You’re Iowa!
You are very concerned with hawks and their nature. Particularly, the eye of the hawk has always captivated you, drawing you in with its piercing stare. It frankly doesn’t take a lot to get your attention, but once it’s been gained, your attention is unflinching. Though your influence appears minimal, a meeting you hold at your place every few years is monumental in its implications. At that meeting, you don’t discuss where the monks came from, even though you want to know.

Take the State Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.

You can take the boy out of Iowa, but you can’t take the Iowa out of the boy.