Last semester, I took a basic survey class
at Barnard that covered American history up until the Civil War. This is the kind of class that tends to focus primarily on the experience of white males, so I
went in with fairly low expectations of inclusivity.
(Side note, coming to Barnard means that you too will soon
be able to use the word heteronormative in casual conversation!)
Barnard, by virtue of being a women’s college, is more
sensitive to issues of privilege and marginalization. Time and time again, I have realized that
professors at Barnard (and I speak only from personal experience here) are more
likely to focus on “the other” and, for me, that makes a stronger class. Between
the priorities of Barnard professors and the incredible intelligence and
passion of every student here, I have learned more at Barnard than I think I would have learned at another
school.
Recently, a prospective Barnard student messaged me on
Facebook with some questions about the school. At the end of her message, she
apologized for asking so many questions in her message. My first thought was to
tell her never to apologize for her questions again. And it was then that I
realized what a special place Barnard was. With the recent news about the
confidence gap, the continued news about the wage gap, and the media’s annoying
focus on the thigh gap, Barnard is a place for young women to learn that their
stories are valid and that their voices must be heard. In my time at Barnard,
I have become more outspoken, more confident in my ideas, and more convinced of
my ability to change the world. And I guarantee you Barnard will do the same
for you.
Bella
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