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B1 THE ASTORIAN • SATURDAY, AUGUST 17, 2019 CONTACT US FOLLOW US Jonathan Williams editor@coastweekend.com facebook.com/ DailyAstorian Photos by Ed Hunt The rolling farmland of Eastern Washington signals that Pullman must be in the vicinity. PLUCKY PULLMAN Nourishing setting reigns on at Washington State University daughter to her dorm, I wondered if it was the same welcoming place that could pproaching from the west, you be trusted to nourish her mind and allow emerge from the rock-scarred her to grow into her ambitions. I worried, desert of central Washington and too, that I emphasized WSU too much. I slowly start seeing red-barned postcard told the girls that even if they decide to farms. Soon you’re surrounded by wheat go to college someplace else, I wouldn’t ranches with steep rolling hills of fer- mind. tile soil that define the area known as the Yet, with Lindsay’s interest in agri- culture and food science, it was hard to Palouse. imagine a school better suited for her. Alfalfa green and golden wheat, chick- peas, lentils and barley mark some of the She’s visited WSU several summers richest farmland to be found anywhere. now for 4-H conferences, so she is more Invisible settlements like Lacrosse, familiar with its culture and campus than Hooper, Windust, Dusty and Hay are most freshman arriving this week. noted only by green signs pointing out I have nothing but confidence in her. over the hills. Yet, I’m a dad, so I wonder and worry. Through it all is an undulating two- My ride to WSU was a rough one. lane road. On that mid-August day it is Growing up in the tiny town of Lyle, alive with a procession of cars. Washington, we didn’t have much in Crawl up the road from Colfax on the way to help deciding which school the final climb to Pullman and you real- to attend. The school guidance coun- selor was out after a bad car accident, so ize many of these cars have Washing- ton State University I took it upon myself license plates — to research colleges MY RIDE AT WSU alumni like us, I sus- for my classmates. pect, returning to our As a high school WAS A BIT OF alma mater. The term senior, I organized is Latin for “nour- tours of the Univer- A ROUGH ONE. sity of Oregon, West- ishing mother,” for THINGS WEREN’T ern Washington Uni- this university must versity, University have provided each ALWAYS SMOOTH of Puget Sound and of us with some- AND PERFECT. BUT thing, something the University of that causes us to I MET SOME OF THE Washington. return now with our I didn’t even fresh-faced sons and KINDEST PEOPLE IN know about WSU daughters, entrusting until the parents of MY LIFE — SOME OF one of my friends them to its care. — Bill and Wendy MY BEST FRIENDS. School of friends Hamm — suggested My ride at WSU I apply to the school was a bit of a rough one. Things weren’t where they had met. It had a good broad- cast journalism program, they said. I was always smooth and perfect. But I met already working as a DJ in high school. some of the kindest people in my life — So without much more research than that, some of my best friends. I submitted an application. It was at WSU that I learned that I Years ago, the old knock against WSU could write — a career that carried me is that you only went there if you couldn’t for a dozen successful years. I bought my get into a better school. However, I got first motorcycle, made some of my big- gest mistakes and learned that I loved accepted to Rutgers, Tulane and the Uni- versity of Oregon. By then, however, I learning. realized how much private and out-of- It was at WSU that I met my wife — state colleges would cost to attend. which is the best thing that ever happened WSU was the least expensive and so I to me. went there. I knew barely anything about People who know me know I’m a WSU. fan of Washington State University. Not In this age of the internet, it is hard just a fan of the football team; for most to emphasize how difficult information of my life they have never been all that was to come by 30 years ago. Research good, and I worked on game days and amounted to reading the glossy brochures missed most of the home games while I that arrived in the mail. I had to pick out was there. I’m a fan of the university and my dorm based on a map and a written the generous camaraderie that came with description. attending the cow college on the far side I had never seen the Palouse before of the state — a university that most Seat- tle city folks looked down upon. that hot summer day when I loaded up my Things have changed in the past 30 car and drove out of the Gorge into the years. desert guided only by an atlas and driven by a desire to leave my little town behind. By ED HUNT A With her interest in agriculture and 4-H experience, Lindsay Hunt found Washington State University’s Pullman campus a natural choice. Wazzu, or else? The Bryan clock tower is the “freshman compass” and the iconic center of WSU in Pullman. On that long drive up to deliver my See Pullman, Page B2