What to expect on your graduation day
Image: University of Hertfordshire, taken by Pete Stevens.
Hi, I’m Aroona, a University of Hertfordshire Humanities graduate who is currently on a short work placement in the University’s Marketing and Communications department. Today, I wanted to talk to you about my graduation day!
I spent most of the summer excitingly dreading my graduation
day. The stress-heightening period of dissertations, assignment and exams were
finally over but the date: 7 September 2017, was a deadline that invited a new
climax of relief and anxiety. The most alarming of all was how quickly three
years had gone. The thought of graduating in my mind still seemed so distant.
However, it all went by in a flash. One minute I was asking
my sister to help me take my measurements when booking my robes. The next minute
the ticket were printed. I even had a list minute dash to buy a dress.
Once the day arrived I had a very welcome bring-it-on kind
of attitude to the day. The wait was finally over. My main concern,
unsurprisingly for England, was the weather as we all hoped to have pictures
taken outside and dreary and wet just wouldn’t cut the family photo album.
Thankfully the weather held up and as we also managed to
reach The Alban Arena in time to see that graduates in robes, family and
friends were already huddled around the various tents set up for the
student-turn-graduate tour, so we could get ready for the afternoon ceremony.
The real buzz was putting my robes on and the delight of it not being as heavy
to wear as anticipated. The hat on the hand other took a bit of twiddling.
Having photos taken professionally with my family was also quite a surreal experience
– though unfortunately my makeup decide to run at that moment! The irony. We
must have taken a hundred photos that day.
The most remarkable moment for me was seeing the familiar
faces of the people I shared seminars with dressed in their robes and realising
how much of a journey we had come on to arrive at this moment. Even strangers
approached me to offer their congratulations as I walked to St Alban’s cathedral.
Sitting amongst all the other graduates was a truly humbling and inspirational experience
and as I was designated to sit at the front of the cathedral my eyes were fixed
to the stage. When my name was read out, signalling it was my time to walk to the stage, I
remember praying not to slip in my heels, as I shook hands with the Deputy Vice
Chancellor. It was such a pivotal moment, but it happened so fleetingly.
The highlight of the day was throwing my graduate hat into
the air with my friends, cheering and whooping, as they camenot so elegantly
down on us. It was quite fun seeing how bad we were at catching our hats, but
it made hilarious entertainment for our families standing by with their phones
filming us. Afterwards we gathered at the arena again for refreshments, and a
champagne glass of orange juice!
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