HORNET’S NEST Proctor Academy | January 21 | Vol. 7 | Issue 3 IN THIS ISSUE: Ingrid Pekalaon on Winter Weekends Carrie Babson on Patrick Duffy, School Leader Reilly Desmond on Girls JV Hockey
Cal Wilby interviews Brian Thomas Lily Picotte on Lessons of OCLRM Thomas Johnson talks to River DeVink
Proctorlandia: An Anthropological Study By Camila Marcos
In a small village far, far, away, nestled amongst the tall pines and tucked away from civilization, lies a mythical place by the name of Proctorlandia. Located in the boundaries of a small New England town in New Hampshire, Proctorlandia is so tiny that if you were to sneeze five consecutive times while driving by on route 11, you would miss it. It is a curious place. I have now spent almost a year observing, studying, and finally adapting to it and it’s unique lifestyle. What I am about to share with you are my peculiar findings that are essential to understand this strange, magical place. The first thing you must know about Proctorlandia is that to become a part of the community, as a rite of passage, one must experience 5 days and 4 nights in the treacherous White Mountains. This initiation ritual is known as Orientation. Hypothermia,
blisters, 60 pound backpacks, and endless miles of wifi-less trails must be endured in order to properly accomplish Orientation at Proctorlandia. CJ Geier ‘23 describes ordeal as “The most Proctor thing there is, right there.” I confess the reasoning behind this is still a mystery to me, but one must endure to belong. If one manages to survive this first Hunger Games-like ordeal, young Proctorlandians will never be allowed to forget their initiation ritual. You can imagine my surprise and concern when I started attending classes and saw that my teachers were uniformly dressed as if they were about to set off on a great expedition along the AT trail. Every- single -day. I soon realized the only appropriate dress code for them consisted of hiking boots, everything Patagonia, wool socks, and cargo pants. Amusingly, while other private schools insist on suits, ties, and skirts, Proctorlandians believe a 20 mile forest hike might happen at any moment, and