volunteer work with the non-profit, Project Change. And she had a cat named Emma Claire (more fondly known as Pooh).  What did she do to earn this nomination?Obviously, a whole bunch of stuff.

Because of this nomination, strange little girl Kirsten was transformed into a beautiful and intelligent journalist-in-training. She is now enjoying a fantastically fantastical week at George Mason University, and hopes to learn so much about journalism and the changing world of media and what she can do about it that her head will start spinning and eventually explode. 

After this week is over, Kirsten hopes to take over her high school (as Beat EIC, as the SGA Environmental Coordinator, and as a generally awesome person) and then go off the college somewhere special. Like University of Maryland, College Park; American University; or Sarah Lawrence College.