One Month in Oxford

A little over a month ago, on September 16th, I arrived in Oxford, England. In one month I have learned enough Latin to read the first four lines of the Aenid, matriculated into the university, been down to Exeter to see the sea, and currently I am "studying" in the Radcliffe Camera in the heart of the University of Oxford.

I've made friends with students the program for a Masters in Finance and Economics.
 I tell them they need me to even out their numbers and math. Here we are dressed in our matriculation finest.

Behind me is the Keble Hall, housing both the dining hall and the library. 

We are in the Sheldonian waiting for the ceremony to start. See how excited everyone is?
We can hardly hold it in.

We are officially enrolled in the lists of the University. Now we get lunch.
This is Arianna from Italy who is one of the Masters in Finance and Econmics (MFE) people.

This past weekend I had several adventures. First I was matriculated. Now, when I first heard matriculation I was excited, it sounded official and I like being official, but I had no idea what it actually meant. Matriculation comes from the Latin verb "matricula" which means to be enrolled in the register. So every "fresher" or incoming student, both undergraduate and graduate dressed up in their sub fusc. We marched over to the Sheldonian and stood for about an hour outside, then trailed in and were carefully packed into the seats for maximum use and then the Vice-Chancellor of Oxford processed into the hall behind two officials carrying maces. The Dean of Degrees then intoned Latin to the Vice-Chancellor who lifted his cap in acknowledgement. The Vice-Chancellor replied and then spoke to us in Latin, telling us about the former Latin examination all incoming students used to have to sit and how only a vestige is left in this short ceremony. He then left once more and we filed down the winding stairs once more. However, while we were in the building, the weather had made a switch and we were about to be drenched. English weather...

My second adventure happened on Sunday. I went to church in the morning, its about a mile and a half away and I have no bike so I walked. It was a beautiful morning and after church I was able to go have lunch with several other college students at the house of one of the church families. I was there for a couple hours and then had to race back almost two miles to my room so I could grab other stuff to walk another mile for tea with my Russian friends. We talked about politics and Russia for a while until I had to leave for supper. Supper was with a Chinese couple, the guy, Kai, is a member of Keble getting an MBA, his wife is getting her second, SECOND, Ph.D. in Chinese history. We met at a real Chinese restaurant. (They ordered in Chinese.) The food was really great and really spicy, and they said I did pretty good with my chop sticks.

Those are two of my adventures. I hope you enjoyed hearing about them, they were pretty fun to live through. Now, I must go sleep so I can study more tomorrow. I will talk to you later.