When college kids think of studying for a midterm, the image they draw in their heads is that of an isolated, fluorescent-lit space with uncomfortable seats and old book stacks for furniture. That was what I had pictured, at least, up until a few weeks into last semester. While walking to my class in Gilman every Tuesday morning, I had to cross the cold, architecturally fascinating atrium, but always noticed a contrastingly vibrant space behind big wooden doors: The Hutzler Reading Room, affectionately known as “The Hut.”
It is not hard to instantly fall in love with the strong smell of wood, leather and warmth — yes, warmth. Grand stained-glass windows span the circular end of the room, allowing the glistening rays of sun to penetrate every corner most hours of day. The high dome-shaped ceiling dismisses the confinement of a study area while the olive green of the walls and the shades of brown in wood and leather conspire with the rich velvety paintings to create a lively ambiance of exuberant ease.
Interestingly enough, the people in The Hut intensify its character as if whoever walks into that room adopts an aura of scholarly composure and slow-paced solemnity. The only distinct sounds in that room are the flipping of their pages, the occasional murmur and careful footsteps coming in and out.
Of course, the space wouldn’t be complete without the new coffee place Alkimia right outside, adding the aroma of coffee beans and fresh carrot cake to the air.
Be it for studying, taking a quick nap between classes or reading one of the magazines on the stands, The Hut is the place to be. Even if it is not your cup of tea, it is definitely a nice change from the daunting underground levels of the library.
