Thanks for
stopping by! I was (and, embarrassingly, still am)
a notorious grad-student-profile-reader. I literally spent hours
looking at various grad students' websites at the programs to which
I applied. I'm still not sure what I was looking for, but I always
appreciated students who gave details about what brought them to this
place in their lives. So, for what it is worth, this is my story . . . I grew up in Louisiana and Mississippi in a
"working-class" family. Though I experienced success in elementary
school (e.g. I did very well on an IQ test and was placed in a gifted
program), by the time I entered Jr. High, school was not the most pressing
concern in my young life (my dad was working through alcohol and
alcohol-related legal problems that he has since
completely overcome--good job, Dad!). Somehow, religion became my primary interest.
During the worst of my father's problems (i.e. an extended incarceration),
I immersed myself in Christianity. I was extremely active in church
and all the Christian activities I could find. Though my lack-of-academic-success followed me
throughout high school, I managed to score well enough on the
ACT to be
accepted at Mississippi State University.
My first semester, I majored in Church Music (yes, they actually had this
as a concentration in 1992), but I quickly switched to Communication when
I discovered how many semester-hours a major in music required. Somehow, during my time at MSU, I got wrapped up in a
fundamentalist Christian group centered around
Grace Community Church in
Los Angeles. After my sophomore year, I transferred to
The Master's College (the
Christian college associated with the church) and majored in Biblical
Studies--though, looking back, I can't say that much good came out of my
time there, I somehow managed to marry the greatest woman on the planet
which, if for no other reason, made the experience worthwhile. After graduation, I set about preparing myself to be
both a Christian pastor and, eventually, a seminary professor. I
earned a master of arts in theology from
Fuller Theological Seminary and a master of divinity from
Golden Gate Baptist Theological Seminary.
I became an ordained pastor in the Southern
Baptist Convention and was given a large grant by the
Cooperative Baptist Fellowship to start a new church in Southern
California. Slowly, the faith that I had so easily maintained
most of my life became increasingly elusive. The harder I tried to
hold onto it, the faster it seemed to slip through my fingers.
Though my desire to believe outlasted my ability to do so, eventually that
desire also diminished. The consequence of all of this, of course, was the need to
find a new career. I found a program that placed professionals
seeking to become teachers in
"hard-to-staff" schools. From 2003-2006, I
taught special education at
Washington Preparatory
High School in "South Central," Los Angeles. Though many of my
experiences were every bit as "hairy" as one would expect (e.g. gang
fights, drugs, on-campus prostitution, drive-by shootings, etc.), I doubt that I will ever love
another job as much. Because I felt that my religiously-biased
education had somehow "robbed" me of the education I would have
received
elsewhere, I decided to pursue a
master of arts in humanities from
California State University, Dominguez Hills. This was an
excellent program that offered graduate seminars in literature, music,
art, history, and philosophy. I loved my philosophy classes, and (shortly before I
finished my coursework) I applied to 10 different PhD programs in
philosophy and was accepted by exactly 1! [Now, this might
be interesting to prospective students. I applied to
Princeton, Cornell, Brown, Yale, Temple, UConn, UMass, SUNY Buffalo, SUNY
Binghamton, and SUNY Albany. While my undergraduate grades
were piss-poor (2.8), I did increasingly better in my graduate programs
(3.65, 3.94, 3.96 respectively). My GRE scores were decent (~87th
percentile in each section). I had five enthusiastic letters of
recommendation (I threw in a couple extra for good measure). After
my numerous rejections, I asked a few people why I was not admitted.
The response was that I did not have a "significant philosophical
background" and that only one of my recommendations was from a philosopher
(the others consisted of two theologians, an education professor, and a
literature professor).] In spite of the disappointment about the rejections, I am
extremely happy to be in the
philosophy program
here at the University at Albany.
My professors have been phenomenal; I've found my fellow grad students to
be highly intelligent and friendly; and, in spite of the fact that I was
pushed much harder in this program than in any of my previous ones, I have done
extremely well so far. Thanks for reading. [You can also see my wife's and my blog or find me on Myspace & Facebook.]