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Congrats to My Class of 2016!

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WOW! It’s been a year with too few writings from me. I’ll aim to change that over the weeks and months ahead. There’s especially a lot on my mind following a conference that I attended in Boston last week.

For now, though, it’s that time of year where I need to congratulate my graduating seniors (who as of now are completing their final high school examinations ever!) on the work they’ve done and the trajectories they have ahead of them. It’s been an honor and pleasure to work with you all!

Acceptances include:
Beloit College
Boston College
Boston University
College of Wooster
Columbia University
Cornell University
DePaul University
Duke University
Emory University
Franklin & Marshall College
Indiana University, Bloomington
Johns Hopkins University
Lawrence University
Loyola Marymount University
Macalester College
Michigan State University
New York University
Northwestern University
Oberlin College
Occidental College
Pennsylvania State University, University Park
Pepperdine University
Pomona College
Rice University
Rutgers University, New Brunswick
Scripps College
Smith College
Syracuse University
University of British Columbia
University of California, Berkeley
University of California, Davis
University of California, Irvine
University of California, Los Angeles
University of California, Merced
University of California, San Diego
University of California, Santa Barbara
University of California, Santa Cruz
University of Connecticut, Storrs
University of Michigan
University of Minnesota, Twin Cities
University of Notre Dame
University of Rochester
University of Southern California
University of Washington, Seattle
Vanderbilt University
Vassar College
Wesleyan University

Best wishes for your journey ahead!

May 12, 2016
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Yell at Me if I’m Walking into Something

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By Kevin

Yell at Me if I’m Walking into Something

Seeking refuge from the humid North Carolinian summer furnace under shade cast by the abundant Magnolia trees dotting South Campus, I tell a pack of SAT-prepping juniors and application-bound seniors that they should apply to my university for its unique blend of liberal arts curriculum and ACC athletics. Pointing to the nearby pole topped with a non-stop blue flickering light and encasing a small metallic speaker system labelled “Call Box,” I explain to their parents that I’ve never felt unsafe on this campus. I glance around the wide-eyed faces of their sons and daughters, offering, with half-feigned excitement, that our main library houses 1.8 million volumes. I tell them that 58% of the undergraduate students who populate our campus will earn credit for some form of faculty-advised research. For every one of us students, there are eleven faculty. For every ten of us, six and a quarter will study abroad for at least one semester. One backward step at a time, I continue the tour, body facing the group in front, pleading that they yell at me if I’m walking into something. Without fail, a few people from each tour group thankfully always yell out that I’m half-a-step from hitting a tree or a sidewalk curb. At the end of my tours, I try to repay them for their generosity by telling them that they, too, are probably walking into something they can’t see.

In high school, I had this notion of what college would be like. I would argue that everyone does. Some of what I imagined proved true, and others, not so much. College embodies the prime time of young lives, the epitome of those horrible, yet salvageable, decisions that we futilely promise ourselves we’ll never make again. Dorm life is portrayed through stories of big brothers and older friends and Project X and Bad Neighbors to be filled with relentless joy and replete with amazing people around us at all times. I imagined everyone else reveling in this idyllic fantasy of college life insofar as it didn’t make sense to me, freshman year, why I wasn’t having a great time myself. I wasn’t necessarily having a bad time; it was just that I assumed everyone else was experiencing the time of their lives. Thinking that almost everyone around me was having a ball, at my university as well as others, made me feel inexplicably worse. Fast forward a couple years, and it’s pretty clear that not everyone enjoys college the same way, especially freshman year.

Since I would come back from every tour with scraped knees and a heavy embarrassment without those one or two students and parents yelling out that I’m running into something, telling them that they shouldn’t feel pressured to enjoy college is my way of repaying them. Aside from all the statistics I’ve memorized and handicap-accessible routes I’ve been accustomed to taking this summer, I hope that explaining my experiences to my tour groups relieves some of the pressure hinging on finding that famed ecstasy of collegiate life. College is pretty ridiculous and insanely eye-opening, but it takes time to find your niche regardless of where you go to school. Eventually, almost everyone finds people who point out those potholes and sidewalk curbs that we’re all about to stumble on.

 

Read more about Kevin here. 

August 13, 2015
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First Year Reflections from a UChicago Student

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by Joseph

First Year Reflections from a UChicago Student

I’d like to share my reflections and how I grew as a person in my first year at college, but I feel that I was initially going about it all wrong. I found it very tempting to draw wisdom from my experiences and to make blanket statements about the nature of people, about myself, and about knowledge. What makes someone intelligent or successful? I originally wanted to describe the people I met and why a single shared character trait could explain their intelligence or success, but I found evidence to complicate my original conclusion. Here, at college, there are a variety of people from different socio-economic backgrounds, with different motivations, and with different intellect. I would like to believe that what brought us all to this college was some form of intelligence or character trait or creative way of thinking, but I’d be lying to myself. For that matter, I couldn’t make any blanket statements about myself as a person either. At college, I found myself taking intellectual risks I would not have thought of taking before coming here, befriending people I thought I would never interact with, and studying subjects I thought would never capture my interest. After a considerable period of reflection I realized that the conventional nature of wisdom found in short, witty statements is just an oversimplification of complex humanity. The small suburbs I grew up in now felt much smaller and I found myself facing an entirely new world that I knew so little about. I feel that I’ve learned more about people, myself, and the world in a single year of college than I had previously in all my life. But after much reflection, I realized that I could not possibly stop learning, growing, and changing at college, and that my real life where I could truly and intently reflect upon has barely begun.

 

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August 3, 2015
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Congrats to My Class of 2015!

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I’m a bit overdue here, as I’ve known this info since May, but it’s important that I honor the accomplishments of the students I supported this year.

It was a pleasure to work with you all!

Acceptances include:
Bard College
Barnard College
Brown University
Bryn Mawr College
California Institute of the Arts
Case Western Reserve University
Clark University
Cornell University
Dartmouth College
Drew University
Indiana University, Bloomington
Iowa State University
Lawrence University (the conservatory)
Macalester College
Miami University, Ohio
Oberlin College
Princeton University
Purdue University
Rhode Island School of Design
Santa Clara University
Smith College
St. Olaf College
Stanford University
University of British Columbia
University of California, Berkeley
University of California, Davis
University of California, Irvine
University of California, Los Angeles
University of California, Riverside
University of California, San Diego
University of California, Santa Barbara
University of California, Santa Cruz
University of La Verne
University of Pennsylvania
University of Puget Sound
University of San Diego
University of Southern California (the Dr. Dre program :D)
University of Toronto

June 24, 2015
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“Best” and “Worst” Majors – Anything but Definitive

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“Best” and “Worst” Majors – Anything but Definitive

Toward the end of my junior year of college, I undertook every parent’s worst nightmare; I changed my major from biomedical engineering to religion. For me, the move was simple and logical. I had finally discovered an area with academic and vocational opportunities (i.e. it wasn’t beach volleyball) that deeply moved me. I had discovered a field that made me eager to read all assigned readings and complete all assigned homework for all my classes. I’d found a subject that made me excited to read beyond all assignments.

But my friends saw it differently. Biomedical engineering was a strong major, one with excellent career prospects, one that would pay well and garner status. Religion was…well, no one knew. Even among the most informed of peers, the question posed to me most frequently was, “Are you going to be a priest?”

What these friends were posing to me in conjecture was the social understanding of majors and what opportunities may follow from them. And in truth, with majors like religion, people really don’t know. Which brings me to the inspiration for this article.

Last June, a report in the Huffington Post’s Education section caught me eye. The title?

The Top 10 Worst College Majors Definitively Ranked

Wow. The Huffington Post doesn’t play around.

And my first thought was this: I bet my family peppers this list. Oh, was I right.

1)   Anthropology (my MA)

2)   Film/video and photography

3)   Fine arts (my wife’s BFA)

4)   Philosophy and religious studies (my BA and MDiv, plus my dad’s MDiv)

5)   Liberal arts (arguably, all the degrees I’m naming)

6)   Music (my mom’s BA and MA)

7)   Physical fitness

8)   Commercial art & Graphic design

9)   History (my dad’s PhD, my sister’s PhD)

10)  English (my dad’s BA, my sister’s BA)

The Robertson family is all over the top ten worst majors…definitively ranked. And that definitive ranking is completely based on the poor career prospects that supposedly attend to these majors.

Personally, I’m thrilled with my current work and future prospects. My wife is currently taking care of our little ones – much more than a full-time job – but she made a wonderful living as an oil painter before pursuing an MBA and earning an engaging career in marketing. My dad just retired from thirty-one years of profoundly rewarding parish ministry and part-time professorship. My mom retired two years ago from fourteen years of directing my hometown’s high school choir program. My sister quit a tenure-track professor position at top-30 Macalester College to become a full-time writer; she’s now a multi-time New York Times and International Bestselling novelist. Warner Bros. recently bought the movie rights to one of her books.

I should note a few things here. I come from privilege, not monetary privilege, but privilege nonetheless. My parents were the first generation in my family not only to attend college, but even to complete high school. Both of my parents grew up extremely poor, but both valued education highly. Because of that latter value, my sister and I grew up where two things were emphasized: 1) education and 2) the notion that we can achieve anything we want if we work at it. Together, these gave us the confidence and means to dream big.

My purpose is not to critique the Huffington Post. In fact, this ranking is simply based on statistics for unemployment, which is far from an illegitimate way to rank a “worst” major.*

Instead, my purpose is to highlight this: if you love something enough to pursue it to an extraordinarily high level, and have at least a somewhat practical sense for how to apply that pursuit, you can succeed. Do not pick a major based on any “best” or “worst” major rankings. There is no “best” or “worst” major as simply as no two people are identical. As always, individuals must define success for themselves and plan their path for achieving it, pursuing the most appropriate major along the way. It might be electrical engineering, but it might be sociology. If your plan is in place, there is not a wrong choice. And don’t just listen to me. Multiple academic studies and journalism reports agree.

* I will, however, write – probably multiple times – in the future regarding the misuse of statistics, something that is prevalent in and important to the conversation about colleges and college admissions.

 

 

June 8, 2015
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Identity, Privilege, and HBCU’s

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Identity, Privilege, and HBCU’s in College Selection

I’ll open with a test for white privilege, courtesy of Ifemelu, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie’s race-blogging protagonist in her fabulous novel, Americanah:

“If you answer mostly no, then congratulations, you have white privilege.

When you want to join a prestigious social club, do you wonder if your race will make it difficult for you to join?

When you go shopping alone at a nice store, do you worry that you will be followed or harassed?

When you turn on mainstream TV or open a mainstream newspaper, do you expect to find mostly people of another race?

Do you worry that your children will not have books and school materials that are about people of their own race?

When you apply for a bank loan, do you worry that, because of your race, you might be seen as financially unreliable?

If you swear, or dress shabbily, do you think that people might say this is because of the bad morals or the poverty or the illiteracy of your race?

If you do well in a situation, do you expect to be called a credit to your race? Or to be described as “different” from the majority of your race?

If you criticize the government, do you worry that you might be seen as a cultural outsider? Or that you might be asked to “go back to X,” X being somewhere not in America?

If you receive poor service in a nice store and ask to see “the person in charge,” do you expect that this person will be a person of another race?

If a traffic cop pulls you over, do you wonder if it is because of your race?

If you take a job with an Affirmative Action employer, do you worry that your co-workers will think you are unqualified and were hired only because of your race?

If you want to move to a nice neighborhood, do you worry that you might not be welcome because of your race?

If you need legal or medical help, do you worry that your race might work against you?

When you use the “nude” color of underwear or Band-Aids, do you already know that it will not match your skin?”[i]

I love this test of white privilege because it, in my mind, describes race privilege in a way that is unlikely to cause a defensive reaction (I’m white, but I grew up dirt poor – don’t tell me that I’m privileged!). As such, I’m excited to share it on my blog as a small piece of the timely conversation regarding privilege in society.

But this is my college blog, and of course I have another motive here. Last week, I posted a blog praising the role and value of Women’s Colleges. Right around the time of my posting, Sweet Briar College, a well-endowed Southern Women’s College with a long, proud history, announced it will be closing its doors in the face of dwindling enrollment, directly connected to the decreasing interest prospective students have towards identity-based schools. In the early phases of her college search, my absolutely amazing, internationally best selling author older sister discovered Sweet Briar and seriously considered it. Sweet Briar is actually the first college I remember her discussing with me.

Privilege is having an older sister discuss her college search with you. Privilege is also not worrying that your college experience at “mainstream” colleges will be colored by your gender or your race.

The topic of privilege is a direct follow-up to my post regarding God Girl and Women’s Colleges. Women’s Colleges are necessary (and wonderful) because we live in a world with serious problems that come from male privilege and its ugly progeny, entitlement.

But Women’s Colleges aren’t the only schools that exist to combat identity privilege. The US has 106 Historically Black Colleges and Universities (HBCUs) that, like Women’s Colleges, arose because an entire identity category of people was excluded from higher education. HBCU’s remain prominent and vital today – just like Women’s Colleges – because race privilege and stereotype threat remain very real forces.

In 2010, current UC Berkeley Provost and Executive Vice Chancellor Claude Steele published a highly engaging and readable overview of his research (Steele is a social psychologist) on stereotype threat entitled Whistling Vivaldi. Read the book.

I’ll attempt (unsuccessfully, I’m sure) to break down his argument as quickly and simply as possible, with focus paid to the topic at hand – identity threat and college selection. The threat of an identity-bound stereotype has the power to tangibly and negatively impact performance. From white males taking math tests alongside Asian males to women pursuing math and science majors to black students taking the SAT, when each group is reminded of its negative place in a major social stereotype, its members significantly underperform. When researchers introduce factors to mitigate the stereotype, the underperformance disappears.

It’s much deeper and more thoroughgoing than that, but one simple point is that humans underperform when they feel negatively stereotyped, but when empowered, will often “overperform.”

When picking a college, the smart student thinks about such “over-performance.” Which environment will empower me? Steele highlights factors from multicultural intervention groups to simply having a critical mass of students from one’s identity group on campus as statistically significant factors that reduce or eliminate identity threat.

The reality of stereotype threat, not to mention other nefarious forms of discrimination, makes Women’s Colleges and HBCU’s particularly attractive; these colleges offer a critical mass of women scientists or black philosophers that enables study unencumbered by the messy burdens that society hoists on its identity groups.*

I want to highlight two (among many) HBCU’s that I would challenge any student, regardless of racial background**, to seriously consider. While the methodology of US News’ rankings doesn’t cater to all-male Morehouse and all-female Spelman as well as it should***, two far more telling metrics have them among the traditional elite, a place where each easily belongs. In the Wall Street Journal preprofessional graduate school placement ranking – a simple measure of percentage of graduates who went on to attend a top 5 MD, JD, or MBA program, Morehouse ranked just behind Caltech and ahead of schools including Michigan, Vassar, Notre Dame, Emory, UC Berkeley, Washington U in St Louis, and more. And in the 2012 version of my Fulbright rankings (a Fulbright is arguably the most prestigious award for international research), Spelman placed immediately after Stanford and Princeton, ahead of Boston College, Georgetown, Michigan, Emory, Cornell, UC Berkeley, UCLA, and many more.

Are HBCU’s or Women’s Colleges for everyone? Of course not. Do each of these offer extreme value for students who choose to attend? Unquestionably.

 

*It’s important for me to note that the ideal scenario isn’t necessarily identity-oriented schools – after all, no one wants an identity-segregated society – but an absence of identity-oriented stereotypes. But as long as mainstream society treats a white male identity as “normal” and all other identities as somehow deviant from that norm, identity-oriented schools serve a vital role in checking such social constructions of normalcy in identity. They provide a safe space for students to escape the heaviest stereotype threats.

**Identity-oriented schools also offer an invaluable place where privileged identity group members can learn what it means to worry that their identity will color their experience at a school. When everyone can recognize her or his privilege, empathize with an ever-expanding group of people, and seek to empower others through that empathy, society will be moving in a great direction.

***Both schools are actually rated fairly highly by US News, but much lower than their history, influence, and alumni success rates should accord. This is simply due to the bias of the proxies for quality that US News has chosen to construct its ranking.

 

[i] Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Americanah (New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 2013), 347-348.

March 11, 2015
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