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Essay for Stanford As the beast ran rampant through the streets, I couldn't
help but wonder if my work had been for naught. Trying to salvage any remains, I
chased my dog from the room and stared at the havoc left in his wake. The city
lay in ruins; the buildings were razed. The prospect of beginning from scratch
was ponderous, but I instantly welcomed the challenge. With patience and
determination, I began returning the small plastic bricks into their former
glory; and then greater glory.
Block by block I rebuilt my cities and block by block they built me. From
these Legos I learned valuable lessons in versatility, creativity, and tenacity.
The sheer vastness of possibilities that Legos present is both intimidating and
exhilarating. The colorful blocks lay strewn about in no particular pattern and
no particular order. From this chaos virtually anything can be created. As a
child I gradually learned not to be intimidated by the endless possibilities but
to embrace them, to relish the opportunity to create something from nothing. A
preschool teacher recommended holding me back one year.
Because I preferred the challenge of Legos to running about with the
other children on the playground, she believed that I was socially and
psychologically unprepared for school. Little did she realize that the
creativity these blocks taught me became a cornerstone for the rest of my life.
The seemingly insurmountable challenges gave me confidence and taught me to
value cooperation.
Watching my Lego edifices grow slowly but surely skyward taught me patience.
Watching them fall again taught me the tenacity to continue onwards. Remembering
how each task was created piece by piece allowed me to, line by line, memorize
the works of history's greatest playwrights. I was able to join MEChA and help
lead the Latino community as co-president, arranging events with our two hundred
members. My organizational skills were further utilized as the commissioner of
elections.
Legos also taught me to help others and to ask for their help. I realized
that with the creativity another person at my disposal, we could build things we
had never even dreamed of on our own. During my senior year of High School I was
introduced to crew. I was enthralled by the rhythmic Stanford of the sport. My
dreams soon had me breathing the early morning air nearly flying over the
surface of the water. This dream seemed destined to die unfulfilled because I
grew up in a part of the country where crew refers to the roadside construction
teams, but before the year was out I had convinced one of the Olympic coaches to
take me under his wing. This interest is one I would like to develop further.
As the years went by, my Lego blocks made way for the blocks of my future.
But just like my experiences with Legos, I continue to choose individual blocks
from chaos, each one bringing me closer to the life I dream of. The spires lead
up to a diploma, the drawbridge leads to a family, and the buttresses support my
lofty aspirations.
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