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Aug 29, 2009 #1
I wrote 2 of the same essays.
1. Evaluate a significant risk you have taken or ethical dilemma you have faced and discuss its impact on you.
DID YOU KNOW?
ˇ At Cardozo, students and staff select music to mark the change of classes instead of using bells!
This, I am sad to say, was what made me choose Benjamin N. Cardozo High School. Months before the decision was to be made I could not decide which school I wanted to be in. I had heard such great things about all schools, I simply could not decide. When I finally saw this piece of trivia in the high school directory, I decided, on a whim, that this would be my school. When my acceptance letter came in March, I was ecstatic. Upon entering the school, however, I was greatly disappointed. The school was nothing I had heard of. It was hectic, crowded, and dirty. The building was filled with so much people; they named a hallway 42nd street just for its crowdedness. If you stood on one side, you would find yourself slowly being carried to the other side. When I finally made it to my classes; I would find that I had been changed to another class. My schedule was changed at least 5 times before everything was settled. This was the school I was to be enrolled in for another 3 years. I didn't know how I would survive.
Then the day of the club fair arrived. There I discovered my beacon of hope, my will to survive the rest of my days in high school-the Girl's Varsity Lacrosse team. I wanted to be part of a team that was able to maneuver a stick with such fluidity it almost seemed like it was part of them, an extra limb. To be able to compete alongside such fine athletes, would be a chance I would not let down.
Not long after joining the team, I fully realized what a great team I had become a part of. In 2002, Cardozo's Girl's Lacrosse team was the first team ever to be established in New York City. Soon, schools across the city followed in our footsteps and started their own teams. Even when our founders had graduated and left our doors, we continued their legacy.
Though their legacy was great, we did not receive the recognition we deserved. Few knew of the team, let alone its amazing history and successes. Being the only school to ever play on a field they could not call their own, we hid our faces in shame as we faced competitors from other schools. Instead of the smooth clean turf our grounds flaunted, we were forced to play on the rough, filthy, bird-infested field across the street in Queen's Community College. For years, we endured the uneven grounds we constantly tripped on, the geese droppings we tried unsuccessfully to avoid, and the sprinkler heads that were the cause of many sprained ankles and other injuries. However, the day came when we could no longer tolerate the disrespect. They could take away our rights to be on our own field, the recognition we deserved, but we cannot stand by when they have taken away our victory. When we were forced to forfeit a game due to some technical difficulties that could've been avoided if we had been allowed to play on our home field, the team decided to speak out.
We risked ridicule and consequences to protest against the school for what they had done to us. We wore shirts and carried signs saying NO SUPPORT. NO RESPECT. NO HOMEFIELD. We spoke with everyone and anyone who had any power over changing the rules, including the athletics advisor, the vice principals, and the principal himself. Our coach was pressured into silencing us, but we refused to stand down. We continued our protest for days until finally, the principal gave in. We, the pioneers of this sport, would finally be able to hold our head up high as we faced and claimed victory over the schools that challenged us.
OOORRRR
Essay REMOVED because it was already posted at: answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20090827182137AAVk7K1
I didn't post this essay at first because I didn't think it really answered the question. Please give me some feedback and be brutally honest. Thanks.
1. Evaluate a significant risk you have taken or ethical dilemma you have faced and discuss its impact on you.
DID YOU KNOW?
ˇ At Cardozo, students and staff select music to mark the change of classes instead of using bells!
This, I am sad to say, was what made me choose Benjamin N. Cardozo High School. Months before the decision was to be made I could not decide which school I wanted to be in. I had heard such great things about all schools, I simply could not decide. When I finally saw this piece of trivia in the high school directory, I decided, on a whim, that this would be my school. When my acceptance letter came in March, I was ecstatic. Upon entering the school, however, I was greatly disappointed. The school was nothing I had heard of. It was hectic, crowded, and dirty. The building was filled with so much people; they named a hallway 42nd street just for its crowdedness. If you stood on one side, you would find yourself slowly being carried to the other side. When I finally made it to my classes; I would find that I had been changed to another class. My schedule was changed at least 5 times before everything was settled. This was the school I was to be enrolled in for another 3 years. I didn't know how I would survive.
Then the day of the club fair arrived. There I discovered my beacon of hope, my will to survive the rest of my days in high school-the Girl's Varsity Lacrosse team. I wanted to be part of a team that was able to maneuver a stick with such fluidity it almost seemed like it was part of them, an extra limb. To be able to compete alongside such fine athletes, would be a chance I would not let down.
Not long after joining the team, I fully realized what a great team I had become a part of. In 2002, Cardozo's Girl's Lacrosse team was the first team ever to be established in New York City. Soon, schools across the city followed in our footsteps and started their own teams. Even when our founders had graduated and left our doors, we continued their legacy.
Though their legacy was great, we did not receive the recognition we deserved. Few knew of the team, let alone its amazing history and successes. Being the only school to ever play on a field they could not call their own, we hid our faces in shame as we faced competitors from other schools. Instead of the smooth clean turf our grounds flaunted, we were forced to play on the rough, filthy, bird-infested field across the street in Queen's Community College. For years, we endured the uneven grounds we constantly tripped on, the geese droppings we tried unsuccessfully to avoid, and the sprinkler heads that were the cause of many sprained ankles and other injuries. However, the day came when we could no longer tolerate the disrespect. They could take away our rights to be on our own field, the recognition we deserved, but we cannot stand by when they have taken away our victory. When we were forced to forfeit a game due to some technical difficulties that could've been avoided if we had been allowed to play on our home field, the team decided to speak out.
We risked ridicule and consequences to protest against the school for what they had done to us. We wore shirts and carried signs saying NO SUPPORT. NO RESPECT. NO HOMEFIELD. We spoke with everyone and anyone who had any power over changing the rules, including the athletics advisor, the vice principals, and the principal himself. Our coach was pressured into silencing us, but we refused to stand down. We continued our protest for days until finally, the principal gave in. We, the pioneers of this sport, would finally be able to hold our head up high as we faced and claimed victory over the schools that challenged us.
OOORRRR
Essay REMOVED because it was already posted at: answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20090827182137AAVk7K1
I didn't post this essay at first because I didn't think it really answered the question. Please give me some feedback and be brutally honest. Thanks.