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  • Freezing by A Block, Eighty Degrees by Lunch

    By Lily Fang

    “Next week’s going to be a roller coaster,” my friend’s Alexa announces over FaceTime while she debates whether she should pack shorts for HOSA.

    That one sentence captures March in North Carolina perfectly. In the span of a week, temperatures can swing from below freezing to eighty degrees again, leaving everyone confused, underprepared, and somehow always carrying a jacket they may or may not need. In a weird way, the unpredictability of the weather mirrors the emotional whiplash many juniors are feeling during second semester. One day everything is manageable, and the next, everyone is one missing assignment away from a complete meltdown. At this point, the length of my sleeves seems to correspond directly with the number of crashouts over Dr. Stefan’s physics class on any given day. 

    For some students, though, the weather has not been much of a disruption. Junior Alisha Varshney said it has not affected her routine much because she usually stays indoors. Still, like many students trying to survive the cold morning and warm afternoons, her go-to outfit is “a sweatshirt and an oversized T-shirt” with sweatpants. Even with the constant shifts, Alisha says she enjoys the contrast, explaining that “the fact it’s so warm in the afternoons” while still cold at other times “makes me so happy.”

    Senior Soham Kela, however, has had a mixed experience with March weather. “It’s been horrible,” he said, pointing to pollen as the main problem. “The pollen has been killing me, and I can’t go out without sneezing.” Still, he admitted the changing temperatures have also made it fun to be outside again after winter. When it comes to dressing for unpredictable days, he said he usually wears “a hoodie with a shirt underneath.” The back-and-forth between beautiful weather and brutal pollen has affected his mood too: “Whenever I can step outside, I don’t want to go back in. But whenever I’m inside, I want to go back outside.”

    As I have sat outside Panera Bread writing this for the past half hour, a layer of pollen has coated my keyboard. I think it’s time to go back inside, but the sun is so nice, even if the breeze is almost chilly. Maybe that contradiction is the best way to describe March in North Carolina: warm and cold, inviting and inconvenient, all at the same time. 

  • Time at NCSSM

    By Julia Woodlief

    60 seconds in a minute, 60 minutes in an hour, 24 hours in a day, 365 days in a year. This is how time works and it has functioned the same way since the beginning, but for some reason it never seems to do so here at NCSSM. It’s already the second quarter, and the semester is almost over. How? Between studying, socializing, and generally going about a typical school day, it can become extremely overwhelming to do everything there is to do in a school such as NCSSM. Google calendars may help people stay on track with their schedules, but calendars don’t run time. It is a constant flow with an unsteady current, which makes time here the fastest and slowest that anyone here has ever experienced.

    “One lab block will feel like five hours, but the time to do your homework feels like 30 seconds,” stated Maggie Windmeyer, a current junior. “If I did everything I wanted to do here, I would not have any time to do anything else. No homework would get done, so I’m having to turn down opportunities that I want to do, like hanging out or playing ping pong, to get the stuff done that I have to do.”

    Any school has its challenges when it comes to managing time, but this school in particular is difficult to adjust to. Maggie’s view of how time seems to flow here is shared by many. There are so many opportunities and so many ways to get involved across campus that it can be difficult to manage and wade through time’s unsteady current and challenges. The use of calendars can help students stay on track with work, class, and activities; however, extra hours cannot be added to a day, and a limit still remains on the amount of activities that one student can do. The compactness of schedules and events can make everything seem like a blur, yet in the moment everything seems to move at the pace of a snail. This can be true in any situation and environment, but something feels different here. Something is off about the movement and function of time at NCSSM. 

    The rapid speed of the school year is one example of how time fails to flow correctly here. It feels as though everyone just moved into school, yet it is the second quarter. Move in was a few weeks ago, yet college and leadership application deadlines are here or soon approaching. Time is a mystery. For the time being, it is one yet to be solved in the NCSSM community.

  • Asiafest: Interwoven 

    By Lotus Qu
    Introduction by Lily Galapon

    The making of Asiafest: Interwoven didn’t start all that simple. From FaceTime calls over the summer on potential theme ideas, we cycled from stories ranging from getting kidnapped on stage, staging our version of Inside Out—and initially—were hooked on the premise of milking K-Pop Demon Hunters (our group chat name is still saja jgals). But for some reason, on an arbitrary day in the fall semester, we all sat down with each other. There was one underlying theme, passively recognized underneath all of our previous conversations, before lightly trickling its way to the surface: “What if this year’s Asiafest is as simple as red string theory?”

    Our theme was based on the ancient Asian folktale that soulmates are destined by fate to meet each other, tied by an invisible red string. 

    Asiafest, in previous years, focused on exactly that—the past. But this year, we wanted to focus on a different question. Not just exploring, “Where did we come from?”, but acknowledging the troubling, dissonant, yet beautiful emergence in being Asian American by asking, “Where can we go?”. We wanted Asiafest to celebrate the reality of reflecting on our roots away from the motherland while also learning to build ourselves. Culture is not always about following in the footsteps of someone’s story, but also learning from it to create your own. With Interwoven, We wanted to expand Asiafest as a cultural festival that deconstructed the character arc of going from a blatant American to a “realized” Asian, enlightened of their culture. We are all real people outside of this archetype; we all are on different points of exploring our culture, constructing who we are with the culture we are taught and come across over time. 

    The month of February, to say the least, was intense for everyone: A multitude of practices, too–fast act previews, late night film editing, last-minute script changes, and strings onto our microphones. I’m proud of everyone for believing in themselves, their culture, and this festival where, for one night, we truly pooled our energy into the celebration of today, cultured by a million yesterdays that will illuminate our tomorrow. 

    But even though our theme was red string theory, the real thread was the one you couldn’t see. If you look hard enough, you can trace its lines, imagine the shape through the laughter of those on stage. The space between the steps of act to act, the first note of each song. The applause from the audience, the late night conversations decompressing into afterglow after the show. Culture ties us together. 

    The art of creating Asiafest was a magical experience. It’s about being unafraid to get creative with your culture, collaborating with officers now turned into your good friends. Asiafest is about breaking boundaries and expanding what representation can look like—by representing ourselves.

    With the thick layers of January snow and ice, and February’s BBR floods, captains, management, and tech had little more than three weeks to put into action a two-hour long show. With spoken words, host trailers and interludes, backstage management and tech design, and twenty-one acts, everyone came together to deliver, to a completely booked audience, a wonderful show – booming mic included! Welcome to a quick recap of just a few of this year’s many great performances.

    When the tikling bird weaves through stalks of grass and nimbly dodge traps set by rice farmers, they move with agility and grace. Their movements are what inspired the Filipino folk dance Tinikling: the dancers weaving through the bamboo sticks are the birds, and the sticks the traps. “It’s normally a three count rhythm, like 1, 2, 3, and [the sticks] close on the third beat. So you jump out on the third beat,” Casey Foeller says. This year, the act was broken into three parts: traditional Tinikling; Singkil, depicting princesses and performed with dresses and fans; and a modern twist featuring Bruno Mars. “I’d never done Tinikling before I came here.” Casey says. “I ended up joining last year, and it was really, really fun. I’m really glad that I got to share that experience with people this year.” 

    Similarly energetic but hailing from a completely different background, Kuthu, a South Indian dance, is often done at funerals. “It’s a way to celebrate that person’s life and not be sorry for their death,” Nandhini Thangamani explains.  “It’s a very free dance. Anyone can do it as long as you’re feeling the music.” There are no barriers to Kuthu, and that’s what the performance is all about. People bring their friends, and even if they didn’t understand the music or lyrics, every performer could feel the energy. “Especially when we made [a] circle and we were all on the same beat,” Nandhini says. “We came together and made that thing that was bigger than us. [We took] those traditional elements and blended it with what the youth these days actually enjoy. So I find that’s very SSM core.”

    By using popular, energetic songs, K-Wave is also all about the accessibility of the contemporary Korean identity. “The Kpop genre does have that slight nuance where some people are intimidated, or don’t know if they want to join the act,” Lily Galapon says. “[We] want it to be a fun act where people don’t feel afraid to step out of their comfort zone,”

    In contrast, classical ballet, rising from eighteenth century French royal courts, is usually thought of as a much less accessible art. After watching November’s LAF performances involving Chinese ribbons, though, Jeté captain Lily Galapon remembers realizing that classical and contemporary are not exclusive, and this Asiafest, she wanted to bring the two together. With dancers in traditional balletic tights, leotards, skirts, and flats, waving Chinese ribbons and dancing to bedroom pop, this performance, much like Jeté itself, is less about how the style itself is culturally rooted and more about where the performers take it. As captain Perry Kim puts it, Jeté is more about what it means to the captains and how they “incorporate [their] culture within that act.”

    Similarly, incorporating Asian culture into hiphop is what the captains of Enthalpy highlighted in this performance. This year, Jiya Zaveri, one of the captains, for the first time in Enthalpy history, chose a Hindi song she resonated with to choreograph, perform, and lead a dance to. All three captains’ dances highlighted Asian hiphop, and Enthalpy captain Perry Kim says that here, hiphop is “diverse, cross-cultural, and interdisciplinary.” 

    Non La, in contrast, is a traditional Vietnamese dance using rice paper hats, non la, and often performed in ao dai, was referenced this year to an energetic school dance. “Rather than being used for the purpose they were intended for, nowadays, the tradition is more using the hats as symbolism.” Athena Phan explains. “But the significance of the dance comes from the fact that these hats are unique to Vietnam’s rice patties and agriculture.” Adapting traditions and making the dance their own was a focus of this year’s dance. “A lot of the people in our act are not Vietnamese,” Athena says. “They don’t have a connection to the act’s culture, but they have a connection with us and the people.”

    Like Non La, Chinese Yaogu depicts the rural agricultural lifestyle. The dance starts with a single maiden going her way about the fields in the morning. “We use these handheld drums to symbolize maidens harvesting lotus seeds in the spring,” Caroline Wang explains. They are then joined in the late afternoon by other harvesters, telling jokes and singing as they work in the fields. “It’s wild and free spirited,” Caroline says. “And there’s the metaphor of the dancers being flowers themselves. That’s why we had such flowing outfits, the pinks and greens and the blues.” But the freeness, the energy, and the ethereal quality was demanding of the performers – it is a long performance, and one full of movement and balance, described by many performers as “hardcore cardio.”

      In contrast, the inspiration behind Chinese dance were palace performances by entertainers in the imperial court. “It’s meant for beauty and grace,” Caroline explains. “In Chinese dance, you have a reverse move before you commit to a big move. In the fans, you see those closed moves are very tight and restrained when the fan is closed, and then when you open it, you’re sweeping it across the air.” What comes after the lights dim on the blue sleeves and crimson fans is a phenomenon known to most who have connections back to mainland China: public square dancing. “It’s something you see at every mall or courtyard: people doing guang chang wu,” Caroline says. “It’s just a social experience. We like to poke fun at it, but it’s also a really, really cool connection. Many of [the performers] see their family members doing it, and now they’re doing it.” 

    Though not a dance, NCSSM’s Chinese Yoyo is also a contemporary take on the traditional art performed in opera and acrobatics. A diabolo, or a Chinese Yoyo, is an hourglass shaped trinket connected to a set of strings and two wooden sticks. As Fei Yu-Ching sings of drifting snowflakes, performers rub  against axles to create friction and perform tricks. Learning the tricks themselves is difficult, but even harder is timing them with the music; making sure the preparations were finished and the physics could take the diabolo where you wanted it to go at the right time. Still, it’s satisfying seeing it spin: “That’s why I kept on doing Chinese Yoyo,” says captain Cathlyn Truong. “Because, once someone showed me a trick, I was like, ‘I want to do that.’ And once it was done, it was magical, honestly.”

    Like Chinese Yoyo, Martial Arts revolves around the combination of traditional martial arts with Avatar: The Last Airbender. Each element is linked with a different style of martial arts, each with a different culture. “For fire, I took heavy inspiration from taekwondo.” Nandhini says. “For Earth, Ohm used his bo staff training. For water, Jessica used tai chi elements. And for the Avatar, Noah took his little creative liberties.” 

    Similarly intense, Souranbushi opens to a stage of performers squatting, their heads to the ground and hands stuck out towards the audience. One performer is dressed as a sea pickle, surrounded by the rest as fishermen. “It’s a fisherman’s dance,” Kae Saotome says. “They’re getting all the fishes.” Through wide movements, energy, and the shouts in the dance, performers show the audience what was important in Japanese culture. “They value the sea,” Kae says. “And the food, the water, and the fish that they eat. I feel like it really shows in the dance that we appreciate nature, and that everything comes from nature, and how we are made out of nature.”

    Each act came together to show that Asiafest is really all about the combination of traditional culture with modern identity. Every captain and every performer worked to make this night their own, and it was this hard work that preserved this tradition for future juniors and seniors to come. “It’s not really a one-day performance for us.” Nandhini says. “Asiafest is something that’s been passed down to us. It’s our impact and legacy.”

  • Research Amid a Winter Storm: The RBio NCSEF Experience

    By Eduardo Flores

    On Monday, February 9th, from 1:50 p.m. to 5:00 p.m., NCSSM hosted the North Carolina Science and Engineering Fair for both Durham and Morganton students to compete in.

    It is a yearly tradition in the Research in Biology program for students to participate in the science fair during the last two weeks of J-Term to show off the knowledge and technical skills they gained during their first J-Term.

     Unfortunately, this year’s cohort would not be so lucky. 

    At first, things were moving smoothly: model organisms were being cared for, methods were being developed, and experiments were underway. Amid all the hustle and bustle, however, people began to notice snow in the forecast. Most thought nothing of it. North Carolina has been “threatened” by snow before, and it usually amounts to little more than slush. But on Saturday, January 24th, NCSSM was covered in a thick blanket of snow. At first, it didn’t seem like a major issue. Later that day, however, campus shifted to Condition 2 and classes could no longer meet in person.

    Despite it all, hopes were still high. Everyone on campus, including instructors, had expected the snow to only last a couple of days before things would go back to normal and students were allowed to resume classes. But, as time passed, Condition 2 status kept getting pushed back further and further until it was time for students to be sent home for the extended weekend. Nerves were running rampant, but once students returned to campus, there would still be a few days to put finishing touches on projects in person before the fair. 

    That is, until BBR flooded, and suddenly our first week of the semester became remote.

    Instead of collaborating in person to finalize experiments, students met over Zoom whenever possible. Some even had to walk Dr. Heather Mallory, instructor of RBio, through lab procedures remotely in hopes of producing presentable data before the science fair. Experimental timelines were compressed, and adjustments had to be made.

    Finally, on Sunday, February 8th, after days of uncertainty, people were allowed to return to campus. The science fair would be held the very next day. 

    After a full day of classes, students headed to their assigned poster spots to prepare for judging. While projects may not have unfolded exactly as planned, they represented something more than uninterrupted lab work.

    Scientific research rarely follows a perfect timeline. In professional settings, things go wrong, equipment malfunctions, funding shifts, and experiments fail. What RBio students experienced was not an exception to real science, but rather an introduction to it. The delays forced students to think critically under pressure, communicate procedures clearly enough for someone else to execute, and adapt their research questions when circumstances changed. They learned how to troubleshoot remotely, collaborate effectively in uncertain conditions, and present findings even when data felt incomplete.

    In the end, the cohort did more than present mini-projects. They demonstrated flexibility, perseverance, and the ability to adapt when plans unraveled. And in doing so, they gained a kind of experience that cannot be scheduled into a syllabus. 

    The understanding that in both academia and life, growth often comes from the unexpected.

  • February: A Month to Celebrate Black History

    By Bhavita Kopparthi

    The month of February is often associated with love not only because of Valentine’s Day, but also because of love for culture. In particular, Black History Month! This month, NCSSM’s Black Student Union—including directors Hayley Williams ‘26, Cornelia Okonkwo ‘26, Myles Pitts ‘26, Xiomara McMasters ‘26, and Chizara Igokwe ‘26—was able to showcase Black culture through numerous events and activities. One of their main events was the BSU Block Party which was primarily planned by the club’s Junior Event Planning Committee. Pitts says that although we do learn about the Civil Rights movement and other pivotal moments of Black history, “We need to focus on the joy that can come with Black culture now, and I think that’s what we really achieved at the block party.” On Friday, February 20th, students came together on Hill Street to celebrate Black culture with food, music, games, booths, and more. 

    BSU also hosted a spirit week to get NCSSM students excited for the month. Historically, Black people have used fashion to make statements. In the 1950s and 60s, Civil Rights activists set a dress code for their protests and marches. Participants were told to wear their “Sunday Best” in order to command respect. By dressing elegantly, activists hoped to shift the stereotypes about African Americans.

    In the 60s and 70s, the Black Panther Party, a Black liberation group, fought for Black rights, better housing, education, food, protection, and more. The party members sported their trademark uniforms during demonstrations: black leather jackets, black pants, and sometimes their hair in an afro and a beret with the party’s insignia. This clothing helped empower the group, showing unity and perseverance. The National Museum of African American History and Culture states, “During a time when gender roles were evolving and women presenting themselves as militant was modern, the imagery of Black Panther Party women wearing berets and carrying guns was revolutionary” (More Than a Fashion Statement). Although women still weren’t always treated justly, the unisex uniform helped them gain more equality within the organization.

    The next task for BSU is the upcoming AfricaFest. Myles says that although the Block Party was a great way to generate excitement, during the Fest hundreds of attendees will be able to see  “the joys of the Black experience.” He also adds that “We want to connect it to serious problems that we are having in the modern day, especially politically, because [these problems] largely affect Black people but also other minority communities.” With the current state of our country, it is important to take time to appreciate all the cultures around us. Pitts explained that the political issues that many are facing today can be drawn parallel to past Black struggles. During AfricaFest, BSU aims to depict these stories on stage and excite an appreciation for African culture in the NCSSM community. 

  • Good Ol’ Days

    By Julia Woodlief

    What does a snow day look like at a boarding school? It would mean students could go sledding with their friends, right? Or have snowball fights in front of the school? Nothing could go too wrong when all of the students live there. Food is provided, there is talk of a generator, the school is in the middle of Durham and everything would be fine if something were to happen. The worst thing that would happen is that classes would still meet remotely, right?

    In the olden days, before AI and technology took over the world, snow days meant freedom for anyone still in school. They were filled with whimsy and—the most important part—no school. Many current high school students remember the good ol’ days when snow meant no work and lots of play, and many juniors at NCSSM had heard the wonders of the winter wonderland that was J-Term 2025. Fear of ice chased most students away from campus. Hope remained that those who remained would be able to witness those beautiful water crystals fall from the sky once again. 

    January 24th was the magical day. The snow drifted towards Durham, along with the ice. The students on campus were prepared to sled their snow days away, even with a majority of friends home and safe from the storm. The lights stayed on, the heat never went off, and students were able to see their beloved SSM as what Dean Martin may have called a “marshmallow world.” It was the second session of J-Term when the snow came through, but the students’ workload didn’t disintegrate with the marshmallows in their hot chocolate. 

    Where did the good ol’ days go? “Going into it, especially after hearing about last year’s J-Term snow situation, I expected something more fun,” Italy Anguiano Franquez, a current Junior at SSM stated. “There were definitely fun moments, like everyone going outside together and sledding but it still felt very serious and since everyone thought it was gonna be a really bad snow.” What had the potential to be a beautiful, fun-filled week ended out to be what is now considered to be a normal occurrence: remote school. Students forced to go home and students staying at school alike found themselves on zoom and participating in unexpected remote activities. But at least students were able to let off any steam collected through snowball fights, and it’s not like snow can grow legs and walk away. There was plenty of time to enjoy the freezing weather.

    Despite the unfortunate weather, a lot happened during J-Term. Students were able to experience a different variety of classes and meet new people. They also got to experience getting stuck on a computer, staring at a screen and stuck wherever the snow put them. “I will say,” Italy added during her interview, “it was still a fun experience. I just wish more people were there to enjoy it.” The snow may not have lived up to January ‘25, but everyone will remember the mixed experiences that were the winter wonderland of 2026.

  • When Days Are Short: Surviving Winter at School

    By Sophie Parker

    Winter at NCSSM can feel long. The sun sets earlier, the air is colder, and it gets harder and harder to find a reason not to snooze your alarm in the morning. Everyone can agree that it can be difficult to find motivation during those three months, but everyone can also agree that they have something to help them make their way towards March.

    For me, that something was winter sports. This season, I participated in both swimming and indoor track. Each one gave me something different. Track, in particular, reminded me why I’ve always loved running, even when conditions aren’t ideal it was still rewarding. It feels familiar and steady, giving me a foundation during the winter months, something I could rely on when everything else felt draining. Even though running in the cold isn’t always comfortable, it held a certain amount of warmth in its own way, especially in the acknowledgment that my teammates were showing up in the same way I was. No matter the season, I can trust that running will be there to give me encouragement.

    On the other hand, swimming was completely new for me. I thought it would be a complete one-eighty from track, and in some ways it was, but in others, it was surprisingly similar. Although it was very intimidating at first, after the first practice my nerves were at ease and I started looking forward to swim practices the same way I did with track. It became something fun and reliable that gave me a steady way to move through winter, especially because I wasn’t able to run after dark. I met new people and discovered a new sport that I am excited to continue next winter. 

    Balancing both swimming and indoor track at the same time was not as difficult as one would think during J-Term because the course work was significantly lighter compared to the first semester. It was also one of the most rewarding parts of my winter. Being part of two teams made the season even more meaningful and exciting. Looking back, I can definitely say it was worth the effort. One of the best parts of winter sports was the sense of community it brought. When it’s cold and dark outside it’s easy to want to stay in your room, but practice gave me a reason to spend more time with my friends when I most likely wouldn’t have otherwise. They reminded me that taking care of my physical health supports my mental health, and in doing these sports I felt more balanced and less stressed, a reason why I so highly recommend participating in a winter sport.

    Now, as winter fades, spring approaches and the weather begins to warm, I’m excited for what’s ahead. Spring sports bring longer days and new opportunities, and I encourage everyone to watch, support, or participate if they can. I’m grateful for everything winter sports gave me, and I’m excited to see what this next season has to offer. Everyone made it to March somehow, each with their own passions, making it meaningful to see the different ways people find their way through winter.

  • NCSSM Exhibitional Powwow: An Insight to Diversity on Campus

    By Andrea George

    On February 7th, 12:30 p.m. to 5 p.m., NCSSM hosted an exhibitional Powwow led by Kenly McLaurin, a Native-American senior from Reynolds. The event brought students, families, and community members together in a beautiful celebration of Native American culture, tradition, and pride.

    A Powwow is a Native American gathering where Native communities gather together to honor those who came before them, celebrate the present, and look towards the future. While powwows are well known for their music and dance, there is a deeper spiritual importance. The arena is a sacred ground, where dancers follow the rhythm of the drum, also known as “the heartbeat of the people.” The different dance styles, regalia, and songs of each tribe each have their own history and meaning. Exhibitional Powwows—like the one hosted at NCSSM—are important in educational spaces to invite community members to learn about and witness these traditions that have been preserved and passed down from generation to generation.

    McLaurin served as the head female of the NCSSM Powwow, guiding the ceremony through the arena in an excellent display of leadership. 

    “To me, it’s just another version of home,” she explained. “That’s where I’m most carefree. That’s where I’m just most happy because I’m doing what I love and I’m surrounded by the people I love.” 

    When asked about the turnout of NCSSM students, Kenly was amazed to see how many people had shown up to fill the PEC. “It was really good,” she commented. “ I know we could have had more people, but with the weather conditions and coming back to campus, that made it hard, but even then we still had a really good turnout.” The strong attendance despite winter weather difficulties served as a testament to the genuine curiosity and support from the campus community here at NCSSM.

    “It’s important because we do have a low percentage of students on both the Durham and Morganton campus,” she added. “ Just being able to show a different culture and add more to the diversity that is on both campuses just really made me happy.” Historically, NCSSM has hosted powwows since 1992 to promote awareness of the school to young Native American students who sought out excellent education not only in STEM, but also in the traditional teachings of their culture.

    “I hope they take away how rich our culture is,” McLaurin said thoughtfully, “Really, how much we respect it, and how much it means to us as Native People.”

    The NCSSM student body contains immense cultural diversity, with origins reaching across the world. Our stories intertwine here, and it is up to us to take the initiative: go out, learn and truly engage with respectful questions. Making the most of our experience at NCSSM means embracing the cultures on campus that make our community whole.

  • What is Lunar New Year to me? 

    By Lily Fang

    For most of my life, the honest answer was: not much. And if you’re someone who feels a weird mix of distance and longing around this time of year (like you’re not “enough” of anything) then you’ll probably get what I mean. 

    When I think about Lunar New Year, I usually feel nothing—no excitement, no resentment, just blank. That’s a strange thing to admit, especially when it’s supposed to be a holiday about family, luck, and togetherness. Growing up, holidays were times when teachers would decorate the classroom with paper cutouts and classmates buzzed about reunion plans. But as one of maybe two or three Asian Americans in my elementary school classroom, no one really talked about Lunar New Year. 

    When late January/early February rolled around, my mom would make me FaceTime my grandparents in China and gather the family to watch Chun Jie Wan Hui on a random school night. It didn’t feel like a holiday. To me, it honestly just felt like my mom forcing me to hang out with my family on a regular day.

    This year was different. When Discovery Day rolled around and my red envelopes from overseas blessed my bank account, I felt an unexpected homesickness. Lunar New Year didn’t mean much when it was a day celebrated with the same three people I live with everyday. But now it reminds me of them—and it reminds me that “not much” was never the same thing as “nothing.”

    So I started wandering the halls in the evenings, asking people what Lunar New Year meant to them, because I couldn’t quite find the right words for myself. 

    For some people, it’s simple and joyful: as Isabella Bai ‘27 put it, it’s “a time to celebrate the New Year and eat good food.” For others, it’s luck and heritage. Lydia Le ‘26 described it as “a celebration that brings good luck and connects us back to our Asian culture,” especially as a way to celebrate her family’s Vietnamese roots. 

    And of course, there’s the part everyone jokes about but still means something. Isabella said Lunar New Year holds “a very high value” because she gets money, then immediately added, “it’s about family and friends.” She even explained the logic: “the more family and friends you have, the more money you get.” It was funny but it also made me realize how money isn’t really the point. It’s proof you have people. It’s a tradition that physically shows up in your hands. 

    Summer Chu ‘27 described Lunar New Year as the time she calls her extended family overseas and how it’s a moment when her family reconnects over familiar rituals like food and New Year’s performances. On campus, she said it was quieter: “I called my grandparents on WeChat…my mom sent me a red pocket over WeChat, and that was about it.” That line hit me because it captured the strange compression of culture at boarding school. Traditions normally celebrated at home don’t disappear, they just shrink to fit the time and space you have. 

    Other people found little ways to keep it alive here. Helen Chen ‘26 said she “DoorDashed some dumplings” because at home, her family would normally make something together—something “very different from here, because we don’t have time or materials.” Even then, she still wore red, because some traditions are portable. They follow you, even when everything else changes. Sophia Zhan ‘27 explained that at home her family has a big meal and hot pot, and her mom reminds her of traditions, but at school “I just do whatever I feel like.” Still, she said the holiday “brings me back to my roots and my ancestors” and teaches “respect to elders.”

    Somewhere between those conversations, I realized Lunar New Year isn’t one single feeling. It can be loud, quiet, or almost ordinary. But underneath all of it is the same thread: a way of returning to something—family, heritage, luck, memory—even when you’re far from home. 

  • The Beauty Within

    By Melissa Hernandez Rojas

    Brightleaf square – less than three acres and endlessly surrounded by Durham’s constant noise of life yet filled with carefully preserved stories. 

    Bull City Flea, located in Durham, NC, is the place where history meets modern trends. Vendors from all over North Carolina –even the country– set their vibrant clothing racks and jewelry-filled tables for vintage lovers and Durham residents to enjoy on the weekend. While many saunter through each genre of fashion, they are accompanied by the aroma of delicious food that wafts over from the vendors that are stationed at the perimeter of Brightleaf square. 

    From belts to denim to handbags, this vintage market attracts the attention of the city’s diversified population; a place of inclusivity. Various booths use their products as simple but powerful tools of human rights activism, the importance of sustainability, the given freedom of self expression, and so many more things that words on paper are not sufficient enough to explain its full extent. 

    Many of our first impressions on Bull City Flea are “I wonder how much that costs” and “do you think we can get a discount?” But many fail to realize there is more to this striving market than a vendor-consumer relationship. It is a place where the sharing of experiences and culture occurs over fabrics, a place where curiosity is invited and ignorance is shed. For many, this is a space where the new and old meet, a space where family and friends enjoy each other’s presence, a space where the contentment of one’s self is achieved at the hands of tattered thread and an iced latte. 

    Ten minutes down the road, a unique market whose mission includes “we are a community of farmers, growers and crafters” makes their presence known every Saturday. Durham Farmer’s Market makes its home at The Pavilion at Durham Central Park. 

    As its name and motto suggest, the market offers a wide range of food items, self-care products, and artistry with nearly 70 vendors. The main driving force behind the success of the market boils down to the rising importance of sustainability and eco-friendly. Creating a similar environment as Bull City Flea, the vendors and customers make the continuous effort to preserve the lost art of self-sufficiency. Through self-sufficiency and many other core values, individuals are able to reflect on themselves and improve while vendors emphasize various social issues within their own products.

    More often than not, people tend to overlook the presence behind many of the beautiful, complex items made at the hands of creative minds. With their creative beings, the residents of Durham, and many more, are able to enjoy endless products as well as gaining the opportunity to learn from others and nurture their own creativity.