Radio address for Nov. 3, 2012. I contemplate going to college late in life, and compare the realistic options disfavourably with the college of my dreams.
I only had 3.9MB left in my hosting service’s upload quota at the time of this writing, so I recorded everything in mono and got creative with my encoder’s compression settings. I mentioned this on Twitter, which sparked some good thoughts and exchanges on the growth of the podcast in general, which I’ll summarize as a blog post soon. Sincere thanks to Mark, Ken, and Rundy for the kind, helpful and interesting thoughts offered.
The “spoken word performance” at the end is an untitled poem from Poems (1876 - 1889), by Gerard Manley Hopkins. Music is Boy With a Coin by Iron & Wine.
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Arlan #
I have a BA in Literature from a state school and I am currently enrolled in an MBA program from a different state school. I have a brother who completed an engineering program (2 years at a community school and 2 at a private university), another brother starting an engineering program, another who has finished an LPN program (begun years after taking two college classes in high school), a sister with a two-year degree working on getting a four year degree online, and another sister taking non-matriculated art courses. I have two gainfully employed brothers who have never had formal college education at all.
As broad as that “shared experience” might be considered, I have met enough people to realize that people’s reactions to college are far broader. I think your reaction to college would strike me as unique in my first- and second-hand collection of experiences.
Here are my current summary opinions on college:
Like “corporate America,” or America generally, or almost anything generally, my opinion of college and the college industry is that the thing as a whole should be regarded cynically as self-aggrandizing, delivering less than promised, handicapped by conventions, politics, and greed, and unwholesome. Notwithstanding that critique, there are pleasant meetings and novel thoughts to be had within. But neither are these graces confined to academic campuses. In short, I find for myself that mundane uses should be expected of mundane things, and sublime gifts expected not from places but from people—above all, that Giver who never went to school.
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