Here’s the metaphor I use to describe Evergreen:
Most colleges are a train station. There’s several places you can go. You get the schedule, you go to the right tracks, you catch the trains, you get to your destination. Don’t screw around, or you’ll miss the train. But as long as you pay attention, you’ll get there.
Evergreen is a bicycle rack. There are some bikes there. It’s up to you whether you take one. If you do, you can go just about anywhere, on your own schedule, at your own speed. Don’t worry about the schedule: there is none. But there’s a danger in that: if you’re a lazy goddam potsmoker, nobody’s gonna make you pedal, and you can sit by that rack for four years and never get anywhere at all.
There are lots of crazy-mad pedallers at Evergreen, folks that design their own curriculum and do really cool stuff. There are also a lot of potheads there who do stupid stuff; I had one kid in a politics class who got away with four credits that he earned by teaching us how to drum, only he didn’t actually teach us so much as bring in his drumsticks and blather about it for fifteen minutes. When my project in the class involved putting together a documentary on the role of religion in politics and the IRS’s approach to the issue, I was a little miffed. But that’s Evergreen for you.
Politics? Hoo doggy. I graduated in 1998, so I don’t know what it’s like now. At the time, though, the politically active folks were extremely, extremely far left. I was part of an anarchist conference, and I wasn’t far left enough, if that gives you a sense of the politics. I remember playing pool with a guy who was describing how earlier that day he was shouting at a logger, calling him a murderer for cutting down trees. I asked the guy to pass me the corpse he was holding in his hand; he looked down at the pool cue and was not amused.
You gotta be able to put up with some nonsense along those lines, the leftist equivalents to Ann Coulter. If you can’t laugh at it and ignore it, you’ll have a hard time there with the students on the quad sneering at your bourgeouis apathy because you’re not willing to write letters about Myanmar or East Timor or Headwaters Forest or Chechnya or globalization or whatever their particular cause is.
I had a good experience at Evergreen, but I also had a bad experience there. I figure most schools would have worked that way for me, with different highs and lows. Visit the place, figure out if you like it.
Oh, and professors? The political department is (was) pretty heavily socialist. The other departments, not so much, although they still have a pretty lefty bent. I had great science professors (Mike Beug is awesome, as is Brian Price) and some great literature professors (Tom Rainey, woohoo!).
Daniel