Why Swarthmore?
Please write a brief statement telling us why you have decided to apply to Swarthmore in particular.
A young man wanted to be successful, so he went to a guru for advice. He told the guru, "I want to be on the same level you are." So the guru says "If you want to be on my level, meet me at the beach tomorrow morning."
The young man gets there at 4 AM, ready for whatever the guru has in store for him. The old man grabs his hand, looks into his eyes and says "How bad do you want to be successful?"
"Real bad."
"Walk into the water."
The young man goes in waist deep, but the guru doesn't stop him. Man this guru is crazy.
"I want to be successful; I don't want to swim."
"Come out a little further."
"But I'm going to drown."
"I thought you said you wanted to be successful?"
"I do."
He came and dropped his head, the guru held him down. Digging and scratching at the guru, his head was submerged under the water. Just before the young man passed out, he raised him up.
"When you want to succeed as bad as you need to breathe, then you will be successful. You don't care about anything-you just want air. Nothing matters when you're fighting to survive. When you get to the point where success matters to you as much as the air in your lungs, only then will you be successful."
Swarthmore is my air and I need to breathe. I will have the opportunity to make my dream come true. My drive is something unsurpassed, and studying at Swarthmore will provide me with the means to succeed. But anyone can say that. I can finally be the guy everyone sees active in the community and in school, NEVER seen doing nothing.
Please write a brief statement telling us why you have decided to apply to Swarthmore in particular.
A young man wanted to be successful, so he went to a guru for advice. He told the guru, "I want to be on the same level you are." So the guru says "If you want to be on my level, meet me at the beach tomorrow morning."
The young man gets there at 4 AM, ready for whatever the guru has in store for him. The old man grabs his hand, looks into his eyes and says "How bad do you want to be successful?"
"Real bad."
"Walk into the water."
The young man goes in waist deep, but the guru doesn't stop him. Man this guru is crazy.
"I want to be successful; I don't want to swim."
"Come out a little further."
"But I'm going to drown."
"I thought you said you wanted to be successful?"
"I do."
He came and dropped his head, the guru held him down. Digging and scratching at the guru, his head was submerged under the water. Just before the young man passed out, he raised him up.
"When you want to succeed as bad as you need to breathe, then you will be successful. You don't care about anything-you just want air. Nothing matters when you're fighting to survive. When you get to the point where success matters to you as much as the air in your lungs, only then will you be successful."
Swarthmore is my air and I need to breathe. I will have the opportunity to make my dream come true. My drive is something unsurpassed, and studying at Swarthmore will provide me with the means to succeed. But anyone can say that. I can finally be the guy everyone sees active in the community and in school, NEVER seen doing nothing.