This past summer, I, along with my fellow classmate Si
Deane, had the incredible honor of travelling half way around the world to
study at Christ Church Grammar School in Perth, Australia. Being the first MBA
students to participate in this respective exchange, we had little to no idea
what to expect beforehand, but returned with a wealth of knowledge,
appreciation, friendships, and memories that I expect we will never forget.
It took over 20 hours of
total flight time for us to get from Nashville to Perth. Upon arrival, we were
immediately confronted with the beauty of the coastal city, it’s vast and
unique differences in everything, and even a taste of the Australian lifestyle. Running on merely three to four hours of sleep, we were brought straight to the
beach by our host mother, Mrs. Jacqui, and brothers, Abe Forward and Ben
Sloane, to go surfing.
Si and I were both energetically starved by the time we
retired to our new respective homes: I to stay with the Forward family, and Si
to live in the boarding house with Ben.
After taking a day to
recuperate with the loss of sleep and time change, from which my body never
fully recovered, I immersed myself into life as an Australian student at Christ
Church. The overall student body welcomed me with great hospitality, and I
immediately befriended many of my host brothers’ classmates. I attended all
classes that Abe did, ranging from basic Mathematics, English, and Science
classes to specified lessons in boating and physical fitness. Si and I saw few
classes together, but we reconvened every day during lunch.
I was honored with the position of foreign water boy at a footy game. |
We were frequently
bombarded with a slew of questions from students and teachers alike. We had
even been asked at one point if we knew what fruit was; one of us amusingly
replied by asking, “Is it a kind of meat or butter?”. We took the American
jokes and stereotypes lightly, but after about a week or so we fully
assimilated into the daily routine, and became familiar with our surroundings.
On weekends and after
school we went took part in various social activities and excursions. On one
day in particular, we were fortunate to miss a day of school to travel to
Rottnest Island along with several other exchange students from schools such as
Michaelhouse in South Africa. We biked around the island for several hours and
played footy on the beach, despite the cold, as it was Winter in the Southern
Hemisphere at the time.
Si Deane spreading his wings |
One of my more frequent
pastimes, however, was running around the neighborhoods of Cottesloe, where my
host family lived, and to the beach, often times with Si accompanying me. One
of these runs together was particularly meaningful, as it was after we received
news of the untimely passing of one of our classmates, and Si’s extremely close
friend, Wesley Tseng, back home. The sunset was especially spectacular that
afternoon as we walked along the beach, coping with news, and remembering his
presence.
sunset off the Indian Ocean |
The last week of our time
in Australia was spent in the city of Broome, far up north on the Western
Australian coast, and at our host brother Ben’s family-owned resort, Eco Beach.
Local market |
Eco Beach Dunes |
Mac, master of crabbing |
Cable Beach |
Here, our activities included hiking, fishing, crabbing, and shooting, all the
while surrounded by the unique beauty of the landscape, defined by low brush
and distinctive red sand.
me, holding a crab that somebody else caught |
Of course, we entered. |
our continual obsession with sunsets |
Cable Beach at Sunset |
The most beautiful thing we saw there was
unfortunately something we couldn’t take a picture of: the night sky. Given
Broome’s extremely remote location, there was practically no ambient light
whatsoever; you could literally see the Milky Way in its entirety, stretching
all the way across the sky. We enjoyed the great hospitality of the Sloane
family: Ben’s mother and father, as well as his aunt and uncle and their kids,
who additionally housed and fed us for a number of days. Both families
generously took us crabbing and introduced us to delicacies such as Kangaroo
and Crocodile meat. Our last morning in Broome was spent riding camels along
the city’s famous Cable Beach; it was an appropriately memorable last
experience, consummating our adventure.
From there we flew back
to Perth, spent one last night with my host family, and then embarked early the
next morning for the long flight back to Tennessee. We were sad to leave, but
eager to return to our lives, families, and friends at home.
Ever since my return, I
must say that my life has been somewhat different than from what it was before,
and for the better. The encroaching reality of college on the horizon doesn’t
terrify me as much as it used to, and I’ve found myself to be more ambitious in
taking advantage of life’s opportunities. I owe my utmost appreciation to the
Warner family, Mr. Gioia, and MBA, for making such experiences possible for me
and so many others. I must also express my immense gratitude to the Forward
family (Mrs. Jacqui, Mr. Graham, Abe, Gideon, Harrison, Kalkidan, Emily,
Hannah, Matilda, and Marcus), the Sloane family, and Christ Church Grammar
School for their tremendous generosity in accommodating me and Si for several
weeks.
I would encourage any interested
underclassmen to apply for an exchange opportunity, regardless of the
destination. However, I would biasedly recommend Christ Church, as it proved to
be the perfect opportunity for me. The fact that I have been to Australia still
amazes me to this day, and I will be forever haunted by the beauty of its
geography, culture, and the people I’ve been privileged to meet throughout.