Rush Week is not OKAY time [by a fraternity prez]

Dear friends, brothers, strangers or other:

As the school year inches closer, Rush Week looms large for incoming and returning students alike. Yet the rush process itself seems uber-mysterious and snobbish to non-Greek affiliated students, while the actual selection process is seen as intentionally coy, with often arbitrary results.

I think it’s a huge misstep on the part of fraternity and sorority members alike, that most of us don’t promote mutual respect and transparency in our recruitment process. During my years in Lambda Phi Epsilon (bias disclosure coming soon), we’ve pushed harder every semester to engage rushees as equals and to encourage genuine interactions during Rush Week because it improves the recruitment process for everyone involved. When we get it right, the practice can be summed up as such: We look for future brothers, not future bitches. But it’s always a struggle to fight through the mis-conceptions about Greek life, for both current and prospective members. Just check out the reputation we get from urbandictionary.

The OKAY Myth

I've regularly noticed that many students unfamiliar with Greek life actually believe their designated role in the rush process (if they choose to take part) is Official Kiss-Ass/Yes-man (OKAY). They’re sent chasing after an invitation into an organization that they barely understand. Then they nervously go about the all-too-familiar steps of giving the "right answers," making a good impression on the "right people," and finally staying up all night in their dorm room for that coveted bid... or not.

Further down the road, you’ll find that OKAYs, who excel at “presenting” themselves during rush week, are the same individuals who end up disillusioned or unsatisfied with Greek life, noting: "This wasn't what I expected to find after pledging" or "Wait, why did I waste a semester of college on this?" The problem is that the Greek recruitment process has become a method for singling out candidates who excel at conforming or following, not leading or initiating.

The result of a rush process that rewards OKAYs:

Newly-inducted members with very high but vague expectations (if it's so hard to get into, I guess it's gotta be worth it), who are more inclined towards complacency and following orders, instead of independent thought and initiative.

Fraternity officers who feel more comfortable giving orders to underlings than advancing the group's mission, who can't accurately articulate the organization's goals or values (beyond the standard bullshit), and then feel pressured into trading on Greek life's supposed exclusivity as their selling point to rushees.

And if the process continues, fraternity members fall into either of 2 dangerous traps:

1) they've started to believe their own bull, becoming so absorbed in talking up their "proud traditions" and "founding principles" that they forget about creating real value for current members, or
2) they've become
cynical and complacent about doing anything worthwhile or innovative with the fraternity and therefore focus solely on extracting as much entertainment value as possible out of college life before it ends -- symptoms include snorting derisively during rush information sessions, deferring rushees' questions straight to the rush chair or showing up only to parties, yelling “Mah house, bitchess!”

Increased transparency during Rush Week is a win-win for everyone. It yields stronger, happier, more committed brothers, while helping  rushees make a fair decision about whether Greek life's right for them. Don't shun the OKAYs in your midst -- the mis-conception isn't their fault. Instead, begin the mentoring process early. Don't passively accept an OKAY attitude, dispel it with questions that elicit genuine responses.

Transparency is an active goal. Without having to be asked (because rushees don't know what questions to ask!), fraternity rush chairs (and everyone else too) should be answering 4 big questions:

1. “What did you accomplish for our members last semester? For the community? For the world?”
Not just keggers and hot girls, I’d hope.

2. “Which chapter alumni do you look to most often as your role models?”
Is it the multinational corporate billionaire CEO, the TV star of a hit reality show or the founder of a non-profit grassroots organization? (I use these examples because my chapter has its pick of all 3)

3. "How many community service events did you have last semester, in proportion to the number of parties you threw?"
This question would probably scare most fraternities shitless. Except for a rare few, most frats throw a party twice a month, but dedicate their time to service only once or twice a semester. I'm not advocating for fraternities to start spending every weekend night at a soup kitchen, but maintaining a healthy service-to-party ratio (as near to 1:1 as possible) is simply a part of developing socially-conscious leaders (which we're sorely lacking in today's world).
The inherent problem is motivation - it's much easier to convince a "frat boy" to show up to a party than to an after-school education program for under-served schoolchildren (one of our events last semester). Focus on what you and your brothers actually care about! Our national philanthropy's the bone marrow drive -- it's easy to care after you realize that ethnic minorities (esp. Asian Americans) in need of a bone marrow transplant have <30% chance of getting a match from the national registry, compared to >80% chance for Caucasians. But we're always on the lookout for new causes to support, like Hep-B research (shout-out @PTS and the charity bball tourney) and community initiatives in Philly.
I'm truly impressed when I meet rushees who come bearing their own cross and are out to make a difference where they can.

4. “What guarantees can you honestly make about the pledging process?”
The most common white-
lie I hear about pledging is: “Your schoolwork won’t be affected.” Why even promise that bullshit? The truth about your GPA, regardless of pledging, is that it’s dependent on a combination of personal discipline and the value your social circle puts on academic merit.

In Lambda, we make 3 guarantees about pledging every semester:
1)
No alcohol. At all. Not only will you NOT be forced to drink obscene (and sometimes fatal) amounts of liquor, pledges are expected to maintain clear judgment 24/7 during the pledging process by abstaining completely from all mind-altering substances;
2)
No physical contact. Inflicting physical abuse onto a future brother goes against our values, not to mention basic human conscience – we’ll never lay a hand (or other) on a pledge; and
3)
No violations of personal space. I’ve never confirmed a single rumor about elephant-walks or circle-jerks at any fraternity I’ve encountered, but it sure as hell isn’t happening at mine.
Strangely, I’ve also been asked in recent semesters about pledges being pulled out of class to do menial tasks for brothers – that’d be an unacceptable practice at our chapter. If any one of my brothers needed me for something urgent and I was in class, I’d walk out in an instant. But our pledges are expected to attend all their classes. Unless you’re a rare brother willing to leave class to go help a pledge in need, I don’t think it’s fair to ask that of them.

Obviously, I could continue the self-promotion all day, but the point is: Transparency starts at the top. We do ourselves and our organizations a disservice by not pro-actively refuting the myths surrounding Greek life and by promoting OKAYs. During my short and unremarkable life, I've done a few stints in various leadership positions, where recruitment criteria ran the gamut from athletic talent to musicality to persuasive-speaking skills . Now that I've had the privilege of being the president of a fraternity, I can honestly say:

Rush Week is one of the few times in life that students are given a chance to be more inclusive than exclusive, to distinguish candidates based on their innate potential for positive change instead of on padded resumes or family background, and have a damn good time doing it. If we don't start now, when will we ever?

"Every generation gets a chance to change the world
Pity the nation that won't listen to your boys and girls"

-- U2

Our fraternity letters on UPenn's Locust Walk. This is the equivalent of a bias disclosure. I'm biased. 

Just ensuring full disclosure here. Don't sue me plz.

IEB,
Franklin

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Posted 3 months ago

Can I tell you my story in 2 minutes?

You've got a vision that you want people to buy into. It's grandiose, complex and extremely long-term, and you've put your passion and thought into sharpening it and guiding it to feasibility. But what keeps you up at night isn't the fear that it won't work, but that people won't buy it and it'll die before even making it out of the gates. An adult human's full attention span is less than 20 minutes. But your idea takes at least 10 more than that and you need people to be there 110% from the start to the finish.

What should you do? Shrink the vision? Give it up and aim lower? Hope people will just "get it"? The answer, according to a HarvBiz article, is: Forget the goddamn vision for a second. Forget talking up the "big picture", the things that need to be done by yesterday and the ROI of this or that. Instead, tell the story of You. Take two minutes to talk and let your story speak for itself. Like I kept hearing this summer from all the VCs here in Silicon Valley: At the end of the day, you invest in the person, not the idea.

Here's some of the draft I wrote today. It's much longer than 2 min, but I'm working on it:

In 5th grade, I got elected Student Council VP. Quite the upset by a shy Asian boy (thick round glasses and all) in a popularity contest for who could be the prettiest, blondest or jockiest. All it took was a humorous speech in a suit vest (what was I thinking?!) and I was handed the conch (can't resist sticking in a LotFlies reference).

Wow, did I suck as a VP. Thinking I'd never win, I had no plan, no mission, no idea what the hell I wanted. In council meetings, I was the wallflower. I finished the year unremarkably and the cafeteria food continued to blow. The next year, friends pushed me to run for President and I did, because hey, it's warmer under the spotlight so why not? 

I didn't even made it past the classroom primary. The candidate who'd lost to me the year before, a sweet girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, was elected and did a hell of a better job than I ever could have. I learned three things: 1) charisma = power; 2) never use underdog status as your excuse for lowering standards -- it's a very poor one; and 3) a person with power but no goals is nobody, no matter how well he can talk the talk. The humiliation of loss and the bittersweet fall from something to nothing was the best lesson I could've ever learned at age 11.

In 8th grade, I led a Boy Scout patrol of four or five kids, including one troubled 9-yr old with extremely violent tendencies -- I exaggerate not. Imagine a fourth-grader who spends a weekend camping trip sharpening a wooden pencil with his pocketknife and slashing another boy's leg open with it, whose first instinct when handling live furry animals was: start squeezing and don't stop. I ran a tight ship with my patrol though, and thought I was a real superstar patrol leader, so I could manage this punk... I ordered, he talked back, I yelled, he pushed, I pushed back, and so on. It went nowhere, so finally I gave up and ignored him.

To my relief, he'd disappear for weeks at a time but then, to my dismay, would show up right before camping trips. On one trip, I left my tent to take a piss in the middle of the night and found him alone by the campfire. We threw a few branches on to keep the flame going and sat there. At one point, I said "Luke. Why can't you just be a good kid?" He shrugged. Later, he said, "I think my dad would like you," and I shrugged back. The trip ended and several months went by. Sometimes he showed, sometimes he didn't. When he stopped coming altogether, I couldn't have cared less. Years later, I was old enough to understand that his father was a horribly abusive drunk.

In hindsight, what did I learn? Again, three things: 1) Luke was a tough kid with a too-tough situation who could, in a different life, have loved camping; 2) I thought I was leading when I was failing - I tried emulating what I thought was strong leadership, but ended up emulating his dad... looking back, no amount of good intention excuses that; and 3) when a leader fails, he doesn't fail "the mission" -- he fails a person. It doesn't matter if you're a corporate CEO or a glorified babysitter... other people suffer the consequences of failed leadership

Bonus lesson: Second chances unfortunately don't come like they do in the movies. Atonement is no word to be trifled with, but I think it's appropriate here.

That's about half of my story, which gives me a full minute. If I talk as fast as this guy SNAPS, I might be able to do it...

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Posted 3 months ago

Ted Kennedy tribute video

Will edit later, but can say this immediately:

There's no better way to pay tribute to this legislative hero (an oxymoron that should be the aspiration of every Congressman/woman) than to continue the debate on healthcare reform with vigor and illumination.

How ironic that he was perhaps the least promising and most flawed of the Kennedy boys, yet he accomplished the most by living. Sometimes heroes just show up.

"My brother need not be idealized or enlarged in death beyond what he was in life, to be remembered as a good and decent man, who saw wrong and tried to right it, saw suffering and tried to heal it, saw war and tried to stop it. Those of us who loved him and who take him to his rest today, pray that what he was to us and what he wished for others will some day come to pass for all the world."

-- Ted Kennedy's Eulogy for Robert F. Kennedy, June 1968.

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Posted 3 months ago

The art of being young, smart, and/or educated

My 2 pennies:

I'd argue that the missing link is a Cause. My young/smart/educated attempt:

Young + Cause = Teen Angst ---> Terrorism
Smart + Cause = DC Power Broker
Educated + Cause = UC Berkeley Professor
Smart + Educated + Cause = Billionaire philanthropist
Young + Educated + Cause = Protestor (see: TianAnMen Square, 1989; Iranian Revolution, 1977; or Iranian Revolution 2.0, 2009)
Young + Smart + Cause = Potential (equal to A)

Young + Smart + Educated + Cause = Remember this name. Add him/her to your network. Do whatever you can for this person. See also: An unstoppable force.

"Genius is talent set on fire by courage"
-- Henry Van Dyke

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Posted 3 months ago

Graph of Caffeine vs Calories

Not to mention Iced Coffee is cheap as hell (relatively). Hmm, could be improved if the data points were drawn in scale to the number of piss breaks you'll need to take - useful for road trippers. Time for my 2nd cup o' joe.

*This graph also depicts the enormous potential of a croissants-and-wine diet. Everybody wins in France.

edit: What the F?? Painkillers are on the graph, but not caffeine pills? Some marketing person for the pharm industry must've paid for that prod placement. Ridiculous.

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Posted 3 months ago

Death: Scientists Reveal What It's Like To Die

Whatever the mode of death, it is usually a lack of oxygen to the brain that delivers the "coup de grace", says the report.

But in case there are still questions, here are some of their conclusions:

Drowning:
Victims first panic and try to hold their breath, typically for 30 to 90 seconds. Survivors have reported a "tearing and burning" sensation as water enters the lungs - but it is quickly followed by a feeling of calmness and tranquility. Oxygen deprivation results in loss of consciousness, the heart stopping and brain death.

Heart attack:
A "squeezing" chest pain, or feeling of pressure, is the most common symptom as the heart muscle struggles for oxygen. Disruption of the normal heart rhythm effectively stops the heart beating. Loss of consciousness can occur in about 10 seconds and death can follow minutes later.

Loss of blood:
Marked by several stages of "haemorrhagic shock". Anyone losing 1.5 litres of blood feels weak, thirsty and anxious. By the time two litres are lost, people experience dizziness, confusion and eventual unconsciousness.

Electrocution:
A household electric shock might stop the heart, leading to unconsciousness after around 10 seconds. Higher currents through the heart or brain can produce almost immediate unconsciousness. However, it has been claimed that prisoners executed with the electric chair may actually have died from heating of the brain or suffocation.

Fall from a height:
Survivors of great falls often report the sensation of time slowing down. A study of 100 suicide jumps from San Francisco's 246-ft-high Golden Gate Bridge found numerous cases of instantaneous death involving collapsed lungs, exploded hearts or damage to organs from broken ribs.

Hanging:
Hanging suicides and old-fashioned executions cause death by strangulation. This can lead to unconsciousness in 10 seconds but a poorly placed noose may result in many minutes of suffering. "Long drop" hangings are designed to break the neck. But a study of the remains of 34 prisoners executed in this way found that four-fifths died partly from asphyxiation.

Fire:
Burns inflict intense pain, and boost the skin's pain sensitivity. As superficial nerves are destroyed, some feeling is lost - but not much, according to experts. But most people who die in fires are actually killed by inhaling toxic gases and asphyxiation.

Decapitation:
Beheading can be swift and painless but consciousness is believed to continue for a short time after the spinal cord is severed. Experts have calculated that the brain might remain functioning for seven seconds. Reports from guillotine executions in France cited cases where movements of the eyes and mouth were seen for up to 30 seconds.

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Posted 3 months ago

Barnes & Noble Now Offering Free Wi-Fi

 

In case you spend a lot of your time thumbing through books or drinking coffee in or around a Barnes & Noble bookstore, you'll be glad to know that B&N is now the proud distributor of free Wi-Fi through AT&T. They've offered Wi-Fi for quite some time, of course, but now you no longer have to pay for it.

YES! YES YES YES!

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Posted 4 months ago

Cutlery for Asian Americans

Even if you're an expert chopstick users, there are still times when flatware comes in very handy.  A knife and fork, for example, would prevent things like sauce dribbling down your shirt as you try to munch your way down that spear of Chinese broccoli.  And how else will you eat your soup but with a spoon?

For these occasions, and for those who prefer not to use chopsticks at all, there's Choplery™,  Peter Francis Pracilio's new design, made from bamboo.  Choplery is disposable, just like the bamboo chopsticks that come with your Chinese takeout, but they are so much more functional. 

 

 

It's not a fork, it's a metaphor!

 

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Posted 4 months ago

California Ave Farmers Market in Palo Alto, CA

Weekend farmers market in Palo Alto

Quick summary: Free samples of food everywhere, kittens to adopt, best naan (Indian pancake) I've ever had, live music, cloudless skies.

I'm a sucker for good fruit and the samples of apricots, peaches (5 diff kinds!), blueberries, strawberries, grapes, pluots (plum/apricot hybrid) might just be enough to convince me to start buying organic. I usually feel lucky as hell when I pick up fruits at the supermarket that are as sweet as those (and I'm not a shabby fruit-picker), but the amazing thing was that every single sample was just as sweet as the next, even between different vendors! Might just be worth the extra cost to get fruit that good all the time.

After walking around for two hours, I finally settled on Indian food - lamb curry and 3 pieces of naan for 10 bucks. So filling. While waiting in line (the longest line in the whole market), I got to see the naan being made inside a coal oven. It reminds me of Jewish latkes but healthier and not greasy. Also picked up some freshly squeezed OJ to wash down a nice big lunch at a picnic table nearby.

Kittens? Kitten farmers? Letting people adopt pets in an alleyway next to a farmers market? There's gotta be some kind of crime being committed there...

                     

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Posted 5 months ago

Glorious Korean food in Palo Alto, CA

So Gong Dong Tofu House

I would never ever shit on Koreana (UPenn's hotspot for Korean fare) but... damn, this shit was better than Koreana. It's been pretty rare in my personal experience to find a Korean restaurant putting out complimentary simple appetizers that actually taste good, but these were great. For two people, it's a lot of appetizers - kimchee (excellent quality), sweet potatoes, seaweed salad, glass noodles, bean sprouts and pickled cucumber -- definitely enough to stave off death by starvation for a few hours. Eagerly anticipating the main courses by this time -- superior kimchee is always a good sign.

Julie's seafood tofu bowl was still bubbling hot when it arrived, as it should be... cracked the raw egg in a little late, but I've always believed that food tastes better when it's messy :)

My spicy pork bulgogi: Words cannot describe how great this dish was. Big portions, great value, spicy and fatty and tender... and what more can I say without making you go taste it yourself? Koreans don't kid around when it comes to their meat. No-nonsense, loosen-your-belt, make-that-animal's-death-mean-something meat.

But the rice was purple. And I abhor purple rice. So you win that point, Koreana.

       

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Posted 5 months ago