I heard those words countless times on the bus
to Princeton University to
participate in the High School Diplomats International
Friendship Program (HSD) and each time I felt the same skepticism
about them. I was wary of
such a daring claim and thought that it couldn’t possibly be true.
I learned about the High School Diplomats program
about a year ago from a flyer that was sent home with our report
cards. It looked interesting – a chance to spend ten
days at Princeton University with fifty-nine other American students
and sixty Japanese students and learn more about each other’s culture. We would each be assigned a roommate from
the opposite country to spend nearly the entire ten days with,
hopefully developing a lasting friendship. Oh,
and all for free. But even
so, I wasn’t incredibly enthusiastic about applying – two whole
essays to write! An interview! The horror!
Luckily, I was accepted. I
went through the rest of the school year without thinking too much
about HSD. I was tired from
all of my classes and was hoping that I could spend the summer
lying around, hanging out, and generally doing nothing. I
was happy at least that HSD promised to be “non-academic,” which
I took to mean relaxing and non-demanding. But
I was wrong.
In mid-July, the sixty Japanese
students arrived in the United States and toured New York City,
Philadelphia, and
Washington, D.C. before arriving in Northern Virginia for the “home
stay” portion of the program. That
meant that my roommate would be staying with me for a few days
before we went to Princeton. The Japanese students were to arrive at a picnic
to meet their roommates and home stay families. The Americans arrived first; it was just like
any other awkward picnic with people you don’t know. And then, three long buses pulled up and sixty
exuberant Japanese teenagers (and a few exhausted-looking adults)
poured out, eagerly searching for their American counterparts. I was a bit bewildered at their enthusiasm – this
was just a park, and we were just, well, fairly normal Americans! They were thrilled to meet us and so, without
even thinking about it, we began to be thrilled to be there.
My roommate’s name was Miu (Mew)
Nitta, from Tokyo. I was immediately surprised at how much she
reminded me of myself, albeit a bit thinner and more polite. Her English was just as good as that of many
Americans. It did not take
long for us to discover that we had a lot in common. Over
the next few days, we toured D.C., went to the mall, watched “Bridget
Jones’s Diary,” threw a party, played ping-pong, and began to discover
a bit about what each other’s lives were like.
And then, we were off to Princeton. Once there, we settled into our dorm room and
set about meeting the other 118 High School Diplomats. There was never much time to just hang out
and meet them, though. I
had been wrong about what “non-academic” meant. There
wasn’t much schoolwork, except for a 2 hour class about basic Japanese
language and culture for the Americans and a similar class about
American language and culture for the Japanese. But
there was always something going on. It
wasn’t what you would expect to be going on at Princeton University,
though. We spent most of our days wearing “cultural” costumes
(i.e. rock star getups, cowboy boots, Hawaiian leis, and the odd
kimono or two). Surely the
tennis and squash camps that were sharing the campus with us thought
that we were a bit insane. We
walked everywhere with our roommates and attempted to make somewhat
meaningful conversation. Mew and I found this to be much easier than
many of the other roommate pairs; for some reason, we never ran
out of questions and had enormous fun teaching each other random
words in our respective languages, flipping through our English-Japanese
(or vice versa) dictionaries. I
still remember almost all of them.
Throughout the program, the staff (who were all
still in college) would organize ridiculously fun events for us,
with the sole purpose of getting us to bond with our roommates,
which was not exactly a difficult task. We
had a luau, a karaoke night, a line dancing lesson, a Japanese
festival, several dance parties, field day, and “date night.” My
Japanese date was extremely shy but had a motorcycle back home,
so that was exciting! When
we had a free moment, we would all run to the beach volleyball
court and try to fit in as many of us as we could. I
matched my tennis skills against some of the best high school players
in Japan – and I lost, of course. It
was truly remarkable – for ten days, all of our energy was put
towards having fun, but with a purpose, the purpose of bridging
a substantial cultural and linguistic divide.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t as easy for everyone
to “click” with their roommates as it was for us. But
everyone who made an effort to understand and share with their
roommate had an excellent time. After
ten days, when the Japanese students got back on the buses to go
to the airport, all 120 of us, Japanese and Americans, boys and
girls alike, were crying. It
was an amazing sight; all of us standing at the gates of Princeton,
oblivious to our surroundings, feeling as though we were about
to lose a part of ourselves, wondering what it would be like to
walk to lunch alone and resume our rapid slang, not needing to
slow down and translate words like “sweet” and “chick.”
Mew and I still keep in close
contact through e-mail and air mail, and I still frequently talk
to many of the
other “HSDers” from both America and Japan. I
am currently applying to the USHSD program, which allows American
students who have completed HSD at Princeton to participate in
a similar program – but in Japan! If
I am selected, I will be staying with Mew in Tokyo for a few days. She
has promised to show me some of her favorite spots, but I’m not
sure if they’ll be able to beat Panera and Hollywood Video. We’ll just have to see!
The
program dates for HSD 2007 are Monday, July 30 – Thursday, August
9. All lodging, food, and activity costs are covered by scholarships. The application deadline will be in early January
and interviews will be held in early to mid-March. Selection decisions will be made by mid-April.
Current sophomores and juniors interested in applying should visit www.highschooldiplomats.com or
e-mail Mrs. Kristen Parrott, American Director, at kparrott@highschooldiplomats.com.
Madame Johnsen can also provide additional information.