All right then–lessons learned. If I could go back in time to August of this year, I’d definitely scratch the part about the shooting sports off all my essays. In fact, the advice I’d have to offer (as in Ron Unz’s article) is to keep the discussion of any activities that fall in that ideological camp to a minimum. (Again, I personally believe that holding this against me–assuming they did so at all, we can only extrapolate–is being extremely quick to judge and borderline bigoted, but that’s neither here nor there.) I’d have cut down on the schools I was applying to, and I’d focus my resources on a more limited number of schools: probably HYPSM, UPenn, Columbia, Berkeley, UCLA, and UCSD. I’d change the Common App essay to another topic entirely and focus my essays on writing about some anecdotes that caused me to grow as a human being, rather than anecdotes on my extracurriculars.
@chancethrow7815 @ZeeTee Yeah. I freely admit that one of my major weaknesses is my lack of USAMO/USAPho/USABO/insert other national award here recognition; in fact I stated that directly in my first post there. If I could go back to the beginning of my high school career I would work much harder to winning an award in computing or publishing research. I would have done much more on Speech and Debate to try and make national recognition. And finally, I would have gotten involved more on my school’s newspaper to validate my writing–which brings me to my next point.
From the responses I’ve gotten here, I understand that many are, and probably were, skeptical of the very existence (let alone the quality) of the work I have written. Since I didn’t get it published, I can understand that. In the real world, in the face-to-face interactions I’ve had with my teachers and interviewers, most believed that I wrote a novel. The conversations I had about the writing process, I believe, lent me reasonable credibility if not absolute proof. Now, I see that in the anonymous vacuum of an application file or an online forum, people aren’t quite as willing to believe. I have no proof but my and my recommenders’ word for it.
That said, I still have the knowledge–whether you choose to believe me or not–that I wrote a book. I have the memories of reading up on foreign relations to make my apocalypse scenario; I used my understanding of firearms to arm my characters with realistic gear; I used the full complement of media I consumed as inspiration for my protagonist’s journey. I regret that I wasn’t able to finish the work in time to have it published for college apps; I regret that evidently my essays on what I gained from this whole process–rather than the results–didn’t get me what I wanted in terms of acceptances. But, when all is said and done, the book is still something that’s grown with and reflected who I am over the years; it’s still me.
Ultimately, what I’ve seen is that half of this whole process is packaging yourself as a good candidate in the application, and the other half of this whole process is the person you built yourself up to be over 16-18 years (with certain caveats of course). After making this thread and thinking over this for a while, I know I could have done much better in both aspects. I only had one chance at both, though (rolling $75 dice for a lottery ticket on 12 transfer slots out of 3000 applicants apiece at an elite school doesn’t sound too appealing to me, wouldn’t land much financial aid either)
Overall I guess I had an ok run. Met some obstacles; made many mistakes, but I learned a lot and ended up ok. I hope someone else, through reading my story, can learn something too.