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By: Jonathan Kinnard

In the midst of classes, food, and other essentials of a Gatton student’s life there is a strange plethora of campus opportunities that usually go without notice. One such example is campus recitals. WKU has a strong music department with concentrated talent, so it would seem natural that concerts are held on an almost weekly basis, but unless a flyer is put up in the building, it can be difficult for anyone to ever hear about smaller recitals or short concerts that are done on a weekday.

Well, times have changed here at The Gatton Academy, and students are quickly realizing the faculty, student, and seasonal recitals are within reach each week. Larger, annual events like the Prism Concert are obvious favorites, while smaller performances done by individual WKU music groups are a more convenient way for Gatton students to explore the musical variety WKU has to offer. This variety may include the WKU symphonic band, jazz band, steel drum band, wind ensemble, and many more. There are even Gatton students that are involved in these groups.

Most performances are free and now quickly advertised through the grapevine here at Gatton. Just this Sunday (9/25) there was a wonderful Faculty Chamber Recital at the Fine Arts Center, just a minute’s walk from Florence Schneider Hall. On Friday (9/30) there is a concert in Van Meter Hall with the University Band. All this, in just one week!

kinnard, jonathan 21By: Jonathan Kinnard (Hopkinsville, Ky/University Heights Academy)

I was one of those rare kids that heard about Gatton way back in middle school and knew without a doubt that I needed to go to this nerdy wonderland. My mother, a school secretary at the time, and my father, a retired veteran, were both fond of the idea. So I applied and received that glorious acceptance letter in the mail. Orientation, Moving in, and learning the campus were all a blur.

Starting at Gatton, I think, is like eating jello for the first time. You’re a little amazed and a little unsure of what you are doing. Nevertheless, the first day of class went on without a hitch. I actually showed up to the wrong class twice. The second time there was a Gatton student in the class to tell me that I was in the wrong building. “All academics, all the time” was the motto I thought I would adopt. This past year slapped me in the face, grabbed me by the shoulders, and screamed in my ears that I was wrong. I presented on research I did at WKU’s Engineering Manufacturing Commercialization Center. Next was Italy in the winter. Then there was the RIG (Research Internship Grant) during the summer. Study abroad in England was last on the list before my senior year started. I’ve gotten lost in Rome, London, and Bowling Green all within a year. I can’t imagine what the next year will bring me, all thanks to The Gatton Academy.

kinnard, jonathan 21By Jonathan Kinnard:

Yet another Harlaxton day started by most with a warm cup of tea and a hearty breakfast. This morning’s class started with presentations as usual. As the sunlight breached through the garden windows in the Long Gallery, I started by giving a brief presentation on Nottingham Castle and its history. This was followed by interesting discussions from Mia Weaver on Robin Hood and Amber Carroll on Lord Byron’s love-life. Without missing a beat, Dr. Rutledge then launched into our quiz on D.H. Lawrence and his literary works. Next was an unorthodox lecture that ended with each of us feeling each other’s faces to demonstrate how awkward it must have been for Bertie in D.H. Lawrence’s The Blind Man.

Next was lunch. Then we dispersed to all corners of Harlaxton and Grantham, England. Woodland walks seemed to be popular ventures today as the many nooks and crannies of the trails behind the manor were explored. Other students took biking trips to Grantham to shop, eat, and go to church. I was surprised to find that the bike ride to Grantham is not all cement and sidewalk either. Plenty of creek-side trails were used as shortcuts to get around. Thanks to Veronica Johnson’s expert trailblazing, my group made it to church safely and on time for a wonderful Sunday service. The Bistro (Harlaxton Manor’s basement) is certainly becoming a favorite spot thanks to the plethora of movies, darts, and cards available. I walked around the manor around 9:00 pm and noticed four different movies playing at once. Without a doubt, it’s been a relaxing day here with a beautiful sunset to put the cherry on the cake.

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By: Jonathan Kinnard

kinnard, jonathan 21Today we took a morning pause from the busy streets of London to explore the calmer city of Bath. Leaving bright and early (8:00am) with our bagged breakfasts and lunches, we departed via metro to then catch a train to Bath. The train was the epitome of European rail, with shiny smooth sides and a magnificent station to house it. Half of the cars were facing forward, and the other half backward, meaning half of our group (including me) had an interesting way of seeing the countryside. Once we arrived, Dr. Rutledge began by taking us to Royal Victoria Park where we had lunch. Then it was sight after sight of Jane Austen history leading to the Roman Baths. I think the whole group was stunned by the amazing history, view, and feel of the Roman Baths. I was shocked that anyone would wade into the algae filled pool until learning that the original building had a massive roof that prevented light from encouraging the growth of algae. We even had to opportunity to drink water from the underground spring. Next, we split up. My group went to the Leather Chairs of Bath shop and then Clandar Fine British Clothing to by our mothers scarves. We then left Bath via the train and had some free time in London. Dinner was on everyone’s mind, and Speedy’s Cafe was among the popular choices. With another full day planned tomorrow, many chose to go to bed early and study for tomorrow’s quiz. Another day in England well spent.