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	<title>Christine Spang: the end of an era</title>
	<dcterms:creator>Christine Spang</dcterms:creator>


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	<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2010 01:27:32 +0000</pubDate>
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	<description>&lt;p&gt;The world around me seems to whirl these days. One week ago, I graduated
from &lt;a href=&quot;http://web.mit.edu/&quot;&gt;MIT&lt;/a&gt;. People I&#39;ve known during the last four
years have been dispelling to various parts of the globe one by one,
day by day. California, Canada, Indonesia, Seattle. Some will be back
again.  Some will not, or if so only to visit. &lt;a href=&quot;http://pika.mit.edu/&quot;&gt;pika&lt;/a&gt;
is a continuous bustle of activity as the summer has commenced and it
has filled with creative and adventurous MIT students who&#39;ve suddenly
found themselves having free time. A hammock being built on the
roofdeck.  Thrice-weekly icecream forays. Common areas overflowing with
people playing musical instruments, chatting, and messing around on
laptops.  Summer&#39;s warmth has arrived, bringing with it farmer&#39;s
markets, strawberry picking, and swimming expeditions.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;While it&#39;s wonderful to get to meet so many new people living in a
college environment, I can&#39;t help but feel sadness thinking about
everyone who&#39;s left.  There are always more friends to be made as new
people arrive, but old ones moving away leave bittersweet memories, and
the new relationships are always a bit different as the age discrepancy
between me and others changes. Or the
me-the-ephemeral-collection-of-thoughts-which-when-regarding-other-people-sometimes-involve-the-mentor/mentee-distinctions-caused-by-one-party-being-older-or-more-knowledgeable-than-the-other-at-least-in-certain-areas changes.
The end of a semester always feels like this, but this year even more so
as the people I started university with start down new paths.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;For me, that was going to involve staying on at MIT to complete a
one-year master&#39;s program, the
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.eecs.mit.edu/ug/mengadm.html&quot;&gt;&quot;M.Eng.&quot;&lt;/a&gt; in electrical
engineering and computer science. That plan, too, has changed. I&#39;ve
deferred the degree and accepted a full-time engineering position at
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ksplice.com/&quot;&gt;Ksplice&lt;/a&gt;, an exciting early-stage Linux
startup here in Cambridge. I&#39;d been working at Ksplice part-time since
January before joining full-time immediately following graduation.
Ksplice is the realization of ideas I saw being born on the whiteboard
at &lt;a href=&quot;http://sipb.mit.edu/&quot;&gt;SIPB&lt;/a&gt; when I was a freshman, and it&#39;s fun to
see that play out in a small, ever-changing, low-bullshit company.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;All in all, there are many more exciting things down the road, and,
working at an MIT startup, I haven&#39;t even escaped the MIT/Cambridge
reality-distortion bubble yet. Still, it&#39;s tempting to resist change
and let myself romanticize the good old days, hoping to catch every
person I&#39;ve ever enjoyed spending time with and hold them down here
forever. That&#39;s not the way life works, though. Change happens.&lt;/p&gt;
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