On Thursday September 14, a few of my peers and I went to a small art gallery in Chinatown. The only reason why we went is because our English professor required us to. There is a piece on exhibit that is by American poet, writer and visual artist Bernadette Mayer. In English we are looking at her creative nonfiction pieces to help us write a creative nonfiction essay of our own.
When we walked into the exhibit, we saw two benches and a wall full of pictures. We also heard a voice coming from speakers on opposite ends of the room. Since none of us has been to a small art gallery before, we were not aware that we were supposed to grab a pamphlet from the front desk that explains what the piece was about. We eventually figured out that the pictures were snapshots from her life, like an old school Instagram. The voice from the speakers was Mayer reading one of her writing pieces. It was an interesting gallery. My first experience at a small art gallery was a pleasant one.
Going to this art gallery helped me understand what we are supposed to do in English. However, more importantly, going with a group of people from my English class helped us create a bond. Although everyone showed up at different times and we were all over the place, it was really fun. After the gallery, we walked a few blocks over to little Italy and took part in the feast of San Geranno. I believe that if you want to get accustomed to a new place, you have to make new friends. College is no different. Making new friends made the transition between high school and college much easier. Going on this little trip really assisted me in my first semester at Baruch.