When freshmen first arrive on Old Campus, Yale is a blank canvas.
Chapter 1: A Map is Born
Chapter 2: The Map is scrambled and locked into place.
Chapter 3: The force of poetry pushes the scrambled map towards reality.
End.
What does Yale look like to us now?
Citations
Images on slides 9-12; 21-22 generated by ChatGPT, poems written by Claire Spence and Adiyah Obolu, quotes and memories from Faven Wondwosen.