| I turned down an Ivy for a SLAC for dumb reasons, was miserable at the SLAC, and transferred to the college I'd originally been accepted to. So for me it was a bad choice, but the issue was poor fit with the SLAC - it was too small and isolated for me. |
Undeservedly? To date, no scholarship athlete ever entered the program. I wasn’t really qualified, but was admitted. I worked very hard and made up for my lack of preparation (one of two of 11 who obtained highest honors), but I was well aware of why I was admitted. Half of the program went to Harvard Law School. These people were bright in a way I was not - I was just focused. Unlike the average DCUM denizen, my honors classmates respected my athletics. After winning a big competition, the class stood and cheered for me - I was overwhelmed. Life is what you make it. Turned out well - I didn’t want to disappoint the people who took a chance on me. I might add it turned my life around. No safe spaces - I learned how to compete and sustain ego damage in learning. I had no parents in my life and entirely my own and really listened to the adults who cared for me. This was essential no matter what school I attended. Have to put these discussions in perspective. I worked summers as a Teamster and as an UFCW worker in a slaughterhouse. My fellow workers were taking every hour of overtime to send their kids to the local public college. No endless back and forth about prestige or the Ivy League or hovering over their kids. To a one, however, they insisted I obtain high marks. I respected my union members more than one can imagine. I was at the very top of my T10 law school class and a law review editor. One of my fellow editors told me in private I was viewed with suspicion by virtue of my background and experiences with the working classes. I told him I understood - I wasn’t cut from middle or upper middle class cloth and didn’t have any illusions about being particularly intelligent. I just had very little fear or anxiety. Went through school with no loans and always worked. People who are poor know financial anxiety and this wasn’t going to be me. Again, nothing to do with where I went to school. |
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This question really applies only to the very privileged. It’s a wild question as worded. It
might work better if prefaced by: “if you grew up in the top 1% of wealth…” I applied to my state’s flagship university and one private university in my state that I had heard of because a friend’s older sister went there. I had no one giving me any broad, strategic advice about applying to colleges. My dad was the first in his family to go to college (at night school for a decade) and become middle class. My mom didn’t go to college. So thinking about the Ivy’s was not on our radar at all. School counselor meeting was more like, “you want to go to college, and are applying to some, great.” I was a good student but not outstanding (top 5% of my class, not valedictorian), and could not have afforded any private university without a scholarship or aid. I appreciate my college education (at an LAC that is now about T110), benefitted from it, and realize that a more thorough consideration of options would have been better, but was unrealistic in my circumstances. I was not likely an Ivy League school candidate. I could have gotten in to more selective schools than I did if anyone had been pointing that out to me. In my community, colleges with strong basketball or football teams seemed like the “best” schools, because they were what people had heard of. As say all this to say, everyone on DCUM is not living your 1%-er life. And that’s ok. Do recognize that your question comes from a position of incredible privilege. And good for you to have had that. Just try reading the room sometimes. |
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I had a buddy that got a 36 on the ACT, but he was only like in the top quarter of his class. He was totally miffed he didn't get a scholarship to Swarthmore. Had scholarship to a state school. Ended up flunking out in the first semester (and then in the second after they gave him a pass).
I'm not sure he ever gave it a second thought. Lucky stiff is a kept man, but wished he could afford a house. 36 on the ACT was all the validation he needed. |
| No because when I come across Ivy grads they are in the same neighborhood, at the same jobs, kids in the same schools and activities. We ended up in the same place. Either i overperformed or they underperformed. What is there to regret? |
| No, because I went somewhere even better for me. Applied to one Ivy, got in, turned it down, and in the 20 years since have generally felt lucky that I wasn’t overly obsessed with “Ivy” to have accepted the offer there. |