Saturday, April 17, 2010

Celebrity

Relay for Life was a lot of fun last night! In sum, I raised $365, and my team raised close to $2,500--thanks to everyone for your support! The Georgetown Journal on Poverty Law and Policy was out in force, handing out pamphlets to educate students on the connections between cancer and poverty. We even met President DeGioia, and gave him a copy of the journal. Heh, we also "met" Scruff McGruff the Crime Dog. And, while wearing my Cal baseball cap, I discovered that there are a lot of people on main campus who are Bear fans for one reason or another. Go Bears!

Matt and Bryan (two of my GJPLP teammates) and I decided to attempt to walk a marathon while at Relay! The event was on the football field, so we didn't have the benefit of an actual track, but we figured that six laps around the field at 300 yards per lap is a mile (300 yds x 6 laps = 1,800 yds; 1 mile = 1,760 yds).

By the end of the event, we had to revise our goal to 20 miles, which we completed! There were several factors that contributed to our inability to finish the full marathon:
  • Interruptions for ceremonies (the event was only 12 hours long)
  • A narrow and crowded pseudo-track
  • A thunderstorm with 25-mph winds
  • Lack of energy from staying up all night
  • Blisters on our feet and aching knees
  • No actual preparation or training
I had a big blister on my right foot, so I ended up walking the last 10 miles barefoot, which was actually kind of nice on the AstroTurf. Unfortunately, it rained pretty much the entire time, but at least that kept us from getting too hot while speed-walking. 20 miles is definitely the farthest I've ever walked, and gives me a new appreciation for the sheer madness of people who run marathons.

The other neat thing about Relay was that I came home with a goldfish! Matt won the fish, but realized that it wouldn't be very compatible with his cat, so Jess and I have adopted it for now. The journal decided to name the fish Tracy Chapman (a reference to a song played at our journal's orientation). If it survives the summer, maybe we'll keep it in the journal office this fall?!

Anyhow, after Relay, I got home around 6 am, slept for some of the day, and spent the rest of the day hobbling around the apartment (my legs are so stiff!) and studying for finals (two weeks away, eek!). This evening, Jess and I headed to the law school to watch a Georgetown Gilbert and Sullivan Society production of H.M.S. Pinafore, which was excellent! I had a bunch of friends in the show, and laughed so much.

Before the show started, I happened to notice a man sitting four rows in front of me who looked somewhat familiar to me. "No way," I thought to myself. "Why would he even be here?" I looked up a photo of him on my iPhone, just to make sure, and then turned to Jess excitedly and said, "Look! It's the Chairman of the Fed! It's Bernanke!" And, indeed, it was:

Do you see the back of his head? Balding, blue shirt, center of the photograph. I'm sorry for the terrible quality, but it was very dark in the auditorium. It was definitely him, though! He did turn around at one point, and I caught sight of his distinctive beard. I have determined that people like Bernanke are my celebrities. I may know nothing about pop culture, but I absolutely freak out when I spot the people who run the government. D.C. is my Hollywood.

Speaking of D.C. "celebrity" sightings, I failed to mention that when David visited a couple of weeks ago, we saw Nancy Pelosi during our tour of--where else?--Congress. We were in Statutory Hall when, unannounced, Pelosi and a bunch of staffers walked right by us! David and I gawked at her, mere feet away, and she smiled at us. I was unable to respond, and just continued to stare at her, slack-jawed. Once she had exited the room, I was very frustrated by the rest of our tour group for not even noticing her, but I suppose most middle schoolers wouldn't recognize the Speaker of the House. Sadness.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Fight like a Hoya!

Relay for Life is Friday! While I've surpassed my individual goal of raising $300, the Georgetown Journal on Poverty Law and Policy is still working hard to reach our team goal of $2,000. Please help us to reach our goal!

This year, on Thursday, April 15th, 2010, Relay at Georgetown is trying to add another $100,000 in 24 hours. If you would like to find out more about the $100,000 day check out this video that was shown at the last team captain's meeting. Here is the YouTube clip:



Please support me in the fight against cancer and make a gift to my team. I appreciate your support and thank you for taking the time to read this post!

Join Me and Fight Like A HOYA! Hoya Saxa!

Peace,
Amanda

P.S. - Please read on for a letter from Megan Quail, our Relay for Life 2010 Event Chair, who wrote to us about why Relay for Life means so much to her personally.

When my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer in September 2001, I was terrified, but I always knew things would be ok. They had to be. My mom is my hero, my rock, my everything. Touched by my favorite Beatles song, “Let it be”, I found solace in the lyrical advice to let life find its answer for me. My mom had her left breast, lymph nodes from her armpit, and a muscle removed, but she walked away with her life.

Six years later, I lost a friend at age 19 to cancer. This time, I wasn’t so willing to “let it be”. Days after his funeral, I joined the Relay For Life committee. Not to sound like a walking cliché, but doing so changed my life. Six months after the 2009 Relay, I ran my first marathon for the American Cancer Society. Another six months later, I’m chairing my first Relay For Life event. With three days to go, there have been a lot of sleepless nights in preparation and excitement for the event. Unfortunately, cancer also never sleeps. Last week, it once again roared its ugly head and attacked my mom’s right breast. Now, in addition to preparing for Relay, my family is also preparing for my mother’s second mastectomy.

This time around, I’m not scared. I’m angry. At first, I didn’t think it was fair that my mom would have to lose another breast and months of her life to this terrible disease after everything I’ve done to fight it. But then, I realized that maybe my mom got cancer again to show me how much Relay For Life and the American Cancer Society have done towards finding a cure. Because of medical advancements, my mom CAN have a mastectomy to save her life. This year, I’m relaying for my mom. For the last 21 years, she’s been my hero. But this year, you are all my heroes.

Because of your support of the American Cancer Society, my mom WILL live to see my 22nd birthday. Because of you, I will live to see the day where someone with my mom’s diagnosis won’t have to undergo surgery or chemotherapy at all to eradicate the cancer cells. Because of you, we will find a cure for cancer in my lifetime. Thank you for your support and for being my hero.

Fight Like A Hoya,

Megan Quail
2010 Event Chair