50 Successful Harvard Application Essays



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50 successful harvard application essays

C
HAFFEE
D
UCKERS
I think the most tragic part of my childhood originated from my sheer inability to find anything
engraved with my name. I never had a
CHAFFEE
license plate on my hand-me-down red Schwinn. No
one ever gave me a key chain or coffee mug with the beautiful loops of those double Fs and Es. Alas,
I was destined to search through the names; longingly staring at the space between
CHAD
and
CHARLOTTE
hoping one day a miracle would occur. Fortunately, this is one of the few negative aspects
of a name like “Chaffee Duckers.”
My name has always been an integral part of my identity. Sure, it sounds a bit like my parents
created it from a bag of Scrabble tiles, but it comes from a long-lost ancestor, Comfort Chaffee. Now
it’s all mine. In my opinion, a name can make or break a person. The ability to embody a name
depends on the individual. My greatest goal in life is to be the kind of unique person deserving of a
name so utterly random and absurd.
I began my journey in preschool. Nothing about me screamed normal. I was not prim, proper, and
poised. I preferred sneaking away from my preschool classroom, barefoot, in the purple velvet dress
I wore every single day to resting obediently during nap time.
I grew up in a family akin to a modified Brady Bunch. Stepsisters, half sisters, stepbrothers, and
stepparents joined my previously miniscule household. But in a family of plain names like Chris, Bill,
John, Liz, Katherine, and Mark, I was still the only Chaffee.
I was a bit of a reverse black sheep in my family. My name helped me carve an identity separate
from my myriad of siblings. Instead of enriching my brain with Grand Theft Auto, I preferred
begging my parents to take me to the bookstore. While my parents mandated homework time for my
brothers, they never questioned my work ethic or wiretapped my assignment notebook. The thing that
set me apart from the herd was that I was self-disciplined enough to take control of my own life.
From the very beginning I never depended on my parents’ help or motivation to finish my
schoolwork. Putting school first came naturally to me, much to the distaste and confusion of my
siblings. My work ethic became known as the patented “Chaffee Method.”
As I got older, I began to embody my name more and more. I didn’t want to be that girl with the
weird name in the back of the class eating her hair, so I learned how to project my ideas in both
written and spoken forms. I was often picked to lead classroom discussions and my complete
disregard for making a fool of myself bolstered that skill. The manner in which I operate
academically is perfectly described as Chaffee-esque; including but not limited to elaborate study
songs, complex pneumonic devices, study forts, and the occasional John C. Calhoun costume.
I take pride in the confusion on a person’s face when they first read my name. Seeing someone


struggle over those two unfamiliar syllables fills me with glee. I feel as though I am adding a new
word to their vocabulary. So on my last day as a page in the U.S. Senate, I prepared myself for the
anticipated awkward stumbling as Senator Harry Reid thanked me by name in his closing address. But
the stumble never came. I felt very humbled by his perfect pronunciation. Perhaps Chaffee is actually
catching on!
REVIEW
Chaffee’s essay is strong because it follows a clear narrative, all enabled by her rather unusual name.
While not everyone has a name as unique as “Chaffee,” and are therefore unable to use this approach,
writing an essay about an experience or aspect of one’s life that is singular to oneself is a smart
approach for any college essay. She shapes her development from preschool to high school in the
lens of her name, demonstrating the importance that it has played throughout her life.
Chaffee’s initial anecdote immediately grips the reader; many people have shared the experience
of looking for engraved merchandise, and the fact that she can find none bearing her name sets the
stage for the rest of the essay. Chaffee quickly qualifies her discontent with her name, stating that this
anecdote “is one of the few negative aspects of a name like ‘Chaffee Duckers.’” Unfortunately this
qualification is a bit misplaced since she immediately returns to tell a story of her upbringing while
failing to address any of the positive aspects of her name until paragraphs later. This is a bit of
hedging that isn’t entirely necessary in the limited space allowed by most personal statements.
Yet, the essay works quite well. Chaffee spends a great deal of time elaborating on how she was
different from both her family and others with examples of her transgressions in preschool and her
penchant for schoolwork and education as opposed to procrastination or video games like Grand
Theft Auto. Chaffee toots her own horn just a little bit when describing the merits of her work ethic,
but it is still fairly endearing overall, and there is no shame in sharing a desire for learning. Chaffee
states in the conclusion of her essay that she now takes “pride in the confusion on a person’s face,” as
they try to read her name, demonstrating how she has now accepted and come to appreciate the fact
that she does not share a name with the average Mary, Dick, or Jane.
—David W. Kaufman



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