I'll tell a personal story, and leave it up to the reader to determine any parallels to NTM. Once upon a time, I pursued a certain doctorate degree. I had a large number of universities from which to choose, but I was enticed by a particular university which offered me a full tuition scholarship, guaranteed for the first year, then renewable for remainder of the program as long as I maintained a 2.7 GPA. Ok, this school really wanted me, was promising me the world, and all I had to do was keep a 2.7 GPA? (piece of cake, since I had a 3.9 GPA from undergrad), so I decided to decline all other acceptance letters, pack all my belongings, move to a state very far away, and start my new life as a graduate student. The world was at my fingertips.
Year 1 kicked off with two days of orientation. On morning two of orientation, a number of students were kicked out for the remainder of the day for not being able to answer certain questions related to certain assigned reading from orientation day 1. Okay, now I was starting to get the feel for what I had gotten myself in to. That was wakeup call #1. This daily "getting kicked out of class" thing and other more punitive punishment continued for the duration of the program. At the end of the first semester, there were 90 students who took the first major exam (a 44 page essay exam, no less). Exam results were posted: 1 A-, 3 Bs, 60 Cs, 20 Ds, and 6 Fs. I was one of the Cs. Although I had studied night and day for weeks, that scholarship was already in jeopardy. In my mind, that one exam may have ended up costing me about $80,000. That was wakeup call #2.
I now knew that I had made a big mistake choosing this school. But, the only real options were to (1) quit and walk away from the large investment that I had already made and try to pursue another career; or (2) Stay, take my beatings, and risk having to pay huge $$ to finish the program. I and most others chose to stay. Over the next year, more than half of the students lost their scholarships due to intentionally deflated grade curves. (After the scholarships were lost, the grade curves magically increased dramatically...and fyi, I was able to keep mine by the skin of my teeth).
That damned university beckoned us all to come with promises of free tuition, a wonderful faculty, and a great educational experience. Once we had uprooted our lives and committed, they whacked us down one by one by, in the words of the Supreme Court, "abondoning all standards of decency and violating the conscience of English speaking peoples".
Although generations of students had endured a similar fate with no recourse, one brave student started a "Blog" during my last year. This Blog provided an avenue for all students to anonymously tell the true story of what went on behind the public face of that school without fear of recourse. The cat was out of the bag.
Bait and switch. Fear. "Kicking Out". Blogs. Etc.
Sound familiar?
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