Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Gun Fire or Road Works?

Anyone who is familiar with America's gun laws would also be familiar with the terrible tragedies they cause, mainly those in schools as they are usually the most shocking. Although we hear about it and pray it will stop we never think these things can happen to us. Until one day you're forced to realise they can...

January 22nd 2014 was your average cold winter day at the University of Oklahoma. On Wednesdays I had only one class at 11.30am so took the bus to campus as normal, walked to class as normal, sat down and waited for my professor as normal. When my professor arrived late he apologised as he had been held up by police running around campus blockading the walkways, commenting on how strange that was he was interrupted by the whole class as everyone started receiving emergency alert texts from OUPD urging us to stay inside as there had been gunshots on campus. Moments later a professor from down the hall came in telling us to lock the doors, so we did. Our professor told us to keep our phones out while we carry on with class until further notice... Within ten minutes we could hear helicopters circling above, several sets of sirens and radios but thankfully no shouting. An hour later when our class was scheduled to finish our professor decided "Due to the nature of these crimes in this country I'm going to keep you all here until we get the all clear" It was in that moment that it finally hit me how dangerous the situation could be and I was genuinely terrified for the first time in my life. 

Thankfully half an hour later we all began to receive texts explaining it was a false alarm and the University's President (Mr Boren) would be addressing the University later in the afternoon. It was then that I left campus to meet my American friend at a local cafe. She explained that during the lockdown she had been walking to class until she was ushered off campus by staff clearing the streets and had waited for me in the Cafe since then. She also explained how she had never experienced something like that before and that a few days prior there had been a real shooting in Indiana therefore all Universities were on high alert. I hope that she never has to experience anything like that again, false or otherwise. The reality of people carrying guns hit everyone on campus that day.

One thing I can wholeheartedly commend the University of Oklahoma for is their rapid response time and amazingly efficient alert system; we all knew what was going on at all times. The president did a great job of assuring us that the shots heard and reported were actually noises from a machine backfiring. Much to my surprise during his address a student asked whether this scare would cause him to change current regulations forbidding firearms on campus to which the president responded "That would be the worst thing we could do". The reason the scare occurred was because people are allowed to carry firearms, if the places in which they are allowed to carry them (such as universities) was increased, I am confident there would be many more needless scares. Thankfully there are people like President Boren in charge. 



Twister 101.9 a.k.a Country Music FM

If living in Oklahoma has given me anything to take away, it has given me country music. From this day forward whenever I listen to Blake Shelton, Carrie Underwood, Toby Keith or any other famous Oklahomans I will be transported back to the endless car rides filled with nothing but country music for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles...

Now before my year in Oklahoma I had listened to one or two mainstream country songs that made it across the pond which, by the way, are far different from real country songs. It wasn't until my first night out in Norman that I had my first true country music experience. I will never forget ten exchange students crowding around my laptop during a pre-party at my new apartment, one of which was a huge country fan from Austria, looking up the best and worst of Oklahoman music. The scene looked a little something like this below... Our facial expressions say it all.


I can't say I have been hooked since that fateful night but I can say that after a year a special place for it has grown in my heart, after all it did teach me "y'all", "nawh" and other useful terminology! Country music also gave me the opportunity to learn both the two-step and line dancing, neither of which I thought I would be participating in at nightclubs, obviously I had not experienced Oklahoma nightlife. Unfortunately I did not get the opportunity to make my mark on the club aptly named 'Cowboys' in which live bull riding is participated in on the hour every hour. Yes, real bulls. Only in Oklahoma. However I did give the bouncer of our only local club 'Logans' a chuckle when I was complaining outside about the continuous playlist of the same songs that have been played in the same order every weekend for the entire year (and probably the year before that) to which he replied 'You're so English', actually I'm Welsh. 

My favorite memory has to be of my first trip to Texas in October. Shortly before this trip I had begun to forget what British radios playing pop music sounded like, as there is only one channel that does not play country music in the state of Oklahoma. It wasn't until we were an hour away from Dallas that we began to pick up what I would call 'normal' stations and the second we did the car full of Europeans erupted into praise for Texas... Something as an honorary Oklahoman I thought I would never say. Its not until you've driven for miles through the middle of nowhere in states such as Arizona, New Mexico and Oklahoma with nothing but Spanish or country music to listen to that you begin to appreciate even the monotone nonsense of BBC radio discussions...  

And on that note I will leave you with the wise words of Elvis himself "Well I've never been to Heaven, but I've been to Oklahoma"