chansen
Had a point all along
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First, some background.
When you are accepted to engineering in university, at least in Canada, you are pretty much separated from other faculties and even your residence to a degree. In frosh week, the week before classes start, first year students congregate by their residences to take part in activities. You will likely be greeted with a residence t-shirt, body paint, etc. Not the engineers. You do frosh week with the other engineers, where you learn songs about a Lady named "Godiva" and other rather interesting things. Almost no engineering students hang with their residence groups, and it becomes obvious why once classes start: Your roommate has 15 hours of class per week, plus a few labs or tutorials that might get them to a low 20 hours mark. You have up to 35 hours of combined class, lab and tutorial time. You take more classes than they do, and they all come with labs and/or tutorials. You need to make bonds quickly just to make it through. You will wake up earlier than your roommate most days and be at the library later. If you keep the hours of your roommate, you're liable to be a Christmas Grad.
All that leads to engineering students being a little bitter. Everyone else is an "artsie" to them. Everyone. Even science students.
If I'm honest, I wasn't even aware of what McMaster's Divinity College even was. I thought it was just a church on campus, next to Mills Library. Apparently, it has students. Artsies, obviously.
Claire will be applying to universities in the coming months. She intends to apply to Science programs with the intention of going into Psychology by second year. She's interested in the brain and this psychology thing, with I'm as suspicious of as Tom Cruise is.
I raised an artsie.
I even sent her to engineering camp once. Where did I go wrong?
When you are accepted to engineering in university, at least in Canada, you are pretty much separated from other faculties and even your residence to a degree. In frosh week, the week before classes start, first year students congregate by their residences to take part in activities. You will likely be greeted with a residence t-shirt, body paint, etc. Not the engineers. You do frosh week with the other engineers, where you learn songs about a Lady named "Godiva" and other rather interesting things. Almost no engineering students hang with their residence groups, and it becomes obvious why once classes start: Your roommate has 15 hours of class per week, plus a few labs or tutorials that might get them to a low 20 hours mark. You have up to 35 hours of combined class, lab and tutorial time. You take more classes than they do, and they all come with labs and/or tutorials. You need to make bonds quickly just to make it through. You will wake up earlier than your roommate most days and be at the library later. If you keep the hours of your roommate, you're liable to be a Christmas Grad.
All that leads to engineering students being a little bitter. Everyone else is an "artsie" to them. Everyone. Even science students.
If I'm honest, I wasn't even aware of what McMaster's Divinity College even was. I thought it was just a church on campus, next to Mills Library. Apparently, it has students. Artsies, obviously.
Claire will be applying to universities in the coming months. She intends to apply to Science programs with the intention of going into Psychology by second year. She's interested in the brain and this psychology thing, with I'm as suspicious of as Tom Cruise is.
I raised an artsie.
I even sent her to engineering camp once. Where did I go wrong?