“Just a Thing We Do”

I’m sitting in the backseat of my family’s minivan, dozing off as my parents make some light chatter in the front. When all of a sudden I’m jerked awake as the car swerves frantically to avoid colliding with someone who was in too much of a rush to kindly provide a blinker.

And somewhat uncharacteristically, my dad drops a casual, 

“Jo kuch bhi hota hai, acche ke liye hota hai. Destiny hai”

“Whatever happens, happens for the best. It’s destiny”

That’s just what we humans do. We’re born to make sense of the world around us. Even when things are shy of disaster, we find a single puzzle piece slotting into place by pure coincidence…

And we call it destiny.

“Jaded Junior”: Apathy at Olin

This summer, I worked at Olin with Professor Sam Michalka and eight other Oliners on the CALL initiative. While our main objective was to find ways to integrate AI and emerging technologies with higher education, Sam pushed us to consider the real purpose of higher education. And more existentially, whether that purpose still matters.

Following one of these large discussions, Diana Garcia ‘25 and I were chatting after work when she asked me, “Swasti, what’s your perspective on Olin’s future?”

And without thinking about my answer I said, “I dunno man, I just want to get my degree and get out of here.”

“That’s so interesting… I didn’t expect you of all people to be so jaded”

I must have followed with a defensive quip of how all upperclassmen are jaded but I couldn’t shake the feeling that she was unequivocally right to judge me. 

She was right because I’m not a laid-back, nonchalant person. I am so chalant! I be chalanting!! I get involved in situations that don’t particularly ask for my input. I meddle. I care. And it’s my, perhaps naive, belief that most Oliners chose to be here for that same reason: to be with other engineers who care about making an impact.

So what’s happening?

Well, it feels like nobody believes Olin is going to last. It feels like half my class is expediting their graduation date as quickly as they can. And I catch myself counting credits to see whether I can graduate early too. Where is this trend coming from?

I remember a conversation later on in the summer that I had with Ian Walsh ‘26 and Alex George ‘26. It was so heated that it bled into our lunch break. The topic of discussion was what defines an Oliner. We talked about how in the past*, it seemed like Oliners were more willing to take risks, no matter how frivolous. More willing to spend 20 hours exploring something just because “it seemed interesting and fun.” The average Oliner’s capacity for play and exploration has been depleted since then. Is it that the new Oliners just aren’t the same goofy risk-takers we supposedly used to be? I refuse to believe so. I fear it is that Olin no longer provides the safety net it once did. 

Leslie Bostwick ‘26 said it best in her recent resignation email: “[The old] system [was] based at a time where Olin’s student body was still 50% on full tuition scholarship. A student body who didn’t need to choose their extracurriculars by the opportunities that further their future career in order to buy back the student loans sooner.”

We’re looking for quicker, easier ways to become competitive professionals. Which is increasingly desirable when there’s a looming sense of instability, financial and otherwise. We cannot be the same “goofy risk-takers”. How can we? 

I don’t have a clear-cut answer to how we can adapt our system to these unprecedented constraints. All I know is that there must be a better-formed alliance between students and those making systemic decisions.

Olin’s conflicts have historically been students versus Big Bad Admin shrouded in smoke. But I want to believe that Admin is fighting hard to make a name for Olin. So why the constant inability to hear one another? Are we not supposed to be on the same team? Is it not Olin’s cardinal lesson to collaboratively design a better system?

I recognize that plenty of students have interacted with admin to enact change, only to return with frustration and less progress than before. And it’s wildly presumptuous of me to suggest that those people haven’t done their due diligence in their attempts at collaboration. I must clarify that I am criticizing myself and others like me who continue to let those small few burden the load of being the only points of contact. Today’s Oliners are chronically stretched thin, wearing several campus identities, constantly.

Echoing Leslie once again, “time is our most precious resource.” So I understand that none of us have the time or energy to expend on involving ourselves with Student Government. At no other institution would we have to plead with our students to cough up a Student Body President. And by no means am I prescribing you as the reader to suddenly stand up and sign up for a position that you have no bandwidth for. If I’m honest, I’d have never engaged with CALL if it weren’t for the fact that I was getting paid over the summer to do so. 

At the risk of appearing as a Leslie superfan, there was another incredibly important point I want to bring up. “Student engagement that’s for the future of Olin should compensate you in the form of academic credit, allotted time or monetary.” 

My high school had a for-credit course dedicated to student government. As it stands, Olin’s structure does not prioritize student opinion purely because there is no incentive for the average student to take on such a large initiative. We must find ways to value student time and effort if we also wish for students to be co-creators of their education. And if leadership isn’t aligned with that goal, well then, I see why the active few are so frustrated and the student body is so resigned. 

I don’t want to be resigned and jaded. I care about this place and the people who make it Olin to me. Despite grappling with some existential questions over the summer, our CALL group has formed a pretty formidable bond with one another. It’s so adorably human, the desire to create a community wherever you go. If higher education has a role beyond the academic material, it has to be the space to define yourself relative to the community you are surrounded by. And in the special case of Olin, the ability to define your community relative to yourself.

*The view of ‘past olin’ represented here is extremely romanticized. I urge everyone to be critical of their biases and be critical of my thoughts as well. We all stand to gain from holding each other in mutual disagreement and respect.

Who Are the PAs?

You might have noticed that the signs in the bathroom stalls have been updated with a LOT of new names.

The PAs, or the Peer Advocates for Sexual Respect, are happy to announce that we have nearly doubled our size this semester! We are a diverse group of people who are committed to being a support network for any students struggling with sexual misconduct. 

For some brief history, the PAs began as an AHS Capstone in 2014. The motivation to start the PAs stemmed from a climate survey* and a Frankly Speaking article from 2013 that stressed that sexual assault happens at Olin and affects the same percentage of students as other colleges around the country.

The PA program ensures that people feel safe and respected at Olin. As a completely independent, student-led group, we aim to be a resource and response to the evolving situation of sexual respect at Olin.

We recognize that it can be tough to approach anyone with personal and sensitive issues, so we hope to connect with the community and break social barriers when it comes to topics like consent, sexual health, and relationships as a whole. Be on the lookout for PA Jeopardy, “It Happens Here”, and PA Wellness events!

So to finally answer the burning question, here are the PAs. Please come talk to us!

  • Please see the PDF version of this article in your email or take a look in any Olin bathroom for the list of contacts!

* Refer to this Princeton Article for what a climate survey is: https://academicinclusion.princeton.edu/get-started/consider-climate-survey

Why Are Oliners Allergic to Walking?

I’ve conducted a study of about one singular Oliner, myself. 

The subject in question has had the following as their top three bucket list items for 2024:

  • Make a Babson friend
  • Make a Wellesley friend
  • Make an MIT friend

I’m no networking mastermind (cough Pauline Petersen) but I’d like to think I’m a pretty friendly person. So these shouldn’t be terribly difficult goals, right? So how is it I’m nearing the last month of the semester having accomplished none of them? 

Ignoring ESA grind and the general sophomore year struggle, I attribute my failure to a chronic but curable illness I call ‘it’s-too-far-itis’. It is my profound belief that, like myself, many other Oliners suffer from this illness as well. But, honestly, can you blame me? Even if something is just a 10 minute walk away, I’m already doubling the time for the walk back and now its 20 minutes which is basically a half hour gone so really it’s just not worth my time because I still haven’t finished my ESA homework and not to mention all the late DSA and– Guess it’s pointless huh?

Obviously the better option is to sit in my bed and doom scroll YouTube shorts. Yes. Far wiser. Certainly not embarrassing whatsoever.

Thankfully a rapid and familiar knock strikes loudly on my door. Amanda Chang drags me out the door to go on a walk. 

I ask “Where to?” and she shrugs. 

I ask “Trim?” and she starts bolting. 

So I follow suit. 

As we hand our ID cards to the lady at the desk we are haggardly gasping for air. I can feel the color red expanding and retracting in my ribs. 

“Holy crap I need to do more cardio!” I breathe out. 

So why don’t I?

As suspected, it’s another case of It’s-too-far-itis!

So now what? We flip the script. We shake it and flail it around until we find an angle that works. 

Personally, I’m very food oriented. People oriented too, but food foremost. (Original, I know). Caffe Néro is an entire 40 minutes away by foot (doubling that its 80 minutes!) but once I’m there and I have a little coffee and pastry in hand…Well maybe it’s pretty worth it. My best friend at UCLA walks 30 minutes for class every day. This isn’t so horrible. And if I’m worried I’m not being productive enough in those 80 minutes, maybe I could listen to some Indian dude on youtube explain what the master theorem derivation is. Or spice things up and call my parents. And if we’re getting really crazy, restart my streak on duolingo. There’s got to be a way to make it work.

Besides, how much longer can we justify a dining hall churro as our daily treat? If you plan to indulge yourself at least have the due diligence to get what you want. Let me be the first to enable you and all the little indulgences you can’t justify on your own. Go get that donut from Babson’s Dunkins! Go get that plate of pastries from Lulu! Go take your hot girl walk!

¿Por Qué Los Estudiantes de Olin Son Alérgicos a Caminar?

He llevado a cabo un estudio sobre un único Oliner, yo mismo. El sujeto en cuestión ha tenido los siguientes tres elementos principales en su lista de deseos para 2024:

  • Hacer un amigo de Babson
  • Hacer un amigo de Wellesley
  • Hacer un amigo de MIT

No soy un maestro en networking (tos Pauline Petersen), pero me gusta pensar que soy una persona bastante amigable. Entonces, ¿estos objetivos no deberían ser terriblemente difíciles, verdad? Entonces, ¿cómo es que estoy llegando al último mes del semestre sin haber logrado ninguno de ellos?

Ignorando el estrés de ESA y las luchas generales del segundo año, atribuyo mi fracaso a una enfermedad crónica pero curable que llamo ‘es-demasiado-lejos-itis’. Es mi firme creencia que, como yo, muchos otros Oliners también sufren de esta enfermedad. Pero, honestamente, ¿puedes culparme? Incluso si algo está a solo 10 minutos de distancia, ya estoy doblando el tiempo para el regreso y ahora son 20 minutos, lo que es básicamente media hora perdida, así que realmente no vale la pena porque aún no he terminado mi tarea de ESA y ni siquiera mencioné todo retrasado de DSA y… ¿Supongo que es inútil, verdad?

Obviamente, la mejor opción es quedarse en mi cama y desplazarme sin parar por YouTube shorts. Sí. Mucho más sabio. Ciertamente no es para nada embarazoso.

Por suerte, un golpe rápido y familiar suena fuerte en mi puerta. Amanda Chang me arrastra fuera de la puerta para salir a caminar.

Pregunto: “¿A dónde vamos?” y ella encoge los hombros.

Pregunto: “¿Trim?” y ella comienza a correr.

Así que hago lo mismo.

Mientras entregamos nuestras tarjetas de identificación a la dama en la recepción, jadeamos agotadamente por aire. Puedo sentir el color rojo expandiéndose y retractándose en mis costillas.

“¡Dios mío, necesito hacer más cardio!” exhalo. Entonces, ¿por qué no lo hago?

Como sospechaba, ¡es otro caso de es-demasiado-lejos-itis!

Entonces, ¿ahora qué? Cambiamos el guión. Lo agitamos y lo agitamos hasta encontrar un ángulo que funcione.

Personalmente, soy muy orientado a la comida. Orientado a las personas también, pero primero la comida. (Original, lo sé). Caffe Néro está a 40 minutos de distancia a pie (¡duplicándolo son 80 minutos!) pero una vez que estoy allí y tengo un poco de café y un pastel en la mano… Bueno, tal vez valga la pena. Mi mejor amiga en UCLA camina 30 minutos para ir a clase todos los días. Esto no es tan horrible. Y si estoy preocupado por no ser lo suficientemente productivo en esos 80 minutos, tal vez podría escuchar a algún tipo indio en YouTube explicar la derivación del teorema maestro. O animar las cosas y llamar a mis padres. Y si nos volvemos realmente locos, reiniciar mi racha en Duolingo. Tiene que haber una manera de hacerlo funcionar.

Además, ¿por cuánto tiempo más podemos justificar un churro de la cafetería como nuestro capricho diario? Si planeas darte un gusto, al menos ten la diligencia debida para conseguir lo que quieres. Permíteme ser el primero en habilitarte y permitirte todos esos pequeños caprichos que no puedes justificar por ti mismo. ¡Ve por esa rosquilla de Dunkins de Babson! ¡Ve por ese plato de pasteles de Lulu! ¡Ve y haz tu hot-girl-caminata!