+1. This is right on. Check your obnoxious, condescending attitudes. Any actually smart person, rather than just a person with a degree or two from fancy institutions (which I also have), would see this. Open your eyes. And mind. |
God, this is a good troll post! Congrats. |
PP here. You'd guess wrong. I'm a child of immigrants, and married to an immigrant. And your post is pretty incoherent, as is your reasoning. The student said nowhere in his essay that he was referring to all immigrants--just reflecting his own experience. |
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^ Yes, it was a good essay! Let the young man tell his story. It belongs to him.
FWIW, I identify with him. I did tons of babysitting and miscellaneous odd jobs for families in a college town. The professors for whom I worked also made an impression on me, in much the same way. They had access to a larger world that I knew I didn't have as a blue collar kid. But I had glimpses in it all the time, working in other people's homes and in the town library. These experiences had a lot to do with my aspirations to attend both college and graduate school. |
I don't think this is a troll. I was actually thinking that about my own DS. He lives in a bubble with no hardships with being poor or culture. BORING |
as already explained, the problem is not so much the guy who wrote the essay (though the essay is really really kitschy) but the out of proportion appreciate of it that comes solely from confirming one's own prejudices and a sense of superiority. |
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Your argument makes no sense. No one would say "awww" because having a father who is a noted jurist indicates a great deal of privilege which partially explains how you ended up at Harvard. You must see that your personal history differs greatly in this respect from the kid who wrote the first essay, yes? |
He can write about the process of realizing he lives in bubble and what he's doing to ensure he gets out of it. People love that shit. Boom, done. |
NP here. It does seem like, if a teenager has come from a modest background with few advantages, he or she might as well write about that in the college essay (even if he or she is not trying to play the victim.) It is admirable for a teen to overcome those obstacles and be motivated enough to work hard and figure out how to apply for college and financial aid when there is no college advisor paving the way. But if you come from a relatively privileged background, you still need to write about something on your college essay. If I were an admissions official, I would find it annoying if a kid wrote about how he knows he lives in a bubble. Maybe a privileged teen could write about teachers that have influenced him/her. It's a lot to ask teenagers to write a detailed essay about themselves. I could write it about myself now (at age 47), but it's hard to have perspective at age 17. It would be nice if there were an option to just submit a research paper in lieu of an essay about yourself. We don't ask job applicants to do that, after all. |
| I don't believe college essays. Smart kids know how to pander. It's all a hustle, especially at the top end. Anyone "moved" by a college essay is being a gullible sucker. |
I read your post several times and have no clue what you're trying to say, partly because I don't see anything in the essay that matches what you seem to be alleging. The young man wrote an essay about an experience that has been told thousands if not millions of times over and over again by immigrants to the United States. Immigrate to the US, work hard, start off life as working class workers doing dirty work, gain exposure to the finer things in life, use it to fuel a motivation in you to work harder and use education to move up the economic ladder. It's the classic American myth and I'm glad that it's still real today. The other aspect of the essay is someone from a more limited background due to cultural and economic factors being exposed to a bigger world through a more prosperous person's house and made aware of the greater possibilities in life. Once again, this is a classic experience millions have had throughout the centuries. And it's also real. I have stories in my own (non-immigrant) family that touches on this theme too. My father grew up in a small town middle class family. Their idea of a good college was the local state university. My father had a part time job mowing the lawn of the president of the town's factory, who went to Williams. It was through this factory president that my father became aware of a much bigger world than small town America and that there were other colleges out there and not just the main flagship state university either, which most people in the town assumed was a great school because it had a winning football team. When my father realized there was a different kind of life to be had, a richer and more rewarding life (for someone like him) he was forever changed. I think what I find most interesting about the first essay is not so much the young man and his exposure to the world of the professor, but that the world is divided into people who are aware of greater possibilities and seek them out, and those who are not, and many of the latter simply never seek them even if they see it daily. It's quite interesting. |
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If you read the prior posts, you will see that two of them (one written by me) state explicitly that we appreciate the essay because it calls out to a shared experience. I don't think "awww" - not for one second. But I do know what it is like to be from a humble background and be intrigued about ideas and experiences outsides one's own world. And wanting to gain access. Perhaps someone is going "awwww." Perhaps it is the kid of the jurist, which you offer as an example. Or perhaps the jurist child just hates to be confused with anyone who started off working class? We, the working class and the working class's offspring, do not bite. It's OK. I promise! Rumors of our uncouth ways are overblown.
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It is also highly dependent on what you teach. The English professor is going to make far less than the medical school professor; the law professor will make something in between. |