Rejected from Stone Center Summer Institute
Failed the field paper in the first round
Failed the first round of both qualifying exams
Number of professional opportunities I've walked away from because I was simply too dumb:
Working with a professor on a paper for a new auction mechanism
Working with a professor to develop the one-act play I wrote
Being offered an internship on the Senate Banking Committee and choosing, for some strange reason, to work in the front office of Senator Brown instead
Applying for Graduate School: rejected from
Stanford
Harvard
Princeton
Berkeley
Yale
UCLA
University of Michigan
UW-Madison
UCSD
University of Minnesota
MIT
Penn
CMU (I don't blame them, four years of me was likely enough)
University of Maryland, College Park
UC Davis
University of Rochester
University of Chicago
Columbia
NYU
UT Austin
Brown
Northwestern
Duke
Cornell
Applying for master's: rejected from
Fulbright Scholarship
London School of Economics MSc in Econometrics and Mathematical Economics
Federal Reserve:
Was not renewed for a third year contract
Got a C+ in undergraduate-level real analysis (I don't have an excuse here, just gave up)
Applying for RAships:
Rejected from 50+ RAships, received one offer (and thank god)
Unemployed immediately after college for four months while looking for jobs. Gained 20 lbs
Bad grades:
Bocconi University: 102/110
22/30 on Statistics
21/30 on Political Economy
22/30 on Monetary Policy
Carnegie Mellon: 3.42 GPA
Failed a research course in undergrad, where I was supposed to RA for a professor
C in Calc 2
C in Discrete Mathematics
Rejected from the CMU Qatar Program
Applying for College: rejected from
LSE
Dartmouth
Harvard
Yale
& more, that I cannot be bothered to remember. Only got into CMU and OSU.
High school
ran for student council and lost, twice
ran for class president and lost
applied to be valedictorian speaker and lost
failed my AP Calculus BC exam
didn't even know I was supposed to study for IB exams
... I'm guessing you need something more than what I've shown you so far. And I get it, because I needed it too.
Let me tell you one thing I've learned now, looking back on my continuous string of failures. Each failure ended up with me being pushed harder than I'd ever imagined. When I first got into Ohio State, I was confused and puzzled because I'd liked the program enough to apply but wondered what was wrong with me that I'd been rejected by everyone else. Only through being at Ohio State did I receive a deep, technical, and rigorous training that changed my entire philosophy of research, while getting exposure to some of the greatest minds in American politics and public policy. I'd originally dreamed of going to LSE, but getting rejected from the Fulbright and going to Bocconi instead allowed me to meet Guido Tabellini, whose words and demeanor changed my professional career. Not being renewed at the Fed was a blessing in disguise, because I met Andrew Metrick who sparked my deep interest in the relationship between institutions and economic outcomes. Being so bad at the Fed, all the time, made me understand what it was that made research (and research assisting) serious and good. Even going to CMU was not my dream, I truly wanted desperately to go to MIT. But being at CMU gave me the technical foundation that would completely change how I saw the world, and the empathy to think about the humanity behind the decisions that others make (e.g. what makes someone truly believe in surveillance capitalism? what makes an institution build partnerships with the sister locations it does? and who, really, are the people who have the most power, and how do they live?). It wasn't my dream to grow up in Ohio, but growing up in Ohio forced me to contend with the fact that the people who voted against my rights were also people I was friends with; people who would buy me drinks at bars and talk about how cool I am.
Research is a lot like writing. Fitzgerald says we have one good story to tell, and if we're lucky, people will listen to it again and again (I think, I'm just saying whatever I want, no one can stop me). If I didn't live the life I did, if I wasn't completely rebuffed from the dreams I had at every turn, I wouldn't have the courage or tools to tell the one story I did want to tell, over and over, and will continue to tell as long as people will listen.