- The 2024-25 Eric Eichler '57 Fellowship for Healthcare Leaders
- The 2023-24 Eric Eichler '57 Fellowship for Healthcare Leaders
- The 2022-23 Eric Eichler '57 Fellowship for Healthcare Leaders
- The 2021-22 Eric Eichler ’57 Fellowship for Healthcare Leaders
- The 2020-21 Eric Eichler ’57 Fellowship for Healthcare Leaders
- The 2019-20 Eric Eichler '57 Fellowship for Healthcare Leaders
- The 2018-19 Eric Eichler '57 Fellowship for Healthcare Leaders
Poetry Projects
Throughout the year, the Eichler Fellows learn to write poetry. For their capstone project, the fellows write a poem that encapsulates their fellowship experience, a moment that has special meaning, or a concept that was learned. These are a few of those Poems:
- My Religions Professor Said
- Misdiagnosed with Death
- Reduction.
- Hunger’s Concern
- Tell Me
- In Review
- Lessons Learned from Dr. William Carlos Williams
The following poem was written by Jessica Wang, Dartmouth Class of 2023, Eichler Fellow 22-23.
Grandma of Mine I think it was one of those days— one of those stupidly gorgeous days. I found myself, under the sun, just walking, until my walking, turned into stepping One step, and another— and I began to wonder What did walking feel like for my grandma… Would she feel the sun on her skin, the way that I do? And would she complain about the roots and cracks too? I left my body for a moment, and my grandma filled my soul to my hand. She felt the warmness of the suns rays— the coolness of the breeze. And for a moment, she didn’t exist through my memories, she lived through me. I carry those memories with me but I wonder, what was she like when she was twenty, or thirty, or five? To know her only through memories of mine, is unfair to the memories that were hers I call this feeling— this feeling of living for those who have passed, empathy for the dead.
