
And the winner is...
It’s that time of year when early application deadlines either loom or are already past, seniors, their parents and advisors check and recheck that they’ve done everything according to the directions and pundits muse, both among colleagues, in meetings and in print, as to who will receive the coveted thick envelopes. What is the magic formula this season, what esoteric talent, what highly-developed skill, what niche specialty will propel some into the ranks of the chosen while others, seemingly equally prepared and polished, will be relegated to the defer pool or, worse yet, flat out denied? It’s the kind of question that bedevils the experts, sends parents into paroxysms of angst and keeps many a senior up at night fretting about their chances. Well, I’m here to tell you that the bad news is, the short answer is, nobody knows! That’s right, no one, neither the Dean of Admission, the Provost, the Basketball Coach nor the Development Director can say for certain who will catch the brass ring. And that’s because of several factors. Especially at the most selective institutions (and of course one reason they are most selective is because they attract an inordinate amount of super-qualified applicants for a limited number of places in the entering class), most of the candidates who apply would be successful if admitted. Make no mistake, for every student who made it in there are sometimes five, six or even ten to fifteen who, if they were chosen, could do the work, contribute and graduate just fine. So who makes the cut, and why?
One overwhelming factor which few from the outside want to understand is that colleges and universities have institutional priorities. Yes that’s right; they conduct admissions in a self-serving fashion because they have to. There are professors to keep happy with outstanding scholars and researchers, coaches to spoil with super-talented athletes, theater directors who need actors, singers and dancers and alumni whose generosity may balloon if their offspring are fortunate enough to keep the family skein intact. At a recent educational conference session featuring a panel of admission officers from the likes of Rochester, Vanderbilt and Davidson, I posed the question, “How would we, the student, parent or counselor ever know what a specific college’s priorities were, and in any given cycle, because they must change from year to year?” The answer one gentleman suggested was a bit of an eye-opener. He said, “Go to the web page and read the President’s address or message for that year. It’s all there.” Now before you go running to the sites of the colleges on your list to see if your baby possesses those qualities which the President has deemed crucial for institutional wellness this particular round, remember that these targets move. And that’s true across the board. That’s another reason why the whole idea of “fit” is such an amorphous one (but more on that topic in another posting). Remember it goes both ways. Regardless of how well-suited a candidate may be for such and such a college, there must be an equal need on the part of the college to make the match. Therein lies the problem, you will never know year in, year out exactly what’s on a school’s wish list. Why? Because neither will they.
And that’s as it should be. Can you imagine the nightmare it would create if, say, the word got out that a certain skill or talent was in demand at ______ (fill in the blank)? I will never forget when, at another conference, Princeton’s Dean shared with us the story of just such a scenario. The Orchestra director had come to her and asked kindly that, if they were fortunate enough to see any double bassists among their many gifted applicants, could she please earmark one or two because his string section was losing theirs that year and the sound would surely suffer if they could not be replaced. The Dean told this anecdote with candor and good humor saying she dared not share this request with too many people, even in her office, because you can imagine the fallout. All these little boys and girls bent over under the weight of double basses as they dutifully went about their lessons knowing that, if they labored mightily and became proficient enough, the result would be a golden ticket to Princeton.So, what’s the moral to this story? It is simply that there is no single preparation or skill or talent which will guarantee an acceptance, anywhere. Admission deans, directors and their staffs build classes which are comprised of many different types. No one can predict what the pool will look like until it appears, it takes shape and no one can predict who or what type will be admitted until they are. So the best advice I can give those of you seeking the holy grail of admission anywhere but especially to those few most selective colleges and universities in the country: be as good as you can be at whatever it is you do (art, sports, dance, voice, theater, anything), do it with diligence and panache but above all, concentrate on academics. The courses you take, their level of challenge and how well you do in them should be your foremost concern. We tend to lose sight of the fact that higher education is in fact a continuation of school and the best predictor of success in school is: success in school---academic achievement is the number one priority of any admission office anywhere.
Cast your net widely, apply to a range of institutions which you have chosen carefully based upon your credentials, what you are interested in, what they offer and be sure to concentrate on what works for you. Indeed, this last thought is perhaps the most important yet. All too often we choose our colleges based upon a range of factors which may have little to do with us: where our parents went, where our friends say they’re going, where the present boyfriend is or thinks he’ll be or whatever, and rarely do we consider the most important element of all--us. College selection starts with self-analysis and goes from there, not the other way around. Find out about you and the rest will fall into place. And then, the winner is...you!

