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The Right Choice for the Wrong Reasons

The Right Choice for the Wrong Reasons

Why I shouldn’t have chosen MIT, and why I’m glad I did

March 11, 2019 | Sarah B.

“There’s no wrong choice.” This was an oft-stated sentence from my friends and family when I was deciding between graduate programs. And okay, sure, when you have the option to attend two wonderful institutions for graduate school, there is no “wrong” answer. But there is often a “better” answer. In pursuit of the “better” answer, […]

Nature and Nurture

Nature and Nurture

Living and learning through the MIT Outing Club

March 4, 2019 | Alyssa R.

My undergraduate research advisor gave me one piece of advice before I came to MIT: join the MIT Outing Club (MITOC). She gave no further explanation, but I figured she knew what she was talking about. She had completed her PhD at MIT in the same group I was about to join; she was also […]

Embrace rather than Escape

Embrace rather than Escape

Culture shock in the States

March 4, 2019 | Zhenshu (Stan) W.

There is a saying in Chinese: “It is better to travel ten thousand miles than to read ten thousand books.” Embracing this old saying, I started my four-year undergrad journey in Minnesota after graduating from my high school in Beijing. I got this stamp on my passport when I first came to the United States […]

Pottery before P-Sets

Pottery before P-Sets

How marriage and a reindeer plate gave me some much needed perspective

March 4, 2019 | Sam M.

I wouldn’t really call myself a pottery guy. Don’t get me wrong… I can appreciate a good bowl every once in a while, and some of those vases can really knock my socks off, but that hardly means I was dreaming of making my own. And yet, there I was in a small pottery painting […]

At MIT, New York City Is in Your Backyard

At MIT, New York City Is in Your Backyard

Navigating your transit options for weekend trips

March 4, 2019 | Erika A.

It was a Friday at 10:30am, and I was behind schedule to catch my bus to New York City. I rushed from the Red Line T stop at South Station to the bus terminal, annoyed that my rolling suitcase prevented me from running up the escalators. As it turned out, I shouldn’t have worried. The […]