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preakness
Undeniably one of the most fun parts of the spring semester as a Hopkins senior is Senior Week. There’s always about a week in between the last day of finals and graduation day, so seniors take this opportunity to get a little wild before we all disperse and have to behave like grown-ups. There are a ton of different Senior Week events, but the most interesting/blog-worthy topic is the Preakness.
What, you ask, is the Preakness? Well, it’s the second race in the Triple Crown — it’s officially known as Preakness Stakes. (In case you’re wondering, the Kentucky Derby is the first race and the Belmont Stakes is the third). Preakness is a tradition that Baltimoreans take very seriously –in a manner of speaking.

Preakness Infield Fest -- those big hats are actually very practical. My face didn't even get sunburned!
Although I was a delinquent senior and didn’t purchase the Senior Week ticket package, I managed to buy a ticket from a student who decided not to go to Preakness – I was unbelievably excited and immediately went hat shopping and downloaded the Preakness iPhone app. Don’t let the big hats fool you, though, this was not your typical seersucker-wearing, mint-julep-sipping kind of event; the biggest draw for Preakness is the Infield Fest. This year’s unofficial slogan was something along the lines of “Preakness: a ten hour party for a two-minute race.” The inner portion of the track is gated and grassy and there are multiple stages, food vendors, and a “mug club” for those of legal drinking age. The mascot for the Infield Fest was “Kegasus,” a centaur with long hair and a beer belly. I hope you’re getting the picture – this really is a big outdoor party in the middle of a horse racing track.
If I haven’t sold you on it yet, I should also mention that the headlining concerts were Train and Bruno Mars. Both were amazing performances and definitely worth the few hours in a crowded, sweaty, and shade-less standing-room-only section. And, of course, there was the horse racing. Sitting in the infield prevents you from getting a good view of the races, but there are those few seconds each time when they run by your corner of the track and everyone gets super-excited. And yes, we did actually see the Preakness itself, though we had to pull out the smart phones to find out who actually won.

The actual Preakness race - as seen from the Infield. If you look closely you can see that there are actually horses there.
In case you haven’t fully grasped the Preakness experience, let me tell it another way. The buses left around 10:00 AM for a race that was scheduled to begin at 6:18 PM, and many of my friends took cabs so they could arrive when the gates opened at 8:00 AM. Preakness, at least for us, wasn’t about the races or the betting – it is a truly unique Baltimore experience that you can really appreciate after living in the city for nearly four years. It’s a bit sloppy, very sweaty, and somewhat of an unpleasant picture, but it was by far one of my favorite Saturdays ever spent in Baltimore.























Name: Mandy S.





