
The High-Stakes Game of Writing About College Admissions
by Julia Lipman
Jane Gross was struggling for the right words, the words that would
make her essay stand out from a crowded pack. The competition was
fierce this year. In a high-pressure field where judgments often seem
arbitrary, she was determined to distinguish herself.
Welcome to the fast-paced world of articles about college
admissions. Gross' series "Getting In," appearing this
week in The New York Times, is only the latest salvo in the annual
rush to paint the college admissions process as grueling, somewhat
random and usually not very nice. Newsweek, the Atlantic Monthly and
the Times itself have of late run similar pieces about the academic
travails of high school seniors. It's become a spring ritual. Visit
a couple campuses, follow a few prospective students around, shake
your head bemusedly about it all and you've got yourself a news feature
or do you?
If there were a guide to the game of writing about college
admissions, it might go something like this:
Take a vaguely befuddled tone. The key here is to sound
genteel, a little taken aback by these striving kids and their
parents. You want to get across the point that there's something
unseemly, maybe a little vulgar, about struggling so hard to get into
college. Students going through the admissions process, writes
Caitlin Flanagan in her fall Atlantic piece, go from "buoyant" to
"complete neurotics." Their parents, once "lovely and appreciative,"
start to become "irritable and demanding." Not our sort of people at
all. Gross describes students as "shrewdly massaging their resumes"
and counselors as "political spin doctors." A 2000 Chronicle of
Higher Education piece by former Duke admissions officer Rachel Toor
refers to "pushy parents." Shrewd, neurotic,
pushy these words, once used to demonize Jews,
especially in academia, now seem to apply to all academic aspirants
equally.
Put hysterical parents on display. "Did he take the
wrong classes?" a mother in Gross' article was said to have
"wailed" after learning of her son's rejection. "My parents have
been getting me ready for this since like seventh grade," says a
student quoted in Barbara Kantrowitz' April Newsweek article. Jane
Gordon, in a Times piece that ran in mid-April, quotes a college
counselor on one of her students: "He said his mother would love him
less if he didn't get into the Ivy League schools she wanted him to
get into."
The idea here is to show that, left to their own devices, these
kids would be much happier playing pick-up games of soccer after
school and hanging out with their friends at the local community
college after graduation. "I worry that these students have given up
all their summers," says Mark Kelly, a Santa Monica co-principal on an
April "CNN Presents." "It concerns me that they're not having the
opportunity to play." So what should students be doing instead of
forensics competitions and AP calculus? Going to pep rallies and
"painting [oneself] green in honor of school spirit," according to
CNN's voiceover. Don't be fooled into thinking that some high school
students might be weird enough actually to prefer forensics; no doubt
there's an overbearing parent hovering somewhere in the background bent on
vicariously fulfilling her own thwarted Ivy League ambitions.
Never simply refer to "college admissions." Call it a
"game," "frenzy," "puzzle" or even "derby." And remember to put words
like "good," "right" and "best" in assumption-challenging quotes. Is
what a student thinks of as the "best" college really the "right"
college for him, or even a "good" college? Now there's
something to think about!
Find a college counselor who can provide some much-needed
perspective on this out-of-control scramble. Kindly Mr. Breimer,
in Gross' series, tries to "get them all to think beyond the 'right
sweatshirt to wear on Park Avenue.'" In Gordon's piece, counselor
Phyllis Steinbrecher takes a bold stand against discussing college
with eighth-graders, saying "I won't do it." Flanagan, a former
college counselor herself, concludes that "none of it is good for
17-year-olds just taking their first tentative steps into adult
life."
Wrap up by deciding that the whole thing isn't really all that
important anyway. Toor, in another Chronicle of Higher Education
article, concedes that different schools have different cultures, but
decides that none of it matters. "At Duke they may wear Abercrombie,
drink beer, and go to basketball games, while at Chicago they may
dress in black and smoke endless cigarettes, but the result is not
much different. They have been acculturated." In other words, it
doesn't matter what culture you're going to be part of it's
still a culture. "There's no evidence that a name-brand degree
guarantees anything except a steady stream of requests for alumni
donations," writes Kantrowitz.
The overall effect of this kind of journalism is to make working
hard to get into college seem something like getting Botox injections
or taking melatonin a mostly frivolous but vaguely troubling
yuppie craze, to which the only appropriate response is an arched brow
(especially with the Botox) and sad chuckle. A not-so-subtle
anti-academic thread runs through most of these articles. Absent in
almost all of them is the idea that there is any difference between
colleges besides which is the best "fit" for a particular student,
that one college might actually be better than another. The only
writer who even makes a stab at this is Flanagan, who wonders why the
world-class University of Chicago isn't more popular among applicants;
she decides it's "too intellectual" for them, an assessment that may
be right on if CNN is correct that students would rather paint
themselves green than read Kierkegaard. Its status as the 300th most fun school in the U.S. can't have been a big
draw, in any case.
By examining Chicago's unpopularity, Flanagan draws attention to
one of the less discussed, and more legitimately preposterous,
college-search trends the tendency of students to flock to
certain hot schools for reasons other than superior academics or even
the promise of superior academics. Duke, despite its many excellent
departments, is a school that high schoolers aspire to without really
knowing why, Flanagan argues. There's just a general sense that it's
the place to go. Schools like the University of North Carolina at
Chapel Hill, she says, command no such attention. But most of the other
college-search writers see the very fact that students greatly prefer
some colleges to others as evidence that the process is inherently
flawed and don't bother to examine which schools are worth the hype.
Another trend that's come in for much-deserved scrutiny lately is
early-decision admissions, under which high-school seniors apply early
to a school with a binding promise to go if they are accepted. James
Fallows, writing
in the same issue of the Atlantic as Flanagan, calls it a "racket"
that makes colleges appear more selective at the expense of students,
whose options become artificially constrained if they apply early and
whose odds plummet if they don't. Early decision has become one item
in a laundry list of complaints that the college-search writers find
with the admissions process. Such a system, says Gordon, "press[es]
top-performing students to make a final decision in the first semester
of senior year." It raises "the odds of acceptance for
upper-middle-class achievers," says Gross. But by grouping a
genuinely questionable practice like early decision in with such
indignities as 16-year-olds taking brace yourselves
college-level Advanced Placement classes, they squander their
credibility as careful critics.
You have to wonder what the results would be like if these writers
took on the arguably more random process of applying for a job. We
could expect breathless accounts of employment-seekers preparing the
right action verbs for their resumes and accumulating the right
experience. Applicants who sent out many resumes at once would be
seen as overeager, too willing to succumb to frenzied competition,
while those who aimed lower would be praised for their appealing
level-headedness. We might even find out that an applicant's
socioeconomic background has something to do with his eventual level
of success in the process. The "high-stakes job search game" would
become a disturbing enigma, a symbol of all that is wrong with our
society. But there would be no rejection letters on which to end the
stories neatly; in keeping with current human resources trends, there
would be total silence.
E-mail Julia Lipman at julia@flakmag.com.
graphic by Carl Durbridge (carl@fuzzynet.co.uk)