Look, I didn’t want to have to write this article. I don’t dislike freshers. I have friends who are freshers. I am on committees with freshers, and most of you are pretty great. But, with all that said, I do have a problem with freshers.
More specifically, I have a problem with Freshers using the library.
Now, to clarify, this isn’t going to be one of thosearticles. I don’t think being an honours student means I have a God-given right to respect and deference, or even a library seat, and I’m certainly not arguing for a blanket ban of first years from the library. They have just as much right to take out books, or take up space, as anyone else, and I do find it just a little rich when friends of mine who live on Market Street complain because a gaggle of freshers have somehow made it to the library from DRA or Albany Park before they could. (Although, by virtue of living near Morrisons, I reserve the right to judge both parties).
No, my problem is not with the first years simply using the Library, it’s with the way some of you do so. You know what I mean. Congregating in packs near my favoured study spots. Laughing. Talking loudly. Enjoying all the frolics and freedoms that come with only needing to get a 7 in order to justify their continued presence in The Bubble. And, again, they’re free to do that. Just not when I’m trying to study. I mean, for f*cks sake guys, I’m an English student – my prospects for employment are shaky enough even without you distracting me. And I understand that you genuinely think you’re making good use of your time with your “group study sessions”. I did as well, before I realised I had to start caring about my grades. Pro-tip: If you’re laughing loud enough to distract passers by during your “group study session,” then you’re not having a group study session. You’re having a friendly, gossipy catch-up with your books out. In the Library. While I’m trying to work/study/shed silent tears over my shattered hopes and dreams, and how the outside looks so, so beautiful but also so, so, unreachable, and the fast-approaching realisationthat soon I’ll have to graduate, and try and find a job and oh god what are some of these terrible choices I’ve…
Sorry. That wasn’t all meant to come out.
But you take my point. If you want to treat academics as an optional add-on to drinking and socialising, that is absolutely your prerogative. But it’s also your obligation to be a little more respectful of those who don’t have that luxury. And yes, I know, there are also second years and honours students – hell, probably postgrads as well – who treat the library like it’s a kitchen in halls, but those people are bad, and irresponsible, and you should not follow their example.
The point is, this is a small town. Students rubbing each other up the wrong way is bound to happen and library overcrowding is unfortunately a fact of life. But we can minimise all of that by treating each other with respect. So, first years, here’s an easy to follow rule about library use: you can use the library, but if everyone can tell that you’re a fresher, you probably shouldn’t be there.