After I graduated I thought long and hard about my time at Dalhousie, and most of it I regret. It wasn't what I wanted from a university experience, and that was okay for the first little while. After I attended another school I realized that when I only went to Dal I accepted things weren't that great. Once I left and experienced an entirely different university that I actually liked, that I felt I got something from, that treated me like a person: I knew exactly what was wrong with Dal. So here's a small list of all the pros and cons:
-Tuition was exorbitant especially for just an Arts degree. I spent over $1000 on books alone because the professors insisted we buy new copies and use those to write essays. If you were a day late, a $50 fine was there to remind you that you better pay up (SMU has no fines!).
-Although some of the buildings were connected most weren't and slugging 15 minutes through snow, sleet, and rain made for a very cold and cranky student most days.
-It wasn't until I took the 4th year courses that my professors seemed to know who I am.
-The food selection stinks. Period.
-Most nights Campus was dead. Nothing was happening. No events, no school spirit. Nadda.
-After I graduated Dalhousie sent me an e-mail titled "Need help finding a job with your Arts degree?". It detailed a session for new grads that cost $50 on how to put your degree to use. Thanks, because I want to pay you more money. In comparison SMU offers career counselling, free resume services, and job search helps for two years after your graduate.
-Dalhousie is COLD. The buildings are freezing, especially any of the pre-1970s structures. Some of the windows in the Henry Hicks don't even close. We'd be greeted Morning with a small snowdrift in our classroom. I never took my coat, scarf, or mittens off from November through til March. You know those fancy pictures on the website and the pamphlets were students relax on the lawns and recline in big Adirondack chairs? That happens for approximately two weeks. The first week of school, and the last. Otherwise, it's too cold.
-The sexist "Halifornia Girls" campaign to recruit new students. Attract people not by saying there's pretty girls at Dal but by highlighting all the actual things that happen there. Like academics, and world class sports.
The only things I liked about Dalhousie were:
- The Killiam Library's endless stacks and collection of books. It was a perfect quiet place to study (and sleep).
-The old Grawood which had fantastically cheap Chinese food, and these massive 1$ spring rolls which made the best lunches.
-My Shakespeare professor Dr. Baxter. Every class was fun, informative, and made me think about the texts in ways I couldn't have dreamed possible. Plus he showed clips from theater productions and films of the plays.
-If you hang out in the Killiam often enough pick a window and watch pigeon eggs hatch into ugly baby pigeons that eventually grow up and poop on you.
Although Dal is a big school they need to work on making you feel like more than a B00 number. I'm glad they're updating the older buildings and doing much needed renovations. Hopefully in five years it will be a different place.
But for now, I rename thee, Dal-lousy. read more