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The Freshman Stereotype

This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Oswego chapter.

It’s safe to say that basically everything annoys me. From people dragging their feet on the floor, to men riding women’s bikes – it all sort of irritates me. But I’m not a big complainer (unless you want to talk about “The Artist” or “Tree of Life”) so I keep most of my annoyances to myself. Bu there is one thing that I have to get out there to you all. And it’s to leave freshman alone.

Now I don’t mean alone as in, don’t speak to them, don’t look at them, etc. But just let them be. They’re people, too. And you were one once, not too long ago. And I think this is something a lot of us forget. Especially sophomores.

For instance, last week I was training for my new job on campus. During our lunch break, an old resident of mine (I was an RA in the all freshman dorm for two years. She is only a sophomore) was complaining about the line outside of Johnson. She was rambling on and on about how “they” don’t know anything, and “they” are taking up so much space, etc. etc.

I couldn’t believe how annoyed I was. Not only was she perpetuating a silly stereotype, but she was also standing on that line only a year before. So I told her to leave them alone. And to remember that she was once a freshman, not so long ago.

She sort of just looked at me like I had eight heads, as people often do when you disagree with them.

But this is a problem that happens all across campuses everywhere. Freshman take on a stereotype they had no part in creating. Sure, they might not know where the big lecture hall is, or what services the library offers, or how to buy a parking pass. And yeah, they walk together in droves and back up sidewalks. But YOU did too! Don’t you remember those first couple weeks of just absolute chaos and anxiety? On top of all that, homesickness? Our peers are trying desperately to fit in and create themselves, as the rest of us continue to pigeon hole them. How is that fair?

So instead of poking fun at gaggles of kids walking down the street, or rolling eyes when someone asks us where Lanigan is, why not just help a brother/sister out? And put yourself back in that terrifying nightmare known as freshman year.

Let’s break the stereotype of upperclassmen and lowerclassmen, and stop being total a-holes to each other because our peers are a bit younger than us. You were once a total naïve little person too, and you probably still are. Hell, we’re college students. As a collective, we don’t really know anything. So let’s just embrace it and learn from each other. Help one another out if we need it. Give directions to that hidden bathroom in the Campus Center. And not huff and puff while doing it. Okay? Great. I’ll see you out there on the battlefield.

Kaitlin Provost graduated from SUNY Oswego, majoring in journalism with a learning agreement in photography. She grew up in five different towns all over the Northeast, eventually settling and graduating from high school in Hudson, Massachusetts. Kait now lives in the blustery town of Oswego, New York, where she can frequently be found running around like a madwoman, avoiding snow drifts taller than her head (which, incidentally, is not very tall). She has worked for her campus newspaper, The Oswegonian, as the Assistant News Editor, and is also the President of the Oswego chapter of Ed2010, a national organization which helps students break into the magazine industry. She hopes to one day work for National Geographic and travel the world.