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I was "sent" to boarding school at 14 — not because I was a
disruptive child, remarkably misbehaved, or spoiled. I wanted to go, and
my parents wanted me to experience life outside of my Southern suburban
bubble. As it turns out, our instincts were right: attending boarding
school was liberating and allowed me to think for myself. There's a liminal space at age 14 wherein you feel like an adult, but
in reality you're barely beyond childhood. For parents, the idea of
sending their kids to boarding school at such a transitional age can be
both appealing and terrifying, since it catapults them into making
decisions for themselves. But parents can still parent without being
present; I talked to my parents nightly and saw them almost once a
month. While not all schools are the same, my experience attending a
coeducational boarding school was ideal. Of course, there are
disadvantages to boarding school, but for me the benefits outweighed its
potential pitfalls. Here's why boarding school was such a positive
choice for me.
There are a lot of rules
When parents entrust their teenagers to the supervision of other adults, the rules are often strict. At my school:
- My freshman year, our internet shut off between 8 and 11 p.m. so we
could focus on our homework. While I hated it at the time, hindsight
demonstrates the benefits.
- Curfews were stratified by age: the older you got, the later you
could report to your dorm at night. We had half days of school on
Wednesday and Saturday, so our only real night off was Saturday, and we
had to sign in with a professor on duty when we returned home at 11 p.m.
Seniors could check in at 12 a.m. but only on special occasions.
- Until senior year, lights out was enforced at 11:15 p.m.
- There were a few shops and restaurants across the street from
campus, which we didn't need permission to visit. If we were going off
campus, we were required to get permission from our house master. If we
wanted to leave for the weekend, we needed signoff from our parents and
the house master.
- Boys and girls could visit each other's rooms when a house master
was on duty, if "three feet were on the floor" between the both of you.
The door had to remain open, and whoever was on duty during these
visiting hours periodically stopped by to check on you.
- Senior boys were strictly forbidden from dating freshman girls
(obviously, it was illegal). But it still happened — which is gross to
me, now that I am older and can reflect.
Most of the restrictions align with the rules parents set for their
high schoolers already. Because teenagers understandably have lapses in
judgment — how else would we learn? — we were allowed two strikes of
breaking major school rules before expulsion. I had friends who attended
other boarding schools that only permitted one strike.
Academics are rigorous
I remember my professors preparing us for college by warning,
"Freshman year might seem like a breeze, but remember to go to class." I
wrote my first 10-page paper as a freshman in high school, and by
senior year, 15-page papers were the norm. But while the courses were
challenging, we could always get one-on-one help from our professors,
and our daily schedule had a built-in period to meet with them. I
remember being tortured by chemistry, which at the time felt like a
failure. While failing genuinely meant getting a D or below, being
surrounded by so many smart students made a B feel like failing at
times. This was tough. But my parents helped remind me that I wasn't
going to be the best at everything.
Discussions in class are encouraged
Most high schools are taught in classrooms with desks, with a teacher
at the front and a whiteboard (though now most are "smart boards").
This was not the case at my boarding school. For every class but math,
we sat around "harkness tables" — best described as huge dining tables —
and our teachers led class from the table as well. We were encouraged
(well, really required if you wanted a better grade) to discuss our
assignments. Sometimes we would get into such heated debates that the
teacher's lesson plan for the day was completely thrown out the window.
While they weren't forcing their opinions on students, I knew my
professors' perspectives on most issues, which made me feel more like an
adult. This style of teaching taught me that it was OK to challenge
people, to have my own opinions. I remember learning that I didn't have
to agree with everyone, but I could still respect their beliefs.
Team sports are highly valued
Unlike your average high school, my boarding school required us to
partake in an organized athletic activity. That could mean junior
varsity or varsity sports, but even the less-skilled athletes among us
had to do something: Ultimate Frisbee, freshman sports, senior fitness,
and intramural sports between houses. Playing on a team allowed you to
meet and bond with all of your classmates. We also didn't have gym
class, so it required us to be active.
Relationships are more intense
When you live with your best friends and are with them nearly 24/7,
you understandably grow more attached, faster. I'm 23, and I still talk
to my best friend from high school daily. We're like sisters. We lived
across the hall from each other freshman year, and we admittedly broke
the rules (as did other girls) by sneaking into each other's rooms after
lights out. Looking back, I'm sure our house mothers knew what was
happening but understood that nurturing those relationships was more
important than enforcing our "bedtime." We were never going to listen
anyway. At boarding school, not only are your bonds tighter, but you
mature together and learn from each other. When I got dumped for the
first time, my mom wasn't there to stroke my hair, but my best friend
was. Which brings me to boyfriends. Dating in high school is weird for
anyone: you're not an adult, but you mimic the way you see adults date.
At boarding school, where you also live with your boyfriend, it's much
weirder. I would see my boyfriend every night and every day; we would
eat almost every meal together. When I broke up with someone, I had no
way to avoid him. These relationships were obviously more intense, but
when they ended, I learned how to handle them in a more mature way.
Expulsions are common
If you break a rule at a typical school, you might get reprimanded,
but you're not likely to be expelled unless you do something
particularly outrageous. When teens live at home, parents discipline
them; if you get caught drinking, your school might not even know. But
at boarding school, it's all interwoven. At my school, if you got caught
misbehaving twice, you were sent home. Of course, all kids make kid
mistakes, but when parents are entrusting their kids to a boarding
school, the consequences have to be harsher. Expulsions were traumatic,
especially when I lost a friend in the process. That said, we did have a
"Sanctuary" program, wherein if you or a friend was ill from drinking,
you could go to the infirmary and declare you needed help without
reprimand.
It's rich in tradition
The school I attended is more than 200 years old — women were only
allowed in 25 years ago! — and my dad and all of his brothers went
there. In addition to the school's history, each residential house has
rich traditions. After freshman year, you're assigned a house to live in
for the next two years, and yes, I'd describe it as akin to Harry
Potter. We had prefects, House Olympics, and so many competitions, like a
tricycle relay. If you were selected to compete in this race, it was a
huge honor. So in addition to the massive pride we had for varsity
sports, we also loved our houses.
The food is good
I was lucky that my school was dedicated to serving organic,
sustainable food. At each dining hall (stratified by age), we had access
to stir-fry stations, salad bars, and whatever else was offered that
day. We also had a farm on campus that students could work on. Deciding
to eat a salad instead of pasta every night was difficult at first, but I
ultimately learned to eat healthier. Along with all the sports I
played, I established healthy habits early on. While I missed home more times than I can count my freshman year, I
would never take back my experience at boarding school. Lots of people
ask me if I would want my children to have a similar experience, and I
wholeheartedly answer "yes" each time. Sure, calling your parents each
night to tell them about your day is a difficult adjustment, but you get
used to it. We went home between every trimester for at least 10 days,
and during the Summer we were home for three months. Parents would visit
often as well, and I found myself with proxy parents who lived closer
to the school. I learned self-sufficiency but also when to ask for help
when I needed it. The friendships I formed, the lessons I learned, and
the mistakes I made were invaluable to my maturation.
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