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My name is Whitney Booker and I am
on the Women's Lacrosse team at Columbia University. I went
to The Baldwin School for Girls, a small independent school
in suburban Philadelphia.
I
live in Chester Springs, Pa., about 25 miles outside of
Philadelphia. I am a biomedical engineer major in The Fu
Foundation School of Engineering and Applied Sciences at
Columbia University.
When doing the college search I didn't say to myself, "I
must go to an Ivy League School." I was looking for a school
that was in the city, but had a campus like feel. I wanted a
school that was relatively small (since I came from a
graduating class of 37 girls), a school that had a
competitive -- but growing -- sports program and a school
far enough away from home so that I could make my own life,
but close enough so that my family could still be a part of
my life.
I came from a school that was incredibly competitive
academically, and I knew that the Ivy League would be full
of people just like that; and for the most part they are.
Columbia University is a place, I think, like any school no
matter how good a reputation or name tag it has on it (i.e.,
Ivy League) where you can make the most or least out of the
education as you choose. You can be a major and have minimal
credits required for graduation and take classes that
require less everyday work, or you can be a pre-med, math,
or engineering major where you are required to stretch
yourself to your limits.
I did not know this going into Columbia, nor did any of my
other good friends who went Ivy League schools. My best
friend from Princeton (whom I've visited many times) tells
me that Princeton is that same way. You can take easy
classes with minimal work loads or hard ones, with
significant work loads. I could not be happier anywhere else
in the world, but I now realize, it's not because I am at an
Ivy League school, it's because I chose a school based on
the other merits previously mentioned.
As an African-American, I have noticed something
particularly interesting about the black athletes here at
Columbia. However, when listening to my views and opinions
and experiences, the reader must take into consideration
that I am biracial; my dad is black and mom white, and to
most people I look completely white.
Two of my very best friends at Columbia are black. Olivier
and Ali Manignat, football players from Canada, are probably
two of the most popular guys on campus, and have integrated
themselves completely in the Columbia community, both black
and white. Like me, they don't feel hesitant socializing
with one who is not like them. I feel we are like this
because we've come from small, private, mostly-white schools
where we became used to socializing with people even if they
are different then us.
However, one of my other friends, who is friends with
several players on another Columbia team has noticed that
they are more segregated. "The black guys don't really
socialize with the white guys," she said. "I think that this
effects them when they play. I also think this is because
the black guys came from a school where there were a lot of
other black guys, so they were not forced to leave their
comfort zone."
So, these are my opinions of the experiences of
African-American athletes.
The best advice I could give to an African-American athlete
is the best advice I could give to any student-athlete:
visit lots of schools, stay over night, meet the people, go
to classes and venture out into the neighborhoods. Make a
list of what you want in a school: size, location, sports
program, academics, and make sure you choose a school not
based on its title, or how good the bumper sticker will look
on the back of your SUV, but where you think you will be
happiest.
***Please note, this story was written for a previous Ivy League Black History Month celebration. It is reproduced here for archival purposes and has not been updated.***
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