Fifty years ago, most of us graduating seniors at Beloit College didn’t have any idea where we would be and what we would be like at the 50th reunion of the class of 1969. But here we are.
On and off that beautiful campus, I got my first experience in journalism—studied abroad, got dream jobs, and learned how to teach. Beloit College helped students believe we could be and do almost anything, and go places. In anthropology, geology, history, physics, economics and government, we didn’t just read about or watch other people do great stuff. We got to do it.
But this is now, you might say. Why should any high school students and their parents care about that?
Because the college in Beloit, at the border between Illinois and Wisconsin, is as innovative and alive today as ever. Its Liberal Arts in Practice program ties higher learning to experiences where your hands get dirty and your mind and spirit are challenged to make sense of it all … before you take off into a “career” that will likely not resemble anything even close to what we college seniors envisioned in 1969.
Do not underestimate how four years at a college as engaging as Beloit can influence the rest of your life.
That’s what 50 years of thinking about the value of a Beloit College education did for me. I confess. I loved the place then … and maybe even more now. You should go visit.
I’m Rick Brooks, and that’s my perspective.