Apologies for the recent lack of updates, it may span some short time into the future as well. It’s difficult to find the time and energy to record everything while you’re busy doing it, and though now I’ve three weeks of winter break it’s been sort of…painful, I guess, to think about writing this.
A member of my House, Swaroop, passed away suddenly during the last week of term–I think I’ll just say what they told us about it, though everyone’s been pressing me for details. He collapsed in his room where his roommate and a couple other boys were hanging out, and though they got him to the hospital as quickly as possible, he died of internal bleeding around two am. It wasn’t suicide, or a result of Caltech stress, or injury, or lingering illness. It was stupid and sudden and tragic and fucking pointless.
(You will forgive me, I hope, coarse language. I have tried to refrain from it previously, perhaps in a somewhat contrived manner, with the notion that parents and others may read this pitiful chronicle. I think, though, most parents would forgive me this.)
Swoop and I weren’t close friends (he’s a sophomore; I had planned to get to know him better), but you have to understand what our House is, what it means to us. It is family, or it has been to me and many others, and the lot of us were reeling with the horror of it all for several days. It’s hard to express how sorrowful that communal grief is, so I’ll just summarize: it was infinitely painful to watch these people who I love and care about deeply go through such a thing, it was difficult to go through, and I’m glad we had each other.
I’ll miss Swoop; and I’ll miss that I never got the chance to know him better. I feel unworthy to list his qualities, as if I could ever capture the person he was, but he was witty, and smart, and did hilarious impressions. I don’t know what to say. There’s nothing to say. My heart goes out to his parents, his brother, his friends, his roommate. It’s unfair. It’s just unfair.
Here’s a picture:
