The Waiting Game. The countdown to mailing last decisions
ï»¿ is on and I’m sure all our first-year applicants are wondering… what’s taking so long?! It takes plenty of manpower and hours to see 47,000 applications and we desire to give every application a review that is fair order to create the amazing, well-rounded, diverse, and successful Class of 2017. Let me pull back the curtain a little and explain to you why it takes us months that are many finish this process…
Since USC makes use of an approach that is holistic the admission process, our company is committed to reading and re-reading every piece regarding the application. You understand those short respond to questions you reacted to? We read those. That activity summary you completed? Yup, every activity is read by us, organization, and experience you listed on there. I want to get to know you- your interests, your perspective, and most of all, hear your voice come through when I read an application. This process takes some time thought you are as a student and a person as we try to understand how your academic performance, test scores, writing, involvements, and recommendations come together to paint a fuller picture of who.
The admission office may seem like it runs like a well-oiled device on the outside—and it is—but it only operates as smoothly as it does through the utilization of multiple checks and balances through the procedure. We contact students when we’re missing an item of the application and once we need extra information such as mid-year grades. We check with the departments that are academic USC and consider their views on candidates and listen to their recommendations. Most of all, we rely on a single another to greatly help us see applicants in a way that is different pick up on something we didn’t initially see. It is an incredibly collaborative process and it takes time.
By the end of the day, this is certainly an arduous process for our office, too. You can find many applicants that are qualified we do not have room for every year. It’s never easy making these tough choices, but I find comfort realizing that our applicants need many college that is amazing next year irrespective.
I think We talk on behalf of our office that is entire when say we are pretty excited to finally have the ability to shout out to the shmoop.pro globe, here’s the amazing USC Class of 2017! As well as in merely a couple short weeks, we—and many of you—will be able to do just that.
Grades, Guidance, and Goliath: Confessions of the Director Dad
The article below is from our very own Director of Admission, Kirk Brennan. He shares with us the struggles of being a moms and dad of the college that is prospective as well as having a leadership role in advanced schooling. Understandably, juggling these two functions is very delicate. Thank you, Kirk, for sharing your insight into what our moms and dads proceed through with this time that is stressful!
This Monday that is coming will the eighteenth anniversary regarding the day my wife (whom you may remember) delivered our very first child. This particular year — the one in which that child is applying to college — feels like my first day on the job though i have worked in admission for 22 years. Exactly what a strange way to see my job: through the eyes, and from the house of a prospective pupil.
I had numerous observations that are disillusioning year. I saw that tours of very different schools sound the same, that college marketing materials look alike and even say the extremely same things, and how a number that is small of companies vendors seem to drive this procedure for all schools. I saw that a deal that is great of pupil’s impression of my university is not controllable, and We was specially disheartened whenever my own student, after experiencing proud to get a mass-mailer from a college, quit reading any of them only days later on, and even felt anger as she sifted through them. At USC as well as in the admission profession in general, we work hard to be helpful, however some full days I’m uncertain how much we’re helping ( and I welcome your suggestions at firstname.lastname@example.org).
What strikes me more than such a thing may be the psychological roller coaster of the senior 12 months. We ended up being saddened to look at mundane events of life magnified to be critical pieces of a puzzle that cause college; a grade on the tiniest quiz prompts a crisis, or a choice to flake out one afternoon sometimes appears as a prospective deal breaker for college admission, therefore career, then life time pleasure. Then there is the list; therefore colleges that are many consider, will she love these schools, did she miss a better fit, and that can she even get in at all? Then filling out the applications, especially the anxiety behind answering the least important concerns on the application (we discussed ‘What’s my counselor’s job title?’). The temporary relief of completing them was soon replaced by confusion on the lack of communication as colleges read. Now the decisions are developing the grand finale of this trip — one day she gets in and feels great excitement for her future, another this woman is turned down and feels worthless, as if judged harshly by strangers. Learning and growing could be difficult, and turns that are many life will be unpredictable, but surely I can’t be truly the only one ready for this ride to end.
Through the ground i’ve watched this roller coaster many times, and such trips tend to result in the same way — with our children enrolling in a college they love. Yet we riders still scream, even feel genuine terror going down the mountain as if the safety bars will not help; normal responses, if utterly irrational. I nevertheless love rollercoasters (Goliath is my personal favorite), and I also think We will enjoy particularly this ride. I have grown nearer to my daughter, so we have all grown closer as a family. I’ve seen my younger daughter console her older sister. We all cherish the time that remains in this phase of our family life, while we avoid the concern of how many more dishes we shall share together. You can find many hugs, tears, pats on the back, and scoops of ice cream to soothe the pain sensation, yet great hope for the long term. I look forward to this ride finishing, but I imagine when it ends, just like Goliath, I will be excited to get back in line to ride again today. I sure hope so, anyway: my youngest is counting onto it.