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I am looking for the detail of the Essay for admission in the field of Architecture so please provide me with it?
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Here I am providing you with the detail of the Essay for admission in the field of Architecture from the Johns Hopkins University. Johns Hopkins University was established in the year January 22, 1876. It is a prevailed doubt in most of the students as essay is an important part of the application process These are some of the names of the essay selected by the Admissions Committee of the Johns Hopkins University as an example which are written by the Johns Hopkins Class of 2017: Meghan—The Unathletic Department Vikas—The Musketeer in Me Daniel—Undecided Elana—Spy Agni—Its Name was Ozzie The essay which I am providing here is from one of the list above all details are also available in the official webpage The Unathletic Department—Meghan A blue seventh place athletic ribbon hangs from my mantel. Every day, as I walk into my living room, the award mockingly congratulates me as I smile. Ironically, the blue seventh place ribbon resembles the first place ribbon in color; so, if I just cover up the tip of the seven, I may convince myself that I championed the fourth heat. But, I never dare to wipe away the memory of my seventh place swim; I need that daily reminder of my imperfection. I need that seventh place. Two years ago, I joined the no-cut swim team. That winter, my coach unexpectedly assigned me to swim the 500 freestyle. After stressing for hours about swimming 20 laps in a competition, I mounted the blocks, took my mark, and swam. Around lap 14, I looked around at the other lanes and did not see anyone. “I must be winning!” I thought to myself. However, as I finally completed my race and lifted my arms up in victory to the eager applause of the fans, I looked up at the score board. I had finished my race in last place. In fact, I left the pool two minutes after the second-to-last competitor, who now stood with her friends, wearing all her clothes. The blue for the first loser went to me. However, as I walked back to my team, carrying the seventh place blue, listening to the splash of the new event’s swimmers, I could not help but smile. I could smile because despite my loss, life continued; the next event began. I realized that I could accept this failure, because I should not take everything in life so seriously. Why should I not laugh at the image of myself, raising my arms up in victory only to have finished last? I certainly did not challenge the school record, but that did not mean I could not enjoy the swim. So, the blue seventh place ribbon sits there, on my mantel, for the world to see. I feel no shame in that. In fact, my memorable 20 laps mean more to me than an award because over time, the blue of the seventh place ribbon fades, and I become more colorful by embracing my imperfections and gaining resilience-but not athleticism. For more of the essays and details here I am attaching you with a file: Contact detail:- Johns Hopkins University Department of Engineering for Professionals 3400 N Charles St, Baltimore, MD, United States +1 410-516-2300 Map:- |