Recently, I went to see a play at the Pavilion Theatre. It
was called We Are? “A Student Perspective
of the Sandusky Scandal”. When I heard the title, I immediately wanted to
go check it out. My family is huge Penn State fans and my brother is a senior
here, so even before I came here, I knew a lot about the scandal. I was
interested to see what other students thought about it, so I grabbed one of my
friends and took her with me to see it. I wasn’t quite sure what I was
expecting. I thought it would possibly just be students acting out all the
events of the past year. I was not exactly expecting what I saw. The cast was
made up of all students and instead of actually acting out what had happened,
they told the story through personal accounts of all of the events. People were
talking about how they felt when the story broke, at the riots, football games,
and how they feel about it now. It was really interesting to hear how each
story was different, but also had the same underlying emotions. Everyone was
hurt, scared, or angry. As a freshman, I heard about all of these events but
was not a part of them. It was really cool to hear people telling their stories
of the riots and the entire atmosphere of Penn State at the time. In a way, I
was glad that I was at home where the story didn’t hit me quite as hard. I was
not an actual part of Penn State yet, and I was from New Jersey, so although it
was big news, not many people cared as much as if I lived around here. On the
other hand, I wish I could have been here for it. I wish I could have been part
of this community in a time of turmoil. I wish I could have seen how passionate
people were about their school and how willing they were to fight for it. I
wish I could have been at the candlelight vigil for Joe Paterno. But in all
reality, I wish none of this had ever happened.
As we were
leaving the play, my friend and I started to discuss the scandal and how we
felt about it. We have had this discussion many times before, but we felt like
it needed to happen again after seeing that. Some people may focus on the legal
aspects such as who was to blame, if enough was done to stop it, or if it was a
cover-up. However, I focus on the unfair treatment that the students got
throughout this. Headlines in the media bashed all of Penn State calling it the
“Penn State Scandal”. I will never in my life call it that; I will always refer
to it as the “Sandusky Scandal”, because it was not by the fault of anyone at
Penn State. The administrators are the only ones to blame with affiliation to
Penn State, not the students. The students were looked at as a bunch of
disgusting, barbaric, in-bred, child rapists, who were obsessed with football.
In reality, they were just young adults who were proud of their school, and
especially proud of a great man: Joe Paterno. They didn’t deserve to get the
bad name that they did. All of the students who are here now receiving the
punishments were not even here when the events occurred. The NCAA is punishing
the wrong people. We had nothing to do with the scandal so we should not have
to endure the consequences associated with it.
I was choosing what college to come
to as these events were unfolding. I could say that they did not cross my mind
when picking my school, but they did. My thoughts were that I wanted to prove
people wrong. I wanted to show people that no matter what happened, I would be
going to this school because it was a great academic opportunity for me. I
decided to come here because no matter what, I still loved Penn State football
and couldn’t imagine myself at any other school. When people asked me what
college I would be going to in the fall, I proudly said, “Penn State”. I got
the same looks and responses from everyone: “Oh, not such a good school
anymore” or “You still want to go there after everything that happened?” And
every time, I looked them straight in the eyes and said “Yes, I still want to
go there, and actually it is still a very good school.” Everything that happened only made me want to
come here more. I saw the way the school came together as one big family and I
wanted more than anything to be a part of that. I didn’t care what people said
to me or what they thought of me. I bleed blue and white. I am a Nittany Lion.
I am a Penn Stater and I will be for the rest of my life.