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HarlemLive
visited Princeton University
in Princeton N.J. earlier this spring. We were accompanied by some students
from Central Park East Secondary School (C.P.E.S.S.), and students from
Timothy Christian school in New Jersey. The trip was enjoyed by all.
Some students were so pleased by the presentations, they decided to
apply to Princeton in the fall. Two of the attendees responded to the
trip:
The only thing that I really didn't like were the classes. They were not interesting, which made it hard for me to concentrate and understand what the teacher was talking about. Most of the teachers just talked and talked. The students just sat in their seats and took notes on what the teacher was talking about, without any discussion.
From the eating clubs that line Prospect Ave, to the tangy pizza we ate at the Third World Center, I was in love with Princeton University. As we walked through the campus with it's perfectly manicured lawns and old world architecture, I saw myself among the busy mass of students.
The tour we got from our student hosts-who were mostly African American-helped to extinguish my earlier thought that going to a predominantly white school would diminish my connection to my culture. These blacks made P.U. seem more attainable. One host was from my neighborhood. Seeing her interact with other students who stereotypically represent the Ivy League was the best part of my visit.
Other highlights from the trip were seeing Toni Morrison's window and standing in the arch where Einstein walked to his classes. The later was a privilege for me, especially, as I have always admired Einstein and his genius. The most significant part of my visit however, was conversating with my student host at night. She gave me an inside perspective on the work, learning environment, and college life in general. Another high point was when my host took me to her acapella group's rehearsal. It was at least 11:00 p.m., and as we walked, the campus very quiet; it seemed that everyone had gone to bed. Yet when we got to the dormitory, where the rehearsal was held, I could see that no one was winding down or turning in for the night. There was a group of young men, all with TI 83's (calculators) having a heated discussion. I heard a band playing in the basement. Other students were talking in a corner area designing fliers for a national event and there were more than acapella groups meeting that night. Basically, I saw that everyone was very busy-definetly a change from high school. Overall, my visit was exciting and successful. I plan to apply next Fall. |
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