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Perfection versus Persistence

Perfection versus Persistence

How I got into grad school

March 25, 2019 | Brandon L.

A skinny envelope containing a fat “No”: my first rejection. I’d been confident of my eventual acceptance to Penn State’s Schreyer Honors College, and my 17-year-old ego winced at the surprise. “Dear Brandon,” the letter started. “Many qualified applicants this year … Very strong accomplishments … We regret to inform you…”. Despite the writer’s reassuring […]

Stress Mechanics for Graduate Students

Stress Mechanics for Graduate Students

A highly rigorous investigation into the avoidance of cracking under strain

March 18, 2019 | Charlotte L.

MIT is a crazy place, there’s no doubt about that. But just because you’re in a crazy place doesn’t mean that you’re crazy. During grad school, everyone has days (or weeks, or months…) where things might not be going so well. Maybe your classes are really intense, or the data you’re collecting doesn’t make any […]

The Grad School Cha-Cha

The Grad School Cha-Cha

Scientists and engineers dance too!

February 25, 2019 | Brandon L.

“Nope,” I told the girl I was dating in high school, “I don’t dance.” And I meant it. Or at least I thought I did until she broke up with me. My post-breakup energy simmered over the following months until – awkwardness and fear be damned – I added ballroom dancing to my schedule at […]

How to Combat Homesickness

How to Combat Homesickness

Building your village in Boston

December 3, 2018 | Jessica T.

It’s a small thing, ordering a coffee. Most of us do it, in some cases several times a day (or more likely several times an hour if you’re a grad student at MIT). But for an Australian international student like myself, this simple action comes with a pang of homesickness. Back home in Sydney, my […]

Boston Left?

Boston Left?

Lessons learned from driving in Boston

November 13, 2018 | David Y.

During my first experience driving in Boston I was waiting at an intersection on campus (Vassar and Mass Ave), my co-pilot, a fellow grad student, turned and said to me: “Watch out for the Boston left.” “Boston left?” “You’ll see.” When the light turned green and I immediately gunned it (I’ve always been irrationally proud […]