Miserable and half-asleep, I traveled down Bigler making my
way to the H.O. Botanical Gardens at the Penn State Arboretum. I shivered with
each step as harsh fall winds tackled me. It is really unnatural for college
kids to wake up so early on a Monday morning (or any morning for that matter).
It’s safe to say I don’t normally
wake up on the wrong side of the bed. For those who know me personally, I am
never the one to bring a situation down with pessimism. So I decided I must
have been coming down with something and would self medicate myself with doses
of Keorig hazelnut coffee when I got backed to the dorm.
Even when I’m sick and tired I try
to be positive no matter what the activity. Although I am not an outdoorsy
girl, I do enjoy the scenic views and feel when I am outside. I mostly enjoy
outdoor activities rather than viewing nature such as waterskiing, hiking, and
bike riding. I love the beauty of flowers blooming in the spring and adorable,
small animals. Yet when it comes to pollen allergies, I tend to be a nature
hater. All in all, I wouldn’t consider myself a nature lover, but very
appreciative to what it has to offer.
This was my first trip to the Arboretum. I had never been to
a garden to view it or roam around it as a choice. Of course I have been to
places with gardens inside of it, but the greenery weren’t the main focus.
I was surprised when I walked over to only see a huge field.
Once I walked inside, to my disbelief was gorgeous scenery. Not only from the
many types of flowers, trees, vegetables, and grass, but from the architecture such
as the main building, fountains and abstract art and carvings. My favorite thing
about the gardens was the breath taking view of the mountains surrounding
University Park. Looking from a distance felt so overjoyed to be in the Happy
Valley.
Even the smallest details in the Botanical Gardens expressed
so much beauty. As I journeyed through the winding turns of the cement paths
bordered by fully blossomed flowers, I stopped and noticed a dead patch of
land. Perhaps the land was going to be redone or the flowers had withered in
that area. An ordinary bench was placed between. On a small plaque stated “A
Gift From A Grateful Son”. Something like this is so touching to me. Throughout
the Arboretum there is a lot of hidden meaning and a lot of work and dedication
put into it as well.
State College is an energy filled town. No matter if it’s a
Sunday football game or a rainy Tuesday afternoon, the campus is always swarmed
with thousands of people and hundreds of things to do. I think I would like to
come to the Botanical Gardens again to walk around, relax, clear my head, or
even study for an exam. It is calming to find a place like this in such a busy
place like State College. I will definitely be back soon, but next time with a
book in hand and freed mind.