Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Memories


I knew I am going to miss this campus.
the buildings
the distractions
the amenities
the 6th floor of Yoyokan building
Administration Office and Student Room
on the way to class
food, drinks, and laughs
Graduate School of Policy Science
Aaahhh... Natsukashii...

Sunday, November 2, 2014

The Graduation I

After having a long vacation, here's the day confirming that our academic mission accomplished. Without any impression whether I was were passed or not, passing through the final defense seemed to be a confirmation that all of us were graduated.

As usual, all announcement for graduate students can be seen at the 6th floor of Yoyokan Building. The graduation ceremony was held at the 5th Floor of Suzaku Hall, Suzaku Campus. In my view, the graduation at Ritsumeikan University was so simple and tend to be plain. There was no special invitation, probably you may take along all of your family. It was for graduate and undergraduate students. The ceremony was divided into two sessions: Kinugasa was in the morning, and BKC was in the afternoon. 

Lucky me, pointed as valedictorian, so I got rehearsal and had a right to wear the academic gown. Honestly, I have thought about this, then surprisingly, it came true. FYI, there is no dress-code for all graduates and guests, just dress up whatever you want. Having intention to fully feel graduation of abroad university, I preferred to wear a 'modern' dress rather than a traditional one.

After graduation ceremony, we went to selected classroom for each faculty. Here, the deans of graduate and undergraduate addressed and handed the certificate. That's it, and we can take random pictures. Also, family and friends were allowed to enter.

the dean was addressing before handing the certificate

the international students of Policy Science: Indonesia, Sri Lanka, and Thailand

Friday, October 31, 2014

The Submission and the Defense

I used to think not to take any class in the last semester, just wanted to focus on the final paper. It meant that I would only come to campus once a week. Yet, I needed something to do for killing time: meeting people and seeing something interesting, as well as dressing up. I decided, therefore, to take a class taught by an American Professor, not only to improve my English but also because the class was easy and the teacher was nice. There were my classmate and I as his students, and since he changed the schedule to the same day with the research project class, we were allowed not to attend the class if we had to prepare a presentation.

At the early of the last semester we got a workshop. We had to present our research in front of the professors including people from another laboratory. However, it was not as nervous as normally research class because the time was set up and hopefully no question at all, but a week before you had to submit an abstract to administration office. It is changeable, though.

This semester was so challenging and a lot of hustle bustle. Besides we should demonstrate a meaningful progress of our research, we also should fight to write the paper. Yup, I realized that I just spent the time on power point more than wrote the thesis. In my case, I also was planning a series of my memorable trips around Japan. Additionally, there was Gion Matsuri, and various activities with other Indonesians (PPI Kyoto-Shiga)

This was the time I should deal with statistical analysis and typed about 10,000 academic words. However, the professors do not care what methodology you use as long as you can logically explain the findings of your study. I just wanted to finish it, I did not care about the quality. My professor was busy person, so during the semester I only talked to him once.
 
got the receive
Actually, we had already known the schedule of the submission and the defense, but about two weeks before, the timetable for everyone was announced on the board. It was so hectic and rush. The more closer to the due time, the more distraction I had. As a result, I submitted it at the last minutes of the final day. At the time, one of the staff even should pick up us, Indonesian students, at the media room. FYI, everything is DIY. You should ask the cover for binding at the administration office. Everything to bind is available there.

DO NOT BE LATE, EVEN A SECOND!

Interestingly, there was farewell party before defense. It was free of charge for the graduating students. Here, the professors will tell you a little bit about you paper and say some supportive words. Out of the class, they were so nice and fatherly. I miss them.

Well, I still have no words to describe about the defense and my feeling after that. During 30 minutes, we had about 5 minutes to explain main points of the research, and no electronic device. After that, the professors asked and commented it. No pressure, just suggestion. Then, we had a week to revise, but we didn't get the corrected thesis. That's it.

Phew, we had about 7 weeks summer break until the graduation.

Tuesday, June 10, 2014

M2

I attended the classes.
I submitted all assignments on time.
I presented my research progress. 
Just been there, done that.


Everything was going well for me. I went solo traveling to many places. I didn't push hard my life to study, I didn't intend to have a part time job. I didn't calculate my expenses.


I might be able to do this whole of my life. Taking class just for knowledge transfer, but not RESEARCH. The research project class was so challenging. Although it's not my turn to present, I still got nerveous. In my department, there were 6 professors attending the class and all of them were keen to comment and ask.



Speaking of student life...
Master students in the second year is coded M2, the student ID was very crucial. It's access to all facilities in the building, libraries, tourism spots, and highway bus ticket. Actually, in my view, all professors teaching us were nice, generous and negotiable. They just did what they had to do, never overcharged us with 2 or 3 assignments, and very appreciative. We may freely use printer with limited number of papers per semester and copy card for photocopy machine. Everything was just do-it-yourself, though.


Yet, it's such difficult to make friend and hang out with the Japanese, even the Chinese. You may mingle and laugh with them today, then consider they never exist in the following days. So awkward.