Speech given by student Lori-Rae van Laren at the closing ceremony of the Master's programme in Public Policy and Human Development at UNU-MERIT and its School of Governance, on 9 June 2016.
Speech given by student Lori-Rae van Laren at the closing ceremony of the Master's programme in Public Policy and Human Development at UNU-MERIT and its School of Governance, on 9 June 2016.
Speech given by student Lori-Rae van Laren at the closing ceremony of the Master's programme in Public Policy and Human Development at UNU-MERIT and its School of Governance, on 9 June 2016.
Speech by Lori-Rae van Laren, MPP closing ceremony on
9 June 2016
I remember that first orientation day at the MSM [ed. Maastricht
School of Management], a long time ago. I walked in, dripping in the delightful combination of sweat and rain that only cycling in the Netherlands can induce, and I headed straight for the nearest corner of the room clutching the blue ring binder with information for new students that was handed to me like my life depended on it. As I read the contents of that folder over and over in order to avoid eye contact with the rest of the room, I heard someone whose name tag said he was from Luxemburg, but he had the strongest American accent Id heard in a while. And a loud, Spanish voice rattling off work hed done for organisations with names that were basically just acronyms (and that Id never even heard of). I remember thinking, Lori Europe is weird and cold and youre completely out of your depth but you can survive one year without friends, just keep your head down and read your ring binder. When I found out I was giving this speech, I wasnt sure I was the right person for the job. Im an outlier in some respects. Im in a specialisation that isnt social protection (innovation represent) and this year is the longest amount of time Ive ever spent in continental Europe. Im a South African, with a fairly liberal academic background in social science. Punctuality and efficiency do not come easily to me, spontaneity and mild chaos do. This year for me has been equal measures of learning about public policy and learning how to navigate day to day life outside of my normal context. In fact, some of the best advice I received from a fellow South African was, Lori, we are used to microwaves. But Germans are like ovens, they take a lot of time to warm up. But despite my less than desirable start to the MPP programme (and everything I have just said), if I now had to sum up this year in one wordit would be connection. This experience has
been one of almost countless connections with people whom I
am now proud to call my colleagues...and friends. This time has been brief, and its made up of even smaller moments with so many of you. Its made up of the few minutes of conversation of the top of the cube snatched during a break in a lecture, its the quick personal jokes across a tutorial room, its the exuberant waving as you speedily cycle past a fellow MPP on the Vrijthof (or maybe this is just me and the rest of you are not hazards to society when youre on the road). This is the consequence of a short time with this many great people the feeling that there are so many more moments you wish could have had. And at the same time, there are real and lasting connections. There are the long nights of working on assignments; there are the long nights of not working on assignments. Throughout the year, there has been the shared joy of each deadline met and the collective mourning for the deadlines still to come. We have progressively made ourselves irrelevant to the world outside the cube, sharing a language of experiences that only other MPP people understand. We are probably terrible company at other peoples parties but when were together as a cohort, were unstoppable. For all of us, there are those few people who we know will be in our lives for a long time to come. Most of us havent really seen that much of the city but weve spent hours in each others houses and in each others lives. And I hope for most of you there has also been a connection with the people, who very soon, you will represent in your workplaces. I had a revelation moment at some point during our Introduction to Data Science course. After hours of nonsensical Stata output about Kyrgyzstan streaming across my computer screen, I suddenly turned to one of my fellow tutorial members and said, Household Identity Number 26143 is a real person, a real person. This brief moment of humanity was almost immediately followed by the thought, they are also an outlier and theyre really messing up my regression so I might just drop them. Our field of study and work gives us an incredible opportunity to connect with other people. Connection
requires understanding, connection requires us to reach beyond
our own paradigms and meet other people where they are. I hope we never lose sight of the people on the other side of our data analysis. I hope we recognise the value of outliers and [things] that dont suit our predefined theories and worldviews. May we always be able to step outside of our context. This course has been a rollercoasterfast paced, intense and most of us have been screaming the entire way through, wondering why we paid money for this. As soon as we had wrapped our heads around policy analysis, we were wrenched into public economics and that was only the beginning. But between the policy circle, the deadweight loss triangle and the R-squared value, I think we can all agree that something really amazing has begun to take shape. I had no idea what this year would look like. I never expected to be a public policy student in a small Dutch city. And I did not expect to find people like you. I am still not sure what the future looks like, but I know that for all of us, its brighter than the orange cube. What a time to be alive. Go well, walk humbly and stay true to who you are. Ladies and gentlemen of the MPP cohort 2015/2016, its been a pleasure.