◎ 12B Gloria Lan
I looked up at the square block that was the main NRC building. It looked exactly like what I'd always imagined a research center would look like. The building was a dull gray structure, undecorated save for the block words "M-55." I mentally prepared myself for a very boring summer.
However, after our orientation, I was surprised when my mentor, Christine Szymanski, told me that my lab was at another location. We drove along a scenic canal and finally stopped in front of a breathtakingly beautiful building. "This is the IBS building. It was modeled after Buckingham Palace." As Christine continued talking about the imported Italian marble, I couldn't help thinking that this summer would be unlike anything I had expected. I was right.
The people in my lab were absolutely amazing. I had never seen a group of people so intelligent and fun loving at the same time. It seemed as if they knew everything there was to know about molecular biology. They were always there to answer my questions, and their answers made the most complicated procedures seem obvious. However, the first time I ever saw their looks of concentration was when they were planning a prank to play on a fellow lab member. The first time I saw them don lab coats and goggles was when they were trying to break test tubes out of a centrifuge. From their lives, they taught me how to balance work and play. The lab itself was also something I also fell in love with. There was equipment in the lab that I had only read about in textbooks, and it was exciting to see the equipment actually being put into use. I got to use a PCR machine, run an agarose gel, and use the autoclave. The lab was a great place to do experiments, because it was always nice and quiet, besides the times people stood there arguing for the two hoods.
I was introduced to poutine, beavertails, maple candy, and cars that waited for you to cross the street first. I got to experience the magnificence of Niagara Falls and the serenity of Dao Lake. I learned how to walk through a mall without buying anything. I found out that Canadians really do say "eh" a lot.
Having only myself to rely on for six weeks made me more independent. It's made me more open to new experiences and meeting new people. I've learned how to do my own laundry, for the most part. I've learned to stuff socks in shoes to save space when packing. My summer at NRC was a summer of change. And when you're going through a summer of change, what better place to do it than the beautiful, low-humidity capital of Canada?
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