Please be harsh - first draft!
Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:42 am
The topic for the PS is diversity, and I added somewhat of an addendum in the last paragraph stating why I want to go to this school specifically (the admissions office recommended doing this since I'm applying late and retaking the lsat in Feb).
I may not be an underrepresented minority, but I’m certainly not the majority. My parents came to America from Greece in 1972, when a military junta ran Greece and stripped citizens of many of their civil liberties and freedoms. At the time, ordinary citizens could be surveilled for any reason, and voicing one’s opinions could lead to arrest and torture. Although my parents at first found it difficult to adjust to life in the U.S., being so far away from their traditional customs, family and friends, they were able to enjoy opportunities and advancements they wouldn’t have dreamed of in Greece under a military regime. My dad earned several master’s degrees and advanced his career at Chrysler, while my mom settled into her new community and raised her children using a fine balance of American and Greek traditions. She taught my siblings and me to speak Greek at an early age, and alongside playing with Barbies and having sleepovers with my “American” friends, I went to Greek Orthodox Church services, Greek camp, and of course, Greek language school. Growing up, I never felt fully American or fully Greek, but I think I’m pretty lucky to be able to say that. I enjoyed the best of both worlds.
I consider myself very fortunate to have been raised in a bicultural environment by hardworking, selfless parents who had to give up their existing lives in order to enjoy the rights and opportunities available in America. My parents worked hard not only to ensure we had a comfortable life in the U.S., but they also scrimped and saved all year so that we could visit Greece almost every summer. Years before my friends would spend college summers in Europe studying abroad, my parents took me overseas and we had our own study abroad sessions, visiting the ruins of Ephesus, the Acropolis in Athens, and Hagia Sophia in Istanbul. I saw more archaeological ruins, monasteries, and monuments than I cared to at twelve years old. Yet even then, I knew how lucky I was. I loved my life in Michigan, but my summers abroad, visiting extended family, swimming in the Aegean, and yes, even visiting ruins, made for quite a singular childhood. In high school, I still went to Greece almost every summer, but my parents encouraged me to broaden my horizons even wider. Since I was studying French, I participated in a student exchange program with a French family one summer, and spent almost a month in Sevres, a small town outside Paris. Had my parents stayed in Greece to raise their family, it’s arguable whether I would have had the same opportunities for cultural immersion I have had as a citizen of the U.S. and a visitor to Europe.
My unique upbringing sparked my interest in other cultures, and I incorporated this interest into my undergraduate education. When it came time to choose a concentration, history was a natural choice. I could learn about places all over the world and earn credit for it! I incorporated courses that sounded most intriguing; histories we didn’t get to learn about in high school. I took classes on the Pacific Islands, Vietnam, the Ottoman Empire, heresies in Medieval Europe, European Integration, and of course, Greece.
I fit in well with the Greek community on campus, but not as a sorority member. The Hellenic Student Association was comprised of Greek, Greek American, and philhellene students on campus, and I served as its Social Chair for a year. When planning activities and social gatherings, I often collaborated with other cultural groups on campus so that our events incorporated members of the Arab and Armenian student groups, among others. Most of the students in these groups were first and second generation immigrants as well, so our dinner gatherings were a far cry from the usual undergrad get together. A melee of spoken languages could be heard reminiscing about trips taken to Greece or Lebanon the summer prior or about familial quirks.
When I interned at the Greek Embassy in Washington, DC in the summer of 2007, my favorite part of the job was working in a city where diversity of cultures was not only accepted, it was the norm. On the metro to work, it wasn’t uncommon to hear four different languages in a twenty minute time span. For dining options, one could find an Afghan restaurant, a Lebanese taverna, and a South American empanada stand in the same half mile radius. As diverse as Ann Arbor is, DC’s cultural heterogeneity blew my college town right out of the water. I loved it. The best day of work at the embassy was on May 1st, when all the embassies were open to the public for the “Around the World Embassy Tour.” It was truly magnificent to see the multitude of people that came to Embassy Row to spend their Saturday afternoons visiting so many different embassies, all of whose cultural wares were proudly on display. Although I do not myself represent a minority group, I very much value diversity in my life. As an admitted student to XX College of Law, I will bring my unique background and experiences to the mix of students in my class.
XX has many attributes that make it a highly desirable law program. The relatively small class size is very appealing, as it will afford me the opportunity to really get to know my professors and classmates, something that wasn’t possible in most of my undergraduate career at XX. I am very also interested in the institutes XX Law offers, particularly the XX Institute for Human Rights. For students interested in supplementing their legal education with additional research and service opportunities in the human rights arena, the institute is incomparable. The military junta in Greece was a relatively minor example of human rights infringement, as the military rule lasted only seven years, and most citizens, even those who stayed in Greece, escaped unscathed. However, I still consider my parents fortunate to have left and come to a country with, at the time, greater respect for human and civil rights. They were able to build a life and raise a family with far greater advantages than would have been possible under such a strict regime. In even the smallest way I can, I want to fight to ensure that more people can enjoy the basic rights and opportunity for advancement my parents were able to find when they came to America. Additionally, I am very excited about the prospect of serving on the staff of the Human Rights Quarterly. My work experience in several editorial functions in and after college will allow me to positively contribute to the publication of international law and human rights articles while maximizing the full potential of my legal education. Lastly, the school’s location is ideal. Although I am a Michigan native, and would like to move closer to my family at some point, I now consider XX my home and have established a life here that I’d like to continue for at least the next several years. If admitted, I very much look forward to studying law at the XX.
I may not be an underrepresented minority, but I’m certainly not the majority. My parents came to America from Greece in 1972, when a military junta ran Greece and stripped citizens of many of their civil liberties and freedoms. At the time, ordinary citizens could be surveilled for any reason, and voicing one’s opinions could lead to arrest and torture. Although my parents at first found it difficult to adjust to life in the U.S., being so far away from their traditional customs, family and friends, they were able to enjoy opportunities and advancements they wouldn’t have dreamed of in Greece under a military regime. My dad earned several master’s degrees and advanced his career at Chrysler, while my mom settled into her new community and raised her children using a fine balance of American and Greek traditions. She taught my siblings and me to speak Greek at an early age, and alongside playing with Barbies and having sleepovers with my “American” friends, I went to Greek Orthodox Church services, Greek camp, and of course, Greek language school. Growing up, I never felt fully American or fully Greek, but I think I’m pretty lucky to be able to say that. I enjoyed the best of both worlds.
I consider myself very fortunate to have been raised in a bicultural environment by hardworking, selfless parents who had to give up their existing lives in order to enjoy the rights and opportunities available in America. My parents worked hard not only to ensure we had a comfortable life in the U.S., but they also scrimped and saved all year so that we could visit Greece almost every summer. Years before my friends would spend college summers in Europe studying abroad, my parents took me overseas and we had our own study abroad sessions, visiting the ruins of Ephesus, the Acropolis in Athens, and Hagia Sophia in Istanbul. I saw more archaeological ruins, monasteries, and monuments than I cared to at twelve years old. Yet even then, I knew how lucky I was. I loved my life in Michigan, but my summers abroad, visiting extended family, swimming in the Aegean, and yes, even visiting ruins, made for quite a singular childhood. In high school, I still went to Greece almost every summer, but my parents encouraged me to broaden my horizons even wider. Since I was studying French, I participated in a student exchange program with a French family one summer, and spent almost a month in Sevres, a small town outside Paris. Had my parents stayed in Greece to raise their family, it’s arguable whether I would have had the same opportunities for cultural immersion I have had as a citizen of the U.S. and a visitor to Europe.
My unique upbringing sparked my interest in other cultures, and I incorporated this interest into my undergraduate education. When it came time to choose a concentration, history was a natural choice. I could learn about places all over the world and earn credit for it! I incorporated courses that sounded most intriguing; histories we didn’t get to learn about in high school. I took classes on the Pacific Islands, Vietnam, the Ottoman Empire, heresies in Medieval Europe, European Integration, and of course, Greece.
I fit in well with the Greek community on campus, but not as a sorority member. The Hellenic Student Association was comprised of Greek, Greek American, and philhellene students on campus, and I served as its Social Chair for a year. When planning activities and social gatherings, I often collaborated with other cultural groups on campus so that our events incorporated members of the Arab and Armenian student groups, among others. Most of the students in these groups were first and second generation immigrants as well, so our dinner gatherings were a far cry from the usual undergrad get together. A melee of spoken languages could be heard reminiscing about trips taken to Greece or Lebanon the summer prior or about familial quirks.
When I interned at the Greek Embassy in Washington, DC in the summer of 2007, my favorite part of the job was working in a city where diversity of cultures was not only accepted, it was the norm. On the metro to work, it wasn’t uncommon to hear four different languages in a twenty minute time span. For dining options, one could find an Afghan restaurant, a Lebanese taverna, and a South American empanada stand in the same half mile radius. As diverse as Ann Arbor is, DC’s cultural heterogeneity blew my college town right out of the water. I loved it. The best day of work at the embassy was on May 1st, when all the embassies were open to the public for the “Around the World Embassy Tour.” It was truly magnificent to see the multitude of people that came to Embassy Row to spend their Saturday afternoons visiting so many different embassies, all of whose cultural wares were proudly on display. Although I do not myself represent a minority group, I very much value diversity in my life. As an admitted student to XX College of Law, I will bring my unique background and experiences to the mix of students in my class.
XX has many attributes that make it a highly desirable law program. The relatively small class size is very appealing, as it will afford me the opportunity to really get to know my professors and classmates, something that wasn’t possible in most of my undergraduate career at XX. I am very also interested in the institutes XX Law offers, particularly the XX Institute for Human Rights. For students interested in supplementing their legal education with additional research and service opportunities in the human rights arena, the institute is incomparable. The military junta in Greece was a relatively minor example of human rights infringement, as the military rule lasted only seven years, and most citizens, even those who stayed in Greece, escaped unscathed. However, I still consider my parents fortunate to have left and come to a country with, at the time, greater respect for human and civil rights. They were able to build a life and raise a family with far greater advantages than would have been possible under such a strict regime. In even the smallest way I can, I want to fight to ensure that more people can enjoy the basic rights and opportunity for advancement my parents were able to find when they came to America. Additionally, I am very excited about the prospect of serving on the staff of the Human Rights Quarterly. My work experience in several editorial functions in and after college will allow me to positively contribute to the publication of international law and human rights articles while maximizing the full potential of my legal education. Lastly, the school’s location is ideal. Although I am a Michigan native, and would like to move closer to my family at some point, I now consider XX my home and have established a life here that I’d like to continue for at least the next several years. If admitted, I very much look forward to studying law at the XX.