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I arrive at the gate. Llittle did I know then that that gate would become an object for me to stare at with a burning desire for escape in only a number of days. The grounds are surrounded by forest- lodge pole pines, trees, pine cones. The warm aroma of earth fills my nostrils and I am excited for what is to come. The first night I sleep well.  The gong rings at 4:00 a.m. and it is easy to hear.  I rise from my bed, throw a blanket over my shoulders, put on my hat, shiver at the cool