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Loading... Lost in the Meritocracy: The Undereducation of an Overachieverby Walter Kirn
This book was well written, other than that, I'm not sure what to say about. Kirn's background is unusual and not at all what I has assumed it to be. His father dragged the family about the country in search of something which he may never have found. Kirn learned how to work the system but never found any substance in his life. For all his efforts, he never seemed to derive pleasure or even satisfaction. That is what puzzles me - I didn't come away with the feeling that he is now beyond that. ( )He worked the system. Better, he knew how to work the system.He was not particularly well educated. He faked it. He scammed his teachers. He took the right classes. He aced the SAT.I’m not sure I really wanted to know this. Is he typical? I know I don’t want to know the answer to that. If you've read the article in The Atlantic Monthly that this was based on, there's not much added here to enlarge on the idea there that the elite of academia are just professional bullshitters. What is added is a selection of autobiographical details, many of them sexual, surrounding his time of getting into and being at Princeton. I think the Atlantic article was a better piece of writing, because it was a coherent piece. Its being fleshed out into this book for the most part just dilutes the original point. There is one story that was added in this novelization which exemplifies the whole: Mr. Kirn helped out with a student-created play on the Princeton campus, called "Plants and Waiters." The curtain opens with a stage that is empty except for a large number of potted plants. There is silence. The silence continues. As the audience "waits" for something to happen, the authors snicker backstage, wondering how long it will take for someone to leave. Well written if a little glib. Whatever prevented him from reading all that time? It's hard to come up with an incisive review of a book when it took you about an hour to read on a bumpy bus. So for entertaining travel reading, I give it five stars. However, I found Kirn's memoir of sorts to be excessively self-indulgent, excessively "woe-is-me," and (I hope, at least) exaggerated. Either that, or Kirn and his fellow Princetonians live in a hellish netherworld that is completely unfamiliar. What I did like, though, were his reflections on being elite, on being somebody who can spit up a good SAT score without understanding or enjoying the material, his ability to pose his way through countless English classes, and his writing style. The book is not as satisfying as I'd like it to be, and rather than reading like a psychological exploration of the self or an exploration of the educational system, it comes off as a series of sexcapades and drug binges relevant to the story only because they happened at Princeton. no reviews | add a review
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