Hello,
I’m the mother of a future Sooner! Our story: my son did well on the PSAT and SAT with a hope of semi-finalist. Both of us were thinking he’d go to a Catholic college but when I mentioned one more time about how a few public univ offer more than full tuition, he turned his interest. I was disappointed initially, but this homeschooled guy loves to argue (in an intellectually friendly way, not quarreling) and wants to go where everyone is not just like him in beliefs. His thoughts for a major include history, international relations, or political science with the thought of working with the State dept or in diplomacy or as a univ professor some day.
We live in the Eastern US so he ruled out the Arizona schools. Kentucky didn’t appeal to him. Alabama wasn’t TOO far away, and Oklahoma was put on the maybe but probably not list due to distance. A trip to Alabama in November overwhelmed him and my husband. Everything was so polished! Seamless! Perfect buildings! Beautiful campus, friendly students, rent-a-puppy program (awesome!). The Blount program pulled him strongly, as did their cozy dorms with ping pong tables. The Catholic church there was brand new and lovely, and the noon daily Mass we attended was reverent. He came home 85% sure he’d go to Alabama. After returning home from the Blount interview (can’t remember when that was - January?) he was 95% sure. He said the interview process (discussing a question with the other kids, “How can you know what truth is” or something like that) was the most fun he’d ever had. He even met another boy who thought as he did, that a good monarchy is the best governing system ever.
While he no longer wanted to make the scheduled visit to Oklahoma in February for the Scholars to Sooners weekend, my husband suggested that he evaluate all options before deciding. Also, my husband’s family lives in Dallas so they combined the trip with a visit. I stayed at home while they and my younger son visited. I prayed and awaited the phone calls. My son liked: the giant, generous scholarship, the long 1:1 or 1:3 visits with professors who impressed him, the reading groups, the gorgeous library, the unique style of the buildings, the quirkiness of the older concrete buildings, the excellent reputation for academics, the good food, the wide expanse of the study abroad program, the proximity to relatives (and we drive past my parents’/siblings houses when we will drive him to school in the fall), the low rent in Norman, the idea of camaraderie among the Honor and NM students, and the Catholic parish. A fellow from the parish even gave my sons “Oklahoma Catholic” t-shirts.
While Alabama has much to offer (and a beautiful cursive font “A”), my son knew that Oklahoma felt right to him.
Missaltoe