A Drachma for my thoughts

While I was flying over from the US to Türkiye, I was bringing not only my luggage inside the metal bulkheads of the plane, but also something that would survive quite persistently over the first two weeks; a preconception. I was mainly focused on the physical...

“Stop Digging a Hole, Whitney!!”

For the sake of transparency, I will admit that as we have gotten to the deeper, less disturbed layers, I have been reminded various times to be more careful and cautious. Given the intensity of the manual labor that has been required simply to open our unit, I fear I...

Baby’s First Soil Change!

On Friday, I experienced my very first soil change. Before that, in the outer storeroom of the Great Baths I’ve been excavating, we had been working to remove one very substantial layer of soil that had been intentionally placed there all at one time. Likely when the...

Shoutout Mr. Beast

Beginning to excavate more contextual, less disturbed layers, I have begun to expect anything. Excavating the more disturbed layers, I expected to only find some pottery and lots of huge rocks; now I am excited to dig even deeper and see what we will discover! I am...

Hibachi Ad Cragum

It’s hard to believe that I’m halfway through this internship. The days are long, and the weeks are short. My perspective has changed a lot since the first day on site. When I began working, much of our work focused on the top layers, and I spent most of my time...