I missed the times when I would walk up the stairs to my floor and say wassup to everyone. That type of brotherhood is truly priceless and I am grateful that I met all the guys who made it a great experience. White, black, and brown folks were all enduring college. I remember all the guys on the executive board would eat dinner every now and then. In that type of environment, you often forgot about racism and prejudice issues.
Reflecting back...I remember walking down the long sidewalks on campus (North Quad, Library Quad, South Quad) during the afternoons and at night..when there was few or no one outside. I enjoyed walking by myself and thinking about life and where I was headed.
Reflecting back....I recall getting up and often running in the cold working my shift in the early mornings at the library on certain days. Then of course, Senior year I remember always running to the dining hall, trying to beat the clock as I clocked in late! Lol.
Reflecting back...I remember my JOOD times in Taylor Hall Sophomore Year or Junior Year. LOVELY and often sad memories in Douglas Hall before I moved there. Then of course the GOOD LIFE in Thomas Hall (where I originally resided sophomore year)
Reflecting back...seeing my college mate Chris wrapped in a towel walking down the hall..YESSIR! LOL Totally respecting Mark and his very military-style organized room. I enjoyed our talks whenever ran into each other. One of the coolest white guys.
Senior Year: Fall Semester was by far the best semester at EIU. I had the "ideal" roommates, (2 gay(really bisexuals when it came down to it) roomies and 1 straight white roommate). Meeting Keeva (as we both dealt with the deterioration of my dance team). We became close over time and I was so grateful to not only embrace this new friendship but to know that this brother was part of the family. I got the opportunity to actually tell a crush AMONG THE many Ive had in matriculation of school in life that I liked him. He understood and said when he was ready to take on those feelings he would. I think he just hasn't accepted he is part of the family yet but I enjoyed knowing that we were real cool. I enjoyed all the hugs we gave each other (I love hugs SERIOUSLY.) I was grateful knowing that he came to me and ask me about girl issues...
I got my haircut by the coolest and sexiest RA in Taylor Hall. It was truly a pleasure each time he cut my hair and I was very appreciative when he cut my hair before I graduated. I felt the love of brotherhood truly my last semester. I enjoyed my part-time job at the dining hall, co-workers (shoutout to all of them including both Justins, Erica, Eric and my cute Arab co-worker who was the coolest bro and I will miss him truly) my roommates (overall lol), and all some of the brothers on the first floor in Taylor Hall. The 1st floor community in Taylor Hall reminds me of my experience in 4-South Thomas Hall.
I can't forget about my Indian brothers (from India, couldn't speak English very well but it still worked), it was like 4-5 of them and they knew I was gay. I had to tell them after they wanted to ask me about girls lol. I wasn't having dishonesty. I felt (this is just my opinion) they respected me and we would often stay outside and talk. I was extremely grateful to meet them and was very sad when most of them transferred to a school in Chicago. They did share with me some things that were going in India (tragic train crash or bombing) but I appreciated what they shared and told me about their life in India.
The women that were cool...(far fewer but still significant) included: Janiece, Mesha, Avis, Ava, all those in TRiO ambassadors (Raquel, Nicole, Ratisha, Kristin, Josephine), and so many others (Karen, Cleo, Ashley (ZPB) Grad student, and others)
All of my experiences, organizations I was apart of, made it truly worth enduring and enjoying EIU. Everything wasn't always good it's true but the good always outweighed the bad.
Mini-Reflections: First kiss in the library, holding my boy when he needed it, Kappa house party, Zeta Dance-Off, looking at his ass as he walked up the stairs EVERY TIME in those basketball shorts. St. Louis trips, TRiO Support, Alvin Ailey performance, Floor Crawl, Zoos at the bar, DANCING in the studio (future post solely on this) Dance mate's nearly naked body walking down the floor, the after-dance practice night. Walking out of Coleman Hall and seeing all the leaves on the ground..feeling the fall weather and taking it all in. 5 of the best professors who taught me alot which I will never forget (Thank you all from the bottom of my heart)
Whew...it's quite emotional but I wouldn't trade it for the world. EIU: Originally my second choice but the place that I landed at and prevailed.
Does this make any of you reflect on your times at your Alma Mater? Dare to reflect.
**Sidenote**: The reason I bring up brotherhood so much is because my brothers mean SO MUCH to me. I have always wanted for a long time to be able to bond with men. The opportunities I had in undergrad during Hall Council and Thomas Hall pushed me toward the brotherhood I received now while working on my Master's. Now brotherhood is in my cohort and within the the confines of my Professor's African group. His students show so much love and have shown they are there for me. That is real love and I value only what is real and legitimate. Shout out to my brothas at Emory (Sal, Markese, Raphael, Kevin), GSU (Torrence, Lloyd) GSU alum also known as "the crew" Chase, Jeff, Marcus, Nick, and Brandon.
Have a good weekend and Happy Thanksgiving to everyone!










































