Why Dartmouth, Halfway Through
As the term comes to an end, I've been spending a lot of time reflecting on my college experience so far and looking back at my old blog posts. While doing so, I came across a lot of mentions of my initial "Why Dartmouth" supplemental essay (and even a revised version from last year). I thought that this week, I could try my hand at completely rewriting that "Why Dartmouth" essay—now from the perspective of someone halfway through college!
When I think of Dartmouth, I think of home. I think of amazing people that make me feel incredibly loved. I think of interesting classes that challenge me to think critically and creatively. I think of a campus that is as beautiful on snowy January nights as it is on sunny June afternoons (and of the beauty found in every moment in between).
One thing I love to tell my family and hometown friends about Dartmouth is that I truly can't walk anywhere on campus without running into people I know. No matter what time of day or where I'm going, I'm bound to see a friendly face on my route. This has been a huge source of comfort for me during my first few terms on campus, and I look forward to meeting even more people during the rest of my time in Hanover.
Before coming to Dartmouth, I would have considered myself an introvert. But something about being here has brought me out of my shell—and now I find myself doing things I never would have before. I've become more spontaneous, more adventurous, and I'm having more silly adventures than I ever thought would be possible. Yes, this is an academic institution—but it's also a fun place to be, and every day offers something new to try.
I know this is anecdotal, but it reflects Dartmouth's culture. And ultimately, that's what my "Why Dartmouth" boils down to—the community and opportunities here are unmatched. After being admitted, I was a bit nervous. I thought that bringing together hundreds of intelligent and ambitious young people could create competition. I was wrong—it fosters collaboration.
Dartmouth students are smart (obviously). But they are also kind, supporting, funny, and genuine. I have stayed up until sunrise on numerous occasions discussing everything from artificial intelligence to Domino's pizza to Winterim plans with my friends here; I have spent a summer discovering Italy with a cohort from Dartmouth; I have been offered a shoulder to cry on and a hand to high five while working on my midterm essays and final projects.
People have told me that every college has this sense of community. Maybe they're right. All I know is that my community—the one that has pushed me to reach for my potential and then beyond, the one that has cheered for all of my accomplishments and helped me through all of my toughest days, and the one that makes my heart feel full—is right here in Hanover, New Hampshire.
And that's my "Why Dartmouth."