Freshly
back from our last dinner in Providence, the finality hasn't hit me yet. A
company now nineteen strong, we set the room abuzz; gathered around
the table, we swirled Shirley Temples and shared laughs, stories, and
amazing food. I didn't anticipate how easily we all connected as a cohort,
flowing seamlessly from Brown Session One to Two. We are, as Mr. Ramsey
fittingly put it, “a family.”
However, Harvard didn't seem to think so this morning.
Our tour
was scheduled for 11 AM and after absorbing the interesting introduction video
with all the other eager students and parents, we attempted to file out for the
tour, but there was some mistake. This was a tour for families only. No,
splitting up into more manageable groups between chaperones would not do. We
were to please stay back and see ourselves out after everyone else had exited
for their tours, singled out by a young woman who explained her motive for
attending Harvard as her aversion for hearing “no”. When the tables were
turned, and it was she who turned us away, we couldn't help the impressionable
situation. “This must be the ILC,” she remarked. She heard we might have
some questions and invited us to please ask them on our way out.
Sitting
outside the admissions set-up at Sanders Theatre amid drizzle, we pondered the
perplexing situation. I’m sure the ILC isn’t used to hearing “no” either, and I
can't fathom a reason why such a proactive, well-connected collective of
supporters—donors of time, money, and invaluable guidance—ever should.
On the off-chance,
we happened upon Harvard’s Northern California representative on his way into
the office. We all have to commend his patience for bringing us back inside and
taking the time. We stuck to our guns, and I actively grilled him about the
balances of undergraduate versus graduate teaching/priorities on campus, the
community’s distinguishing factor from that of other top-tier colleges, largest
freshman intro course sizes, etc., basically to the extent that we
achieved an unofficial hour-and-a-half-long private information session.
The ILC experience has so changed my college perspective, that after a few
tours, I know exactly what to ask.
From our self-facilitated virtual
guide, my impression was that while the university fosters 400+ different club
organizations, academic and athletic excellence, and a diversity on both the
ethnic and interests levels, Harvard has its own way. And I really do
mean that in more than one sense—one of them referring to brand recognition,
and another meaning that this is not a college sending off the vibe or
adaptability or “go with the flow” philosophy. Some important
self-consideration in the search process is if we’re after a college for the
name or for the experience, and it's okay to be honest enough to point out that
it depends on the business.
Kelly,
ReplyDeleteOnce again you’ve impressed me. You took what was an obvious slap in the face by Harvard to the ILC and the ILCers and made it come across as if it were a minor inconvenience.
I was never one of those “turn the other cheek” kind of guys. When someone spits in my face I take it as an insult and right now I’m still wiping the Harvard spittle off of my face.