When
I first attended Carleton University in 2001, I decided to dip my feet in the
academic waters as a part-time student. This felt ideal to get a proper feel of
the institution’s ambience and the quality of education. Post-secondary
education can be an expensive venture, but it is an investment potentially
yielding a great payoff. Similar to any investment, proper “due diligence” is a
rule of thumb. You don’t want to commit the next three to four years of your
life to a toxic relationship.
To
be honest, it was time to prioritize my intellectual needs and preferred to
remain in the National Capital Region. Prior to my first classroom experience
in Carleton, many people residing in Ottawa and Canadians overseas regularly
advised to avoid that school entirely. Some of the more frequent suggestions
ranged from a school for Ottawa U rejects, the student crime rates were high
and the quality of education was inferior to the national average. In other
words, it is a safer investment to flush your cash down the toilet than owe
tuition to Carleton.
Canadians
are people that like to bet on the little guy. We are accustomed to being the
underdog in global affairs due to our geographic location and proximity to the
United States. It is reason enough not to be taken seriously. Perhaps this
mental conditioning drove me to the school that not even the devil himself
would attend but I was open to giving it my best shot. I enrolled into one
history class and a language class to find out if I was willing signing my soul
away. Immediately, I was impressed with the diversity of the student population
– including different age groups – and the accessibility of the professors.
I
followed my political science dream – dreaming is pointless if you do not chase
after it – the following year and I was pleased with the quality,
professionalism and knowledge of my professors. I had a Political Theory
professor that was a carbon copy of the KFC general but he really knew his
stuff – and I don’t mean fried chicken. The variety of subjects available in my
field of choice actually encouraged a strong desire to learn. I honed my
writing, presentation and statistical analysis skills that serve as a sound
foundation for my current career. I never feel like the guy bringing a knife to
a gunfight and I am always confident when treading new waters.
I realized that all the rumours about Carleton
had no foundation. Sometimes, standing shoulder to shoulder with the little guy
leads you to the realization that you are next to a benevolent giant. I
celebrated cultural diversity playing an active role in the Latin American
Student Organization where I made good friends helping Hispanics to adapt to
life in Canada. They say that some of your best memories are from university
and I strongly agree. I am an ambassador promoting Carleton since I before even
graduation in 2005 and I am thankful for the education I received. Thanks for
the good times!
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