In Praise of Marquette Law’s People
One common thread running through many student bloggers on here is their writing at least one piece on the life of a law student. And for good reason. After all, law school is our life, from countless hours in the dungeon up on the third floor of the library (read “the cite-check room”) or in the various conference rooms practicing for moot court to slogging through piles of casebooks on the law of torts, contracts, and civil procedure. Such is, to state the obvious, a far cry from the workload many of us had to endure during our undergraduate studies. To be sure, it is enough work to add a few gray hairs; I can still remember how often the ASP leaders and faculty during my first-year orientation reassured my classmates and I, “You’re going to be stressed.” “We know it’s hard.” “There’s on-campus psychological counseling available.” These stresses are so notorious, that my friends and I will frequently joke about how we should tell touring prospective students to get out while they still can.
But here’s the dirty secret: It’s really not that bad.