Winter is the worst season in my opinion, and I’m never truly warmed up until the end of May. However, walking into the Student Center ballroom for the CSW, led me to think summer had arrived early. The air was stifling, and there were so many people. Packed in like little sardines, college students and professors walked the aisles between tables, dressed in spring and summer styled clothing. The room was a constant source of heat.
Grabbing a notebook and pen, I decided to make my way through the crowd. Our table was not in the midst of chaos, but tucked off to the side against one of the walls. This offered some escape from the stale air, but also kept us “secluded”. Looking at the people swarming our table, I knew my ventures into the thick of the displays would be met with multiple “excuse me” and some twisting and turning to make it through the menagerie of people. Taking a deep breath, I started to follow the crowds.
My goal was to find an interesting display and interview the researcher. It was going to be difficult to find just one interesting project. There were so many, and had I ventured to a CSW before this one, I might have had better ideas for my own project. Televisions were on display for various purposes, some for videos, simple use of the screen, or slide shows. Another group was calling out to the public, making their message known. It was a good message against rape and female violence. It grabbed my attention. Music blared from one corner of the room. It was actually descent music. I fought the urge to hum while I continued the search for that project that would grab me.
I found that project near a simple display of student made books. There weren’t too many students huddled around the table, so I was able to take a few minutes and read the displays. One book was about the two paths a child could take from little girl to grown woman. A father was depicted bringing home dolls for a girl who wanted trucks, and she grows up to be a stay at home mom, feeling as though her potential was not met. The other path is a little girl who receives trucks from her father, encouraged to play them, and becomes an engineer. This was a great idea. The second book was a scrapbook. This was all part of the groups assignments, to take their research and put it in a book form. While the first student choose to do a story, the second student decided to use the idea of a scrapbook with pictures of children to the elderly with stuffed animals. Once I noticed the small book, my attention was ensnared.
The author of the small book was Cassandra, a fellow English 121 student with Professor Bromley. I asked a few question about her research, which she graciously answered. Her professor requested that all her students create a book based on their research. What a clever idea. Cassandra chose to do her work on the therapeutic value of stuffed animals. Her interest was sparked because of alzheimer's disease and the positive effects of having a stuffed animal or doll. She explained that in her research she learned of an elderly woman suffering from alzheimer’s who at the touch of a plush dog remembered the farm from her youth.
The student was filled with excitement and confidence as she explained her research through articles, reading about elderly, teens, and children. I was surprised to hear how effective one little toy could be at stemming the tide of depression in teenagers and preteens. Cassandra obviously put a lot of thought and time into her research essay. Through her words and with her mannerisms, she came across as a very well versed and educated individual. She was definitely enjoying herself at the CSW. And surprisingly so was I.
Although the aisles were crowded, and I felt myself struggling against claustrophobic desires to bolt, I learned a lot about ways to display one’s work. There were so many different genres on display that it would be difficult to walk away from the event without feeling some sort of appreciation for creativity. I also learned an interesting fact about stuffed animals. It was time well spent.