Tim Clarke
There are certain times in your life when I think it is helpful and instructive to reflect on the past and draw lessons for the future. One such time is when you hit the 50th anniversary of an important and significant event in your life.
Going to University is one such event. Whether you loved it or hated it, it inevitably will have had a seminal impact on your life: the skills you learnt, the environment around you, the people you met, the first time away from home, the transition from learning to ‘doing’ and ‘finding yourself’.
In mid 2021 I thought it could be fascinating to meet up with those that who had shared a common experience between 1971 and 1974. We had never met before, but suddenly, for 3 years we were pushed together – living in a sort of goldfish bowl at the Zoology Department, working together in labs, going to lectures, sharing Oxford experiences. Although we all had bases in our respective colleges, and established networks around our college contacts, for us, the nitty gritty of our life in Oxford panned out in the Dept of Zoology.
Maybe the most remarkable element to emerge from the Reunion was the extent to which the personalities, idiosyncrasies, voices, gestures, seemed to have remained virtually unchanged 50 years on. Even though everyone had taken different paths, somehow everyone was recognisable. It was almost as though you could pick up a long-forgotten conversation. An elemental bond uniting us all was still very much alive.