Skip to main content

To our readers:

Welcome to the second edition of the Rutgers University-Newark Honors College Literary Magazine, Curiosities: In and Of the Honors College. This literary magazine works as a digital extension of the wondrous work that Honors College students engage in, and insight into their curiosity and creativity. Aligning with our four guiding words: curiosity, creativity, discovery, and excellence, the literary magazine paints a scholarly picture of the excellence that is the Honors College. We hope you enjoy and gain a sense of the diversity of talent that each submission displays, from paintings and photography to essays and poetry.

Editor: Avani C. Jimenez

CONTENTS

ARTWORK

Visual artwork including various mediums

WRITING

Essays and poems featuring different themes

VIDEO

Video clips showcasing life as an Honors College Student

IMAGES

Pictures from the Honors College

ARTWORK

For this project, I wanted to submit a photo that provoked the viewer to think about their upbringing. So in this, my work conveys the vast and universally understood bond between mother and son.

When beholding awe inspiring sights– like the ocean that this photo was taken in, we assign labels of beauty, depth, and inspiration. This is nearly to the degree where one can even contemplate as to how these things came to be. I took this notion and sought to apply these feelings or thoughts on the bond that we share with our mothers.

The photo was shot with its Kelvin at 8,000 which resulted in the golden orange hue to the sunset. This was intentional, as the color orange plays a multifaceted role here. The warmth (orange color) greets the viewer in the same way a mother would hug their child, the warmth also is meant to convey the Mayahanna Buddhist’s understanding of the color, ‘Universal Compassion’. The Clarity of the image was raised to a higher extent as well to emphasize the depth of the water, showcasing the previously mentioned comparison between a mothers love for her child and an awe inspiring sight.

I composed the image to place the mother and child slightly below the center so as to show more of the ocean and the environment around them. This is in an attempt to depict this mother and child’s relationship as a journey with boundless endings.

– Seth Cohen

I started this painting [titled “Burning Evening”] with a few blobs of acrylic paint; then, as I continued painting, the piece formed its own meaning. It reminds me of an explosive fire, which can look dazzling from this view. This painting reminds me to honor things and beings with varied perspectives as that can allow me see the admirable meaning within them.

– Parsa Alam

This piece of work relates to one of the parts of the Honors College Mission, which is inquiry/discovery. Trying to constantly engage not only in one’s life, but also the physical environments around them comprises an essential part of what it means to be a dedicated student. As an Honors College Student, I am always trying to see the ways in which the academic work that I do relate to spaces I inhabit, and how even the most minute things can cascade into a butterfly effect.

Divyanoor Kaur

WRITING

My Tree

I look above at the tree 

looming over me. 

Its branches move 

With the wind 

Taunting me. 

There are no leaves 

Just an infinite amount 

Of branches. 

Its shadow is taller 

Than the tree itself. 

I’m not sure how 

to climb this tree 

And reach the top 

For it is very tall. 

I looked around me 

And saw the other trees. 

They were short 

And filled with luscious, 

Radiant, green leaves. 

I couldn’t climb them, 

For this was my tree. 

I hugged the bark and 

Tried to make my way up, 

But I failed. 

I decided that when I got 

Taller, I would be able 

To climb the tree. 

 

I grew much taller, 

But unfortunately so 

Did the tree. 

In fact, it grew a few 

Leaves! 

My smile quickly faded, 

However, since everyone 

Else’s trees already had leaves. Their trees looked majestic While mine looked downright Frightening.

Some kids were already climbing Theirs, while I haven’t even started. The tree looked down on me, And again I tried once more. I made it to the first branch,

and then the second, 

and then the third. 

I was getting somewhere, 

Branch by branch, 

Trying to reach for the top. 

Suddenly, a leaf fell from my tree. 

I made the mistake of looking up 

And saw just how many branches 

There were. 

There were too many to count. 

I didn’t bother reaching 

for the fourth branch 

and made my way back down. 

It was impossible. 

Frustration brewed into disappointment. Why couldn’t my tree be like other trees? Why couldn’t it be shorter, 

Have fewer branches, 

And more pretty green leaves? 

It was as if my tree 

Was going through an everlasting winter and refused to grow more leaves. 

 

A week later, I tried once more. 

I wasn’t taller this time, 

and neither was my tree. 

It grew a few more leaves, 

but it still wasn’t enough. 

It would never be like the other trees. Maybe I should cut down 

Some of its branches.

I borrowed my dad’s chainsaw and ladder. I started cutting down its branches. One by one. 

My neighbor came up to my tree and gasped. He asked me why I was 

Cutting down the branches. 

I didn’t answer. 

He told me that 

The more branches a tree has, 

the easier it is to climb. 

He said he was envious of my tree. At this, I looked down at my chainsaw And realized what I was doing.

My tree was different. 

It stood out. 

Why was I to change that? 

My tree is unique! 

I climbed down the ladder and placed It along with the chainsaw back where They belong. 

I tried climbing up the tree. 

I didn’t bother counting how many branches I had left to climb. 

This time I focused on the view. 

The higher I got, 

The more trees I could see. 

They started getting smaller and smaller And started to look like 

the same green blobs. 

I smiled a bit. 

Green blobs weren’t special at all. I climbed a bit further this time, 

Eventually reaching the top. 

I decided to put my bracelet there. A marking, showing that I hadn’t 

Given up, and that my tree 

Was the only tree that was given 

A bracelet. 

A month flew by, and I visited my tree. It grew much taller and 

Had a beautiful family of leaves. 

All my tree needed was a little love, Patience, and care. 

It just had to grow at its own pace And it grew up just fine. 

And look how much it grew. 

It grew into a wonderful tree 

Like the others 

While still standing out in its own 

Unique way. 

I looked up at the tree once more And laughed when I couldn’t see the Bracelet at all. 

The tree was all grown up now 

And I couldn’t be more proud.

– Rose Gupta

Fostering Change in Marketing: My Unfinished Journey

I am a junior in the Honors College, pursuing a major in marketing and a concentration in social justice through the Honors Living-Learning Community while earning a certification in women’s leadership through the Women Build program. I am passionate about marketing because I believe effective marketing done right can change the fortune of a company, and I like being able to have that impact. My interest in marketing began when I saw my parents work in retail marketing as a side hustle along with their careers in the information technology industry. By observing the way my parents would interact with other people, I developed an interest in consumer behavior and started thinking about the factors that motivate consumers when making a purchase. Through my involvement at the Rutgers Behavioral Lab as a marketing research assistant, I learned that marketing is a major where I could combine both my creative and analytical skills to to assist in the growth of an organization effectively. In the future, I see myself working in a corporate setting at a company like NBCUniversal, Warner Bros, or Publicis in the advertising sector. Specifically, I’d like to work in digital advertising, using the metrics from digital ads to learn how they drive consumer decisions and preferences. After gaining experience in the corporate sector for about five years, my long-term goal is to start a makeup & skincare company specifically targeted at creating products for people of color. The motivation for this idea stemmed from my experiences in the Honors College. At first, I was hesitant to take on an unconventional journey and pursue my entrepreneurial venture. However, through the interactions and encouragement from my peers, I gained confidence and felt empowered to forge a career path that was unconventional. In building my company, one of my goals is to create a workspace that actively promotes women’s empowerment and supports their professional growth. As a result of the underrepresentation of women in leadership roles, I also hope to create a space where women feel not only valued but also empowered to excel in their roles. Through my company, I want to be the change agent, that bridges the gap between regressive mindsets and the success that women can achieve when given an opportunity. In doing so, I hope to reshape societal perspectives and foster a future where women are celebrated and empowered to pursue their dreams.

– Varshi Yellapragada

The River Flows

Sitting across the beaver dam

I watch the beaver jump

Over the log it goes

 

The tide flows calm

 

Sitting still, rain drops fall

on to my head, 

on to my raincoat,

my rainboots clear

 

The tide flows in pieces

Laying on the grass

Drying as the setting sun glows

The wind blowing cool

& with the River it goes

 

The tide flows splash splash splash

 

Everyday the River calms my being

My Mind, my thoughts

My Heart, my soul

 

The River is beautiful.

This poem, “The River Flows,” is inspired by the serenity the presence of a body of water can provide. I have encountered some ditches in my neighborhood, and staring at the calm, fresh flow of water makes me content. I am grateful for the beautiful nature around me. Furthermore, appreciating bodies of water is synonymous with honoring and respecting parts of nature that have the ability to gratify the human mind and body.

– Parsa Alam

University Avenue + Warren Street (ID #19051)

I live in Jersey City, sometimes referred to as the “Sixth Borough.” It is an interesting distinction due to the fact that Jersey City exists in New Jersey, rather than New York. It might be a sense of validation for those that have NJ/NY in their social media profiles to make themselves feel like they are part of the New York social sphere. However, one thing that has influenced my life both at home and here at Rutgers, is the public transit system. I have taken the bus since I was a little child, so I have a personal connection to it. The New Jersey Transit bus fleet once consisted of RTS Nova and Flexible buses, and now it consists of NABIs and New Flyers. Newark is a spectacle when it comes to public transit. Right on University Avenue, there are several bus lines that pass through and during rush hour, it is not uncommon to find bunched up buses right behind each other. Walk a few blocks to the intersection of Broad St and Market St, one can find hundreds of buses passing within an hour. I find the NJTransit signage and logo to be quite special and representative of my childhood. I appreciate the value of public transit and am grateful for our extensive network of bus, rail, and light rail lines, something that does not even exist in parts of the country.

As a child, my family did not have a vehicle (and currently does not have one). Having a car in the United States is one of the main hallmarks of being middle class, especially in an urban setting. The awkward conversations of people talking about their car trips kept me in silence since I could not share a similar story. However, I have noticed a shift in the way that people talk and think about transit options, especially in our cities. Not owning a vehicle seems to become a fad for some populations, which has allowed for discussions on where public transit service should improve. I no longer need to feel embarrassed of not having a personal vehicle which allows me to take more pride in transit. Not only that, public transit is a more environmentally conscious option for those who can use it. Think about the emissions emitted from one’s personal vehicle and multiply that by 100 vehicles on a street at any given time. On top of that, most cars might not even have a full four passengers, rather one or two. Some of the newer New Flyer XD60 Articulated buses can hold up to 116 people (59 seating, 57 standing). Due to some of the racist actions of our government in the 1960s that bulldozed neighborhoods in favor of highways that connected urban areas to the suburbs, large swaths of community members, most notably lower income individuals, have faced the wrath of the carbon emissions. It is possible to envision a society where many of these problems can be remedied. On my street, two bus lines, the 10 and 119, have drastically improved service after being removed from the hands of two private bus companies, first Academy, and then Coach USA. Service on the 10 line during the weekday midday is now 12 minutes, something that would have been unthinkable 10 years ago. Similarly, on the 119 line, service to New York is now every 20 minutes on Saturday. It was every hour not too long ago. I have seen these buses get crowded even with the additional service signifying the demand for public transit. As such, it is our duty as Rutgers students to ensure that service runs by paying our fare. It is embarrassing to see students not pay their fare when they are supposed to. Public transit is a public good, which means we should all contribute to the system to ensure it runs smoothly. On July 1st, 2025, NJTransit will increase fares by 15%, and then an additional 3% annually. The last fare increase was back in 2015, almost 10 years ago. It makes sense considering the additional service to many bus lines, newer buses being used on several routes, and the rising costs due to inflation. But in my view, the positives of public transit often outweigh its negatives, and definitely compared to owning a car, especially in a dense, urban area. Rutgers-Newark is easily accessible by bus lines, the light rail, and other means of transportation, which allows people to easily commute to college instead of driving. Take a walk down to the intersection of Broad and Market and stand there for 10 minutes. The amount of buses that pass by is a spectacle.

– Aryan Kanthety

VIDEO

"A Day in the Life of a Rutgers University-Newark Honors College Student" by Priya Subramanian

IMAGES

Honors College 2024 Mentoring Dinner at Mompou Lounge, Newark.

Shi Wang (left) and Noor El-Hawwat (right). Noor and Shi have decided to attend Cornell University after graduating from Rutgers University- Newark!

Kayla (left) and Valeria Vazquez (right) in the RU-N Honors College Esterly Lounge.

Dr. Laura Troiano, Dean of the RU-N Honors College (left) and Angelica Castillo (right)

Kareem Zaky (left) and Emily Pina (right) at RU-N 2024 Research Week Poster Presentations.

RU-N 2024 Research Week Poster Presentations