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When Does Tradition Go Too Far?

Andover’s campus flooded with red. They wore broken red glasses, red cowboy hats, and cardboard boxes with math equations written in red. They intentionally hunched their backs, hung their necks forward, and bit down on their lower lips. It was their annual tradition called “Exeter Geek Day.” This special trend of Andover’s students is nothing to be upset about but rather a joke of themselves, which is self-descriptive and disregarded. Ava Ratcliff, in her commentary for The Phillipian’s “The Good In Geek Day,” wrote, “Although I was overjoyed to see Andover crush Exeter, I was even happier to see a friend. We are now rivals, but we can still appreciate our past experiences together.” Here, Ratcliff attempted to describe how school rivalry doesn’t affect individual relationships. However, ironically, this proves quite the opposite, where she will leave their relationship in the “past” as they became “rivals.” She further claimed that “students at both Andover and Exeter welcome academic rigor and could both be classified as “geeks,” advancing her argument that they are “poking fun at ourselves as well.” While this seems like an agreeable joke between the two schools, it did not take long to find out that this was not even agreed upon by their own students. Esther Maxine, a recent Andover alum, posted on Instagram that Exeter Geek Day is “the only day on which, the stupider you look, the better.” This implies superiority over the “stupid” Exonians. Thus, ironically, while forcing geeky stereotypes on us, they also claim to be smarter than us. As ironic as their defense of Exeter Geek Day, the ineffectiveness of their “tradition” becomes strikingly evident. Another commentary in The Phillipian, “A Critique of Geek Day,” stated, “Our culture embraces words like ‘geek’ and ‘nerd’ without fear of judgment or ostracism.” Their goal — bringing school spirit and promoting healthy rivalry — fails because this clash deviates from the “school rivalry.” The ostracism and mocking are seemingly targeted at Exeter, yet this inherently ridicules the idea of learning itself. As students, whether in Exeter or Andover, the love of learning is something that we ought to embrace and pursue. Hence, employing the stereotypical nerd image on students is harmful and inappropriate for building a “school spirit.” We are aware that this tradition comes with a long history, and it became a highlight in Andover’s spirit week. However, it is not right to make students “uncomfortable or unwelcomed.” Tease the school, not the students. You are more than welcome to tell us that you are better than us. Yet, it is not rightful hate for you to stab a knife at both of us, tearing the core values that bring us together.

9/5/2025

Questions for Late-Night Thinkers

Perhaps it is the 5 p.m. darkness that never fails to cloak the streets before the conclusion of the dreaded H Format. Perhaps it is the mounds of streetside snow, once pristine and Instagram-worthy, now piles of muddied ice, seen merely as obstacles obstructing the paths to our next class. Perhaps it is the sleepless nights, the chaotic mornings, or the seemingly endless dining hall lines. Whatever it is, we’ve all experienced the tipping point of our patience before, the days when we simply run short on fuel, and it is in these anxious situations where the questions begin to unravel. Why do we do this? How much longer? Is it worth it? Cliché questions with cliché answers. Obviously, it’s hard, and obviously, it’s demanding. The complaints are omnipresent; yet, we, as a collective, tend to resort to the same tokens of motivation to tell us to keep going. We remind ourselves of what pushed us to come here in the first place. Perhaps our high schools back home were not ideal. Perhaps we lived in areas lacking the sufficient resources we desired. Perhaps Exeter was a deeply needed upgrade, a haven for more. We remind ourselves, and the doubt is short-lived. But for so many others, the reasons are not as clear. Maybe our dads, moms, uncles, or aunts, whether alumni or not, single-handedly guided us through the Gateway process, packed our bags, and left us in our dorms, desperately unprepared. Maybe it was our older sisters or brothers, their previous enrollment indirectly necessitating our own. Maybe we simply needed an escape, the way we felt so out-of-place in the schools we left blindly encouraging an application to another, miles away from the homes we loved and the families that watched us go. It is these groups of students, the ones who applied to Exeter on a whim, that shy away from the cliques that swarm Agora, their stories and feelings left clamped up. It is they who ask the questions the most. Why do we do this? How much longer? Is it worth it? When one thinks about a topic for a lengthy enough amount of time, they begin to develop their own distinct philosophy, an attempt to address, not answer, the gravity of their own questions. Why do we do this? Why do we labor through all-nighters just to do it all over again the following evening? Why do we subject ourselves to a daily homework load equal to that of a week’s worth in our past schools? Are we being lazy? Ungrateful? After all, we came here fully knowing what to expect. The bane of the overthinker. In those long nights when caffeine is the sole tool keeping us afloat, delirium reigns, and we begin to think. Distraught and burned out, we scroll through social media posts documenting the lives of our friends back home and what we could have been. Photobooth snapshots. Bowling alleys. Ice cream sundaes and junk food galore. We reflect back on our own lives and the unspoken sacrifices we made by saying yes to Big Red. “Opportunity,” they said, and it was “opportunity” that first reeled us in. Exeter is about opportunity, and truly it is: athletic facilities unlike any other high school, incredible resources for music and the arts, and an extensive list of clubs. Golden opportunities to apply the passions we behold. But how much of this opportunity do we truly make use of? The joy of learning rests not only on the instructor but also on the students themselves. Here, time is a luxury we never appreciated enough. No time for independent reading, catching up with the news, or practicing sports and instruments while simultaneously maintaining that stellar report card. No time for regular meals out or trips to the mall with friends. A dismal irony: in many ways, opportunity is inhibited. So why do we do this? How much longer? To be counting down the weeks left to the end of the term goes against our very being here, but the online countdowns on our phones or the black tallies on our calendars are yet to go away. During those insomniac nights looking up at our ceiling walls, breakthroughs are made. We realize that these final four years are, perhaps, the last we’ll spend daily with family by our side. We wonder whether the positives truly outweigh the drawbacks. We look through our photo albums, and a poignant, though fleeting, emotion springs up: regret. We begin counting. A transition to Exeter should be a transition dictated by oneself. Breaks are necessary and ideal things to look forward to, but obsessive counting contradicts the innate purpose of being here. We are Exonians because we chose to be. We waste time waiting for the next trip to Boston the immediate week we return. Why did we make this commitment at all if our primary source of excitement lies in the breaks that lay ahead? But really, how much longer? Is it worth it? Something valuable to explore, for never has the future felt so unclear. For many, the goals and the ambitions, the lavish daydreams for success, have never felt so hazy. We grew up in protective armor all our lives, the depth of our own drive and knowledge enough to polish us as standouts of our class. Suddenly, although knowingly, we were thrust into an adverse field of uncertainty, wading in dense academic waters. Our priorities change, and it is humbling: rather than being number one, we are incentivized to merely survive — a radical shift. In Harkness discussions, we shrivel up when an unknown term is tossed. We walk away flustered when compared to another in a higher math placement. Whereas we were once the single knight with blade and shield, we now stand surrounded by kingdoms. Judgements sharpened and questions arose: Was I better off not coming here? Do I belong? Am I good enough? Entangled in this flurry of questions, we rise from our chairs, eyes burning from the blue light of our laptop screens. Our frustrations brew and our heartbeats hasten. It is a familiar scene: the windows beside us reflect a world of raven black. Alone in the night, confusion hits us with a pang. Questions left unanswered. Why do we do this? How much longer? Is it worth it? After a while, we sit back down to finish our homework.

Verdant Visions

On Friday, Jan. 31, students were treated to a night of style, music, and thrill at the inaugural Verdant Visions event. Hosted in the Society of 23’s Conservatory in the Lamont Gallery, the event brought students together for a memorable night centered around three key elements: music, fashion, and fun. Student DJs set the vibe as guests were invited to indulge in refreshing beverages and snacks that transformed a usually dull Friday night into one special. With a “Dress to Impress” dress code, students were encouraged to showcase their most stylish and unique outfits on campus. No doubt, this was a night to remember for all those involved. This week, The Exonian spoke to organizers and attendees of the event to uncover the details behind its motive, preparation, and outcome. “The idea behind the event was to give students something to do on notoriously boring Friday nights,” upper and student organizer Liv Lang explained. “It gave us a chance to look at some art, detach from our phones, and listen to music in the presence of each other.” Prep Ben Lewis shared his experience with the new event, “It was really good to build community with other people because we haven’t really had these types of events so far in the winter [...] Some of us got hype and mostly had a good time, but I wasn’t there for long.” “People were all dressed up and it felt something like a fall formal,” Lewis continued. “I just think it’s just nice to have these events.” Although there are no concrete plans for similar future events, organizers liked how Verdant Visions went this year and are optimistic for the future. The mixed responses from attendees serve as great feedback for the organizers to make the event even bigger and better. Lang concluded, “I had lots of fun and my friends did too, so I’m hoping it becomes an annual event that we can continue to host.”

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