Emerson is innovative, creative, and contemporary. The classes offered combine all forms of media and interactive tools into the lesson plans, making for a truly unique and enriching learning experience. The college attracts students who are “go-getters,” earnest young people striving to success and make a difference in their field of study. The best thing about Emerson is that it provides a free, expressive environment to exchange ideas. The professors serve as soundboards for our creative pursuits. If I could change one thing about Emerson College, I would want there to be more racial and socioeconomic diversity. There is a diversity of ideas and sexual orientation, but in terms of race, culture, and ethnicities, Emerson lacks.
When adults ask me where I go to school, even the people most well versed in the country’s colleges will hesitate when they hear of Emerson College. The first time this happened, I shrugged it off. I said to myself, “Okay. Maybe that person just doesn’t know a lot about East Coast colleges.” The next time a person admitted to me they had never heard of the college, I began to see things more clearly. Emerson College is a fantastic communications school. This is unquestionable. However, the only people who know how good the college is or know of the type of student it produces are those in the communications field themselves. Ultimately, those are the only people whose opinion matters anyway, given that they are the people who will hopefully hire Emerson graduates.
The most recent controversy at Emerson happened this month when two student Government Association members resigned because they feel like too much money was allotted to a certain committee. Otherwise, Emerson does not seem to get caught up in much controversy.
While sports are not really emphasized at Emerson, there is school pride. Emerson College is a small community, so if you were to see someone walking somewhere in Boston with an Emerson sweatshirt on, it would not be uncommon to say hello. I was on a train once to a Worchester, a city outside of Boston, and ironically, I sat next to an Emerson freshman, whom I had not met before. I guess we all gravitate to each other somehow.
I’ll never forget attending the Barack Obama rally in the Boston Common this past fall. I could literally see the Emerson dorms from where I was standing among the throngs of people. There was a tangible excitement in the air, as Obama’s voice bounced off of nearby buildings. People had journeyed to see him, and all I had to do was step into my front lawn.
The complaint I hear most often is from my girlfriends. They constantly complain that they continuously fall for gay men at Emerson. This is either because there is a shortage of straight men on campus or because my friends have faulty “gay-dar,”but I believe it is the former.