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Guest column: We remember

I was in middle school when I first heard the name Eve Carson. A Tar Heel who had been primed from an early age to bleed Carolina blue, I was up to date on many Chapel Hill news stories most of my peers wouldn’t remember. March 5, 2008 might be one of them. 

Glued to the television, my mother and I had many conversations about Carolina that week. The topics ranged from the significance of a student body president at a flagship university, what exactly “The Pit” is, the location of Friendly Lane in comparison to the landmarks I knew well from my childhood, to the meaning of murder, the death penalty and faith in times of despair. I’d never been so devastated over someone I didn’t know personally. 

I always found Chapel Hill to be a welcoming place with an effervescent spirit and warm sky blue that seemed to cover every corner. It wasn’t until March of 2008, when my mother and I sat in the Smith Center for Eve’s memorial service, that I really understood what the Carolina community is. 

Eve Marie Carson was what I like to call the whole package. A senior at UNC majoring in political science and biology, Eve seemed to be good at everything. A Morehead-Cain Scholar and member of Phi Beta Kappa, she excelled in the classroom because she loved to learn. As a student leader, everyone knew her name because of her commitment to service. Eve volunteered her time constantly to help others, whether it was through the voice of a campus organization or on her own in places like Ghana and Egypt. She used UNC as a vessel to instill a public good, a mission she intended to continue after college as a physician. 

On March 5, 2008, that mission was cut short. We questioned how people could be so evil and why something so unbelievably horrendous could happen to someone so unbelievably wonderful. 

Eve’s accolades were most impressive, but it’s who she was that moved her to achieve them. Eve was known not for her resume skills, but for her ever present joy, her thirst for knowledge and her genuine love for Carolina and everyone in it. 

One of Eve’s platforms as Student Body President was to institute a speaker series that would shed light on timely issues and give community members the chance to engage in vital discourse. This year’s Eve Carson Lecture speaker was John Grisham, an award-winning author and attorney who has dedicated his life to storytelling and justice. A fitting speaker, if you ask me. 

At the end of the lecture, just before the auditorium lights faded, I smiled and shook the hands of Bob and Teresa Carson, Eve’s parents. I thought April 3, 2017 was the best day of my life. I was wrong. 

By meeting her parents just before the 11th anniversary of her death, I am filled with hope, to continue the work of their daughter and to honor the people who allowed her to be a Tar Heel. 

The Polk Place marble monument in her memory reads, "Learn from every single being, experience, and moment. What joy it is to search for lessons and goodness and enthusiasm in others." 

Let us take a moment to remember Eve Carson. May her memory never fade, and may we all bear a responsibility to continuing her commitment to the Carolina Way, within the stone walls of Chapel Hill and beyond. 

Caroline Bass

Journalism and political science

Class of 2019

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