Sunday, May 27, 2012

Getting into Medill Northwestern School of Journalism


Anybody who knows anything about me knows that I am passionate about broadcast journalism. To achieve my goal of becoming a television news reporter, I decided to study journalism and English at the University of Toronto. The most recent statistics I looked at this year show that U of T is Canada’s number one university, and the world’s 16th best institution of higher learning. When I entered U of T in 2005 I soon realized, however, that the school’s prestige was in the sciences and definitely not journalism. To put it bluntly, the journalism program was a joke, a big fat one. One of the newspaper instructors was a man whose fame to claim was that he had written two sports articles for the CBC’s news site. The television-broadcasting instructor was a former student who said he covered a story for some place, somewhere – and that’s all I can tell you about that. After graduation, I felt I was nowhere on par with the likes of Ryerson’s journalism graduates - that’s a school known for its excellent journalism program. 

Bored and clueless in photography class in 2007, I decided modeling in front of the camera was the best way I could practice using it. The instructor behind me didn't seem to care and I clearly didn't either.

I decided to apply to Ryerson for a master of journalism degree. I also applied to Carleton, another school with a good journalism program. They both turned me down. I was devastated. I applied to Ryerson again the following school year and I was again turned down. I was again crushed. I worked harder on the application and my skills through internships. I applied a third time and sure enough Ryerson rejected me. It didn’t make any sense to apply again because I came to the realization that I was never ever going to get into Ryerson. I was told I didn’t get in “on the basis of competition”.

Dwight Drummond, CBC prime time news anchor and fellow Jamaican, is a graduate of Ryerson University.

I looked to America since there were more and better schools to choose from, less competition and I had recently become a permanent resident in the States. I applied to some good journalism schools: Florida Atlantic, Florida International, Florida State, University of Miami and Medill Northwestern. Medill is ranked number two in the world, second to Columbia University. Since I had been rejected by Ryerson, and feeling dejected, I was not sure I would get into these schools, especially Medill. 

Students and faculty discuss what makes Medill a cut above the rest.

I submitted my application to Medill on the 16th of May. On the 22nd of May I received an email saying that my application was incomplete, and therefore not ready to be reviewed, because one of my referees had not submitted her reference letter. I was extremely disappointed and upset because I didn’t want any delays in the process.  I had already gotten into the other schools, but to get into Medill was to win the Mega Millions lottery. On the 24th of May I checked my application status and saw this letter:

            Dear Patrick:

Congratulations! I'm delighted to inform you that you have been admitted to Medill's graduate journalism program for the Fall 2012 quarter. Orientation is tentatively scheduled for Tuesday, September 25, 2012.

We encourage you to visit us online - we’ve created two sites just for you and other admitted students so that you can learn more about the Medill experience…

I cannot tell you how excited I was. I got into Medill! I couldn’t believe I got into Medill! I will be studying in Chicago and Evanston and I cannot wait to start school. 

As I said in my statement of purpose, “I believe wholeheartedly in my calling to shed light on stories that need a storyteller and hold people and institutions accountable for actions that would otherwise go unnoticed.”

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Mommy calls it the best weekend of our lives


The weekend of May 12 and 13, 2012, will be an exciting one for my mom, my brother and me because we each are celebrating something – something big. We will be together in Washington D.C. Mom and I have never ever been to Washington. We will join my brother Derval, who currently lives there, for what my mom calls “the best weekend of our lives.”

Me, my brother Derval and Mom at my graduation ceremony in 2010 at the University of Toronto

On May 12, Derval will graduate from Howard University’s College of Dentistry with a Doctor of Dental Surgery (DDS) degree. We always knew we would one day call him Doctor Clarke. I told him to hook me up with veneers when he gets settled because I want a perfect smile when I begin my own career in television broadcasting. The last time I saw him graduate was in 2001 when he graduated from high school in Jamaica. He didn’t attend his graduation ceremony at the University of Toronto because he had already begun studies at Howard. Luckily for me, he came back to see me graduate at U of T a year or two later. This time, I will be a witness as he gets that DDS! Certainly, that is the degree to earn and the ceremony to attend.

Doctor Clarke in action at school

Come May 13, the attention will graduate to my Mom and me. Mother’s Day falls on my birthday this year. I will celebrate my 25th birthday, and this quarter-century celebration is a milestone. In an article 25th Birthday Celebrations Are A Special Time, Sara Brainsbridge writes, "Being twenty-five years old can be regarded as an actually special time. It's a point in one's life that may be looked at as a marker, because you ought to have already had a fair quantity of success and accomplishment." I am very proud of where I am today and I am happy to agree with the writer and say I have achieved a lot. 

I am getting ready to start graduate school this fall, and the thought of earning a master’s degree is overwhelming. I don’t have my own car, nor do I own a house, but I know those things will come. My girlfriend has had her own car since she was 18 or 19 and she paid for it herself, so she gets bragging rights. My plan has always been to excel academically before anything else. I might even start a Ph.D. program right after I earn my masters degree so that I too can become Doctor Clarke.

I will admit that there are a few things I am disappointed about. I had made up my mind that at this stage of my life I would have already earned my master’s degree and be working in television broadcasting. As it turns out, I am still striving to get there. Sometimes life does not pan out how one expects, but as my mom always says, “You win some, you lose some.” I have won some, and will win some more.

 Mom and me

Mother’s Day on my birthday is exciting. I get to share the day with my mom, and she is the best person I can share my 25th birthday with.

I don’t know what we all will do, but whatever it is, it will be AWESOME! It will be the best weekend of our lives.