
ED VENIT
Duke ‘98, G’07 > phD in Biology
I came to Duke in the Fall of 1994 as an undergraduate. I changed my major about six different times, finally settling on Biology in my junior year. I completely fell in love with Duke during my time as an undergrad, and when I graduated in 1998, I just couldn’t leave. So, I got a job on campus working first as a research assistant, then as an administrator. In the Fall of 2001, I started a PhD in Biology, studying under the same professor who had been my advisor in undergrad. My dissertation work explored division-of-labor systems in colony-forming marine animals, and I like to think that I contributed something to the general advancement of human knowledge. Just as I fell in love with Duke as an undergrad, I fell in love with Durham as a grad student. Both are incredibly special places. I finished up my PhD in the Spring of 2007, and I am now working as a consultant at an Advisory Board Company in Washington, DC.
Most Memorable Duke Game (Seen In Person)
Where did the concept of “Viking Guy” originate?
What motivated “Viking Guy” to be front and center leading the Crazies every game in Cameron?
Too much beer? Honestly, I don’t really know why or how it happened. I certainly didn’t set out to create Viking Guy or to be a Cameron ringleader. I just started showing up for game a few minutes before everyone else. Then I met Jeff Kovacs (“Mullet Man”), who is an absolute force of nature and a truly passionate heckler. The grad students lacked leadership in Cameron at that time, so we just sort of stepped in and filled the vacuum. It turned out to be a lot of fun, so we just kept doing it. We met a lot of terrific people and developed some lifelong friendships. Before we knew it, the whole experience had taken on a life of its own. Sitting here typing this, I still can’t really explain why we kept doing it. I guess it was just really, really fun. All of this, of course, taught me a valuable lesson: Never show up early for anything, or pretty soon you will find yourself on national television, wearing a ridiculous costume, telling the point guard from Butler that he looks like Smeagol.
Cameron In Three Words?
I’ll do it in five: “Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch’intrate” (“Abandon all hope, ye who enter here” — the inscription over the Gates of Hell in Dante’s Inferno)

