KAUST – A Month’s Reflection

One month ago, I stepped onto Saudi Arabian soil for what I anticipated to be a magical experience coming to KAUST. Well, yes and no.

For our first three weeks here, 350+ students were stowed in a hotel. Granted, the Intercontinental is a nice hotel but they told us that they’d be bringing us here early so that we might get settled – buy the things like blenders and speakers that we needed, and work the kinks out of our newly minted apartments. We did take care of things like applying for iqamas (our residency permits), but outside of that, we were by and large sitting around.

One event they put on for us that I know I enjoyed was they managed to take 100 students into the desert to go four-wheeling. That was actually pretty awesome.

Five days of orientation beginning the last days of August, largely filled with cultural sensitivity issues and massively behind schedule. There seems to be some cultural disagreement about punctuality, but with no exaggeration, one of these mornings the opening presentations scheduled for 8 am did not get under way until 10. And when you tack on an hour-and-a-half commute from the hotel to the campus, you get a bunch of tired students who would much rather be elsewhere. As a final `can’t believe it’s so’ moment, it was all scheduled during Ramadan – so students who were fasting and who would otherwise be sleeping had to be awake and active.

Getting to campus was another ordeal. We were all very excited to move in, and then largely disappointed to find everything from rodents to black mold, leaky pipes to bottled `leavings’ of construction workers. A few days later, ceilings began to collapse in some units.

At this point, school had started, of course. Like many others, for the first few days of class I was sleeping on a friend’s couch. When I and about a dozen other students were scheduled to move in (getting up at 7:30 to come to campus in time), we were told that it would be about an hour until we could be given keys and move in, but ended up waiting 7 hours to be told that there was no way we would be able to move in, and had to go back to Jeddah.

Books for most classes have still not arrived. We haven’t any clusters online for high-performance computing. In some disciplines, labs won’t be online until 2010. The second fastest supercomputer in academia sits dormant in the basement of one of our buildings because the data center is not clean.

I would like to make it clear that I understand that anything this big getting off the ground so quickly is bound to have problems. There were going to be wrinkles (if not kinks) to work out, and I can appreciate that. I hope to not descend into a rant as frankly I’m all ranted out.

There have been perks – the food on campus is free to students for an indeterminate amount of time; our books will be purchased for us this semester; there have been goodies abundant to be had (from t-shirts to thumb-drives). As much as I love a thumb drive, I would have preferred something else – a home.

That said, the students have mobilized. We’ve signed petitions, we’ve organized, and we’ve gotten interim student representation in place. We wanted to convey the idea that we don’t want to perpetually complain but would like to help out if that means us coming into a better situation. And despite some of our expectations, within two days, the administration had contacted us to schedule meetings and put us in contact with the contractors in charge of this and that (IT, housing, etc.). It’s actually been very inspiring to see the actions we take have tangible results. Had to talked to me two days ago, you would have found me a very tired and disenchanted man, but today I’m very hopeful.

In terms of academics, I am really happy with the faculty. I’ve secured a TA position, and I spend a couple hours a day with this prof in a constant stream of geeking out. And I spoke yesterday to a prof for two hours about the research he’s doing and how I might get involved on that front. Depending on how this goes, I’d be willing to consider staying on for a PhD!

I’ve made instant friends with a couple of students here, and three of us have gotten a license to host a local TED event: TEDxKAUST. We’ll replay some of our favorite talks, and those we think would be most inspiring to students here, and we hope to get a couple of professors to present as well. In our budget, we’ve been able to allocate funds to booths and demos and if all goes well (read: gets approved), we’ll have a Ruben’s Tube.

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جدّة (Jeddah)

Here are some pictures I took in Jeddah. Unfortunately, I forgot my camera at home, so these are all off of the iPhone. I hope they satisfy a little.

Jeddah Hilton's lobby as seen from the 8th floor.

Jeddah Hilton's lobby as seen from the 8th floor.

Falcons are popular in Saudi Arabia.

Falcons are popular in Saudi Arabia.


Saudi Aramco is tightly associated with KAUST, and they put on this event on one of their compounds.  They put out couches and rugs on a lawn, and had a bunch or cultural presentations.

Saudi Aramco is tightly associated with KAUST, and they put on this event on one of their compounds. They put out couches and rugs on a lawn, and had a bunch or cultural presentations.


Saudi sunset.

Saudi sunset.


Many restaurants and cafes have family sections, and single sections.  If you are not with your family, you get kicked out of the family section, and the converse it also the case.

Many restaurants and cafes have family sections, and single sections. If you are not with your family, you get kicked out of the family section, and the converse it also the case.

[caption id="attachment_241" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="More of the Hilton."]More of the Hilton.[/caption]
The picture doesn't do it justice.

The picture doesn't do it justice.

[caption id="attachment_243" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="Another garden at the Hilton, near the mosque."]Another garden at the Hilton, near the mosque.[/caption]
The mosque and minaret of the Jeddah Hilton

The mosque and minaret of the Jeddah Hilton

[caption id="attachment_245" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="The entryway to the Hilton."]The entryway to the Hilton.[/caption]
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Jeddah Hilton

After a series of long flights, we finally arrived at Jeddah International Airport. A little trouble at immigration, but nothing that prevented me from entering the country.

We make our way through a sea of women in burkhas and men in thawbs onto a bus that’s headed to our hotel. A kid who is from Jeddah but was studying abroad in the States was pointing out sights along the way. Mostly dreary nods and acknowledging the presence of this or that.

Happy to see the hotel, we entered a gate surrounded by concrete blockades, with Steyr-AUG-assault-rifle-bearing soldiers. Nearby another guard is perched atop a Hummer, clutching his mounted machine gun. Not unexpected, but still a little surprising.

We enter the hotel which stuns from the moment you first see it. Marble everything, and 6 great glass elevators. The registration desk hands us our schedules, badges, and even SIM cards so we can get local cell phone service while we’re here. (Unfortunately it’s not a network that Apple will willingly support, but we have ways.) In the rooms, they have marbled wood furniture, and a beautiful patio. I actually feel a little guilty about staying in such a nice place. Photos to come.

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KAUST Email

I received an email this morning with my login credentials for new KAUST email address. Those of you who would like this address, please email me at the current address you have for me.

At any rate, it really solidifies the KAUSTiness, and is oddly gratifying. I’m very excited for this.

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KAUST Recognition Event (Notice)

I’d like to say a few things that KAUST brought up at the Recognition Event this weekend in Washington, D.C., but KAUST seems to like to be tight-lipped about certain details, and so I will be putting a password on the following entry. If you’re friend / family and would like to read about it, please email me requesting the password.

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KAUST Acceptance

I found out yesterday that I got into KAUST. ‘Nough said? Well, maybe I need to add a “w00t!”

 

KAUST

This summer I submitted my application for the Discovery Scholarship at King Abdullah University of Science and Technology in Saudi Arabia. It would pay for my last year of school here, cost of living, travel, tuition there, and a stipend to buy a new laptop. Well, when you have the fifth largest endowment in the world, I guess you can afford to do that sort of thing.

At any rate, I nit-picked an essay (they wanted an essay of 50 lines or less detailing academic achievement, international experience, statement of purpose, etc., so it’s bound to be a paced a certain way), and got letters of recommendation from three of my professors. Specifically, Graeme Fairweather, the department head, Mike Colagrosso, a recently tenured professor who just left us for the private sector (you’ll be missed, Mike), and Yong Bakos, a first year professor. All in all, I felt pretty good about my application.

Well, earlier this week I got an email saying that I had been selected as a finalist. Of the 2300 who applied, they whittled it down to 672 students (of whom they’re saying they’ll accept 500); 99 of these are from the US or Canada. Making it to the finals means that they’re going to fly me out to Washington D.C. for an interview this weekend, about which I’m very excited. I’ve never been back east, and it will give me a chance to see my cousin Elizabeth and her husband Wess, who live in Arlington, VA. The KAUST people even let me delay my departure so I could spend Labor Day weekend with them. Hooray!

At a recent dinner, my mother mentioned that she was praying I didn’t get accepted. Something about the perceived danger of living in the Middle East for two years. At any rate, things are looking up, and at the very least, I’ll get a trip to D.C. out of it.

It really looks like a beautiful campus and a unique opportunity. I would be in their first graduating class, getting my Master’s when I finish. I have a knack for being in the early graduating classes for schools. I was in the second class out of my middle school, and I was in the second class to graduate from the IB program at Niwot.

For more on KAUST, visit their website.

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