If Harvard University Is So Smart, Why Do They Need Federal Funds So Badly?

Our country’s resident genius factory needs YOUR money and they need it now.

No, seriously. Why? Why does Harvard, a name synonomous with ultra elite education; a bastion of uber smartypantsism; the university whose name you have to say with the proper inflection(it’s HAH-verd, not HAR-verd) or else you’re glanced at askew with disdain — need desperately to suck President Trump’s nipples for that sweet federal funds milk?

According to Axios, the Trump Administration is freezing $2.2 billion in funds due to “diversity, equity and inclusion practices and alleged antisemitism.”

Wait a minute. Is this not the same university that once saw the likes of boy wonder tech wizard Mark Zuckerberg grace its halls? The Zuck who hacked into the university’s computer system so he could steal photos of female classmates and rank them according to their looks for his website Facemash? The same Zuck who would go on to found Facebook, now Meta?

Last I checked, Zuck’s networth is almost $200 billion. $2.2 billion is like chump change to him. Why doesn’t Harvard just call The Zuck up and ask him to spot them a few billy? Did they lose his phone number or something? What if they made an account on Facebook and tried to “poke” him? Is poking still a thing?

(Plus, Zuckerberg is Jewish. So him handing his alma mater a gigantic check would help dispel the whole antisemitism thing. Two birds with one stone.)

Or what about President Obama? He graduated Harvard Law School. He should know all kinds of loopholes and tricks. He’s a lawyer, afterall. Even if he couldn’t help, he might know someone else who could. He was the Commander in Chief. He probably has a big network on LinkedIn he can tap.

Or what about calling JG Wentworth? Doesn’t Harvard remember the slogan? “It’s my money and I need it now!” Just call 877 CASH NOW. So easy.

Meanwhile, Harvard is shitting its pants about losing their few billion. University president Alan Garber says:

“For the government to retreat from these partnerships now risks not only the health and well-being of millions of individuals, but also the economic security and vitality of our nation.”

This guy Garber should change his name to Gerber. As in Gerber baby food. As in he sounds like a big crying baby. This is Harvard, dude. You have the smartest, the best, and the brightest people on the planet within arm’s reach! There’s no need to get hysterical. You swing a cat and you’re gonna hit someone making the next trillion dollar tech start-up.

Harvard getting its panties twisted over this is like Lex Luthor freaking out that Superman might fine him for jaywalking. If I were a student or graduate of Harvard I’d be embarrassed.

I’m sorry, but if Harvard can’t figure a way out of its little $2.2 billion problem, then I don’t see it being any better than your local community college.

Going Back To College In Your 30’s: Is It Worth The Trouble?

Is college worth it at all? Examining the time and opportunity cost vs. benefits of a diploma.


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Nowadays, college is under fire. Enrollment overall is down. Fewer men are signing up, and instead choosing the trade route or just going to work. The value of a 4-year-degree is being challenged. The “uselessness” of liberal arts degrees (i.e. Himalayan Basket Weaving or Gender Studies) has become a meme.

But it doesn’t end there. Even business degrees, MBAs and Master’s degrees are getting excoriated anymore. We’ve reached our quota for finance bros.

You’ve got the extreme left wing culture that has permeated the college campus scene. 1960s UC Berkley looks like a GOP convention compared to today. Combined with the uber-feminized atmosphere, college is a weird place anymore. Many will charge that it’s no longer a place of free thought or learning, but an indoctrination camp. Yes, there is a strange preoccupation college has with turning students into activists. But to be fair, I think some of the right wing hysterics are overblown.

Above all, college is ridiculously costly anymore, and often it ends up just leaving graduates in serious debt with minimal employment prospects. Many end up working in jobs that have nothing to do with whatever degree they earned, if they find jobs at all.

College has become tainted by the S-word — SCAM. It’s grossly inefficient, too. Four years is a LONG time to invest into something, only to get little or nothing out of it. Apple went from its founding to IPO in four years. A presidential term is four years. Colleges takes as long all while making you learn a bunch of stuff you end up not needing in the “real world.” This is especially glacial in today’s fast-paced digital world where apps like TikTok have built up tens of millions of users in as little as a few months.

The college system seems antiquated today. Almost purposefully faulty. A lot of the reputational attacks against it are justified. But it helps to think of college not as an educational system, but just as big business. Everything makes sense when you understand that people are getting rich off a bad system. Billions are made from student loans and sports programs. School administration has swelled, giving an elite few cushy jobs and incomes protected from economic fluctuations through tenure and grants. All while parents and the culture at large reinforce the NEED to go to college.

Every year millions of psyopped young people zombie walk their way into freshman year, happily shackling themselves with undischargable student loan debt, while getting little in return, and giving four of their prime years they can never get back. College is like the modern day equivalent of selling indulgences, like the Catholic Church did centuries ago.

It’s not even a great place to meet anyone for a long term relationship anymore. Fewer students graduate with a partner, instead choosing to venture into the world single.

What about medical school, engineering, and STEM degrees? Those are surely valuable and necessary. No one’s arguing with them. But the modern college system would collapse if it were stripped down to just those essential components.


All that said, is it worth going to college at all, especially for a worthless degree? I think it depends on your goals and what you’re getting out of it. And how you’re paying for it and what it costs. Due to lack of money, but mostly a lack of drive and focus, I failed to finish college in my early 20s. I attended two community colleges to complete my general credits, working full-time and doing classes piecemeal as best I could. I was accepted into a decent private school I really had no business attending, but only managed to pay for one full year. I dropped out with around 72 credits, right in the no-man’s land before the required minimum of 120 to graduate.

After dropping out, I was forced to go back to work. This was tough and demoralizing. I took it as a real personal failure and it bothered me intensely for years. It wreaked havoc on my psyche and my sense of self-worth. You see, I had been one of the “smart kids” growing up. I was in all the advanced placement classes and so forth. I‘d graduated from one of the best high schools in the country. There were BMWs parked in the student parking lot, though I drove a troubled 1982 Buick Skylark at the time. Many of my peers went on to the Ivy Leagues. I simply had to keep up with them, even if I was from the lower middle class. I had fully bought into the cultural psyop that a college dgree was crucial to SUCCESS. Making matters worse, I saddled myself with over $20,000 of student loan debt for a degree I never finished.

For the longest time, I gave up on my dream of completing college. Trapped by debt and terrible job prospects, I consigned myself to failure. But eventually, I found my way to the North Dakota oilfield in 2012, determined to fix my financial problems and set things right. In a few years, I had paid down almost $35,000 in debt, all while living in a basement with five other guys. There was a severe housing shortage in the town I lived in during the mid-teens oil boom. I didn’t find an apartment until two years after I moved to ND. It was tough living, to say nothing of the harsh weather and isolative nature of the region.

The effort took a toll on my mental health, too. After almost four years I’d had enough of the oilfield and decided to finally go back and finish my college degree. I enrolled in the state school at age 35, choosing to attend most of my classes in-person. Even though I could have finished my degree through any number of online methods, I wanted to go back and “do it right.” Even if that meant giving up working in a lucrative industry and moving across the state.

I decided on English as my degree. Not because it offered any real economic utility, but because I liked writing, and it gave me the shortest route to finishing as quickly as possible. I was passionate about completing what I’d started, but I wasn’t about to invest anymore time than neccessary. I had built up some decent savings, and was largely able to pay the tuition out of pocket.

Is it awkward going to college in your mid-30s? Initially, it was. A lot people tell me I look younger than I am, which might have helped. But it is slightly uncomfortable sitting in classes with people who are 15 years younger than you. I largely kept to myself, though. For me, the biggest struggle was overcoming my own psychological limitations. I had tried several times before to restart my college degree, only to give up. Could I finally break through the invisible barrier? As it turns out, this was largely part of my rationale for returning. I needed to prove that I could do it. My failure to finish almost a decade and a half earlier had left me crippled with self-doubt, depression, and if I’m being honest, self-loathing. If I couldn’t even finish a “worthless” liberal arts degree, what good was I? I know that sounds harsh, but this is part of the pressure that is put on “smart” kids living in a culture where college attendance is akin to worship of the Almighty or else your soul is eternally condemned to hell.

For me, college was not really a practical “necessity.” It was more like therapy. It was a way to heal my damaged psyche and get the monkey off my back. After two years, I graduated with my degree with well over the 120 credits I needed. I had finally done it. Fifteen years later than I had planned. But it was done.

The experience reignited my love of writing and illuminated my outlook on life. It definitely changed me for the better. I’d spent my twenties and early 30s largely pessimistic and depressed. But after paying off my debt and finishing my degree — two things I’d once thought impossible — suddenly anything seemed possible. I felt like Neo finally breaking out of the Matrix at the end of the movie, as corny as that may sound. I saw life not as just a string of unstoppable misfortunes, or as something that was merely happening to me, but as something I could take ownership of. “No fate but what we make for ourselves,” as John Connor puts it in Terminator 2: Judgment Day.

After graduating in 2018, propelled by twin successes, I attempted completing a novel again. Something I had tried and failed at eleven years prior. I not only finished it, but went on to write another and another. I just completed my 11th.

Still, there was a severe time and opportunity cost to finishing my degree. Looking back, there were certainly ways of doing it that were more efficient and less costly. It did not cost me just the tution, but the income I would have made had I stayed working in the oilfield. At the time, I was making almost $90,000 a year. So, the decision to go back to school in-person, as opposed to online, really cost over $200,000 in income over the two years. That’s more than the cost of going to Harvard, for God’s sake. I could have bought a house for that instead of just a piece of paper with my name written in fancy font.

By every practical measure, returning to college like I did was not worth the cost. But you really can’t put a price on mental health and personal development. Finishing school helped transform my mindset. It helped me break a decade-plus-long negative feedback loop. Nothing succeeds like success. Paying off my debts kickstarted my “rebirth.” But finishing my degree permanently put me onto a better path. Even if my English degree has no real economic value, it means a lot to me.

After college, I returned to work in the oilfield. Using my reinvigorated mindset, I studied investing and personal finance. I’ve remained debt-free, and built up a solid net worth. Enough to know that in a few short years I’ll achieve another dream I never thought possible — becoming a self-made millionaire. And long before the statistical average for my age group. I’ll likely be able to retire before I’m 50.

College is not for everyone. College degrees, especially liberal arts ones, are overinflated in value and largely unneccessary. For most of history, the only people who went to college for liberal arts were rich kids whose parents could easily pay it. It’s only been relatively recent that anyone could “afford” to go via student loans. I don’t know that that’s a positive development. I think young people today are better served by staying out of debt, unless they are pursuing a degree with real economic value. You can learn most of what you need off YouTube and online for free. The future of education is not the grossly inefficient and costly system we have now, especially with the emergence of AI. It’s in learning specific, concrete skills with real utility. A monthly subscription to an online learning portal like Udemy is probably a better option than a four-year commitment. Way cheaper, too.

College is obsolete in many ways now unless you’re going for a high-value degree. It’s a dinosaur. It’s unnecessary for many. But so is climbing a mountain or putting a 1000 piece puzzle together. For me, going back in my mid-30s was expensive therapy, and a way to get back on the horse. Sometimes proving to yourself that you can do something hard can help motivate you to achieve other things as well. If college can help put you on a better path, then I say it’s ultimately worth it no matter how “worthless” the degree is that you’re obtaining. Not every decision will balance perfectly in an accountant’s ledger. Like with anything else in life, if it means something to you, then it matters.

What’s Worse: Having an Incurable STD or Unbankruptable Student Loan Debt? An Honest Analysis

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Presently, we are enduring two skyrocketing epidemics in the United States. The student loan debt crisis, and the explosive growth of sexually transmitted diseases.

President Biden recently promised to forgive $10,000 in student loan debt for lower and middle-income borrowers. But that’ll only help somewhat for the typical borrower, who holds an average of $32,731.

Meanwhile, according to a 2021 report by the CDC, STD rates climbed to an all-time high for the sixth straight year back in 2019. And while reported STD rates declined during the early stages of the pandemic, they came roaring back in the latter part of 2020.

An expected but unfortunate development I refer to as “lockdown libido.”

Check out these charts below and tell me you don’t feel a burning sensation.

First, one of the growing student debt load held by Americans:

Source: Federal Reserve via https://www.statista.com/chart/24477/outstanding-value-of-us-student-loans/

Now the rapidly climbing STD rates in the United States:

Source: https://www.cdc.gov/nchhstp/newsroom/2021/2019-STD-surveillance-report.html

So, the average college graduate leaves their alma mater with an amount of debt about equal to the cost of a low-end BMW. That’s undischargable debt, mind you. Debt that can’t be whisked away by a judge in bankrupcy court. Debt that for most people follows them around for years, decades, maybe even their whole life, ruining their quality of living, hanging over their head like the Sword of Damocles, and maybe even ruining their relationships and sex lives.

Kind of like an incurable STD.

This got me thinking hard. What’s worse: Having an incurable sexually transmitted disease, or having an unbankruptable student loan?

This is not as easy a question to answer as it may seem.

It’s actually a complicated issue that depends on several parameters. How big of a student loan are we talking here? Six figs? And what kind of an STD? Obviously something like HIV is objectively worse, as it tends to kill you, unless you have access to primo medical care like Magic Johnson.

But what if you have six figures of debt from an undergraduate liberal arts degree? Then you’re basically fucked either way, and either option is equally terrible, I’d say. With an expensive degree in something ridiculous like, let’s say, sociology, you essentially have no real job prospects, and no free income on account of the high monthly payments even if you are working. Forget about getting a house, starting a family, or having any kind of a life. You exist solely to make a number in a government Excel spreadsheet get smaller.

At least with HIV you might have an awesome story about how you got it from that surf instructor Javier who blew out your back, or that chick Holly with the missing teeth you met behind the dumpster at Wendy’s that one drunken night.

But who wants to hear about the time you signed the FAFSA form in your bedroom at 18 years old while you were playing Fortnite? Nobody. How boring.

So, if you have high student debt from a shit degree, you might as well have HIV. Basically the same difference.

Meanwhile, for something more manageable like syphilis, you simply get a shot of antibiotics, and bam! You’re good to go for another weekend of barhopping at the Crotch Critter Pub.

So, while having a permanent STD comes out at about even if you’ve got massive debt, we’ve established that having a curable STD is infinitely way better than having a student loan. You can nuke that problem right away. However, for the majority of borrowers, who took money from the federal government, their financial STD is un-get-rid-of-able in bankruptcy court.

But wait a minute! A student loan, however onerous and burdensome, is afterall, just money. And health is more valuable more than money. By a lot. At least in theory anyway. Right?

Except for many, student loan debt is something that derails their lives in such a way that it’s almost like living with a crippling disease or a disability. A recent study revealed that 1 in 14 student loan borrowers even entertained suicide as a way of escaping their debt burdens. Some are even leaving the country. This guy Chad Haag fled to India to live in a concrete house next to a herd of elephants. And that was only over a mere $20,000 he owed. You can’t even buy a new Honda Civic for that anymore.

Then there’s this other guy also named Chad, last name Albright, with $30,000 in loans, who moved to Odessa, Ukraine to get out of the debtor’s noose.

Well, at lease he’s in a far better place now living safely in Ukraine.

:::sad slide whistle:::

I’ve never had an STD myself. But I have had $30k in student loans. And my name’s not even Chad. And let me tell you, I had to literally move heaven and earth to pay them off. I had to move across the country to take a job in the middle of nowhere in the Bakken oilfields in North Dakota so I could make enough to pay them off in a reasonably quick period of time.

Had I had a curable STD instead, all I’d likely have had to do is pop a pill or get a shot. Easy-peasy. No moving. No job-seeking. No living out of my car for three months at a rest stop in Minnesota during a heatwave in the summer time (true story) while waiting to hear back on job apps. No working my ass off in sub-zero temperatures or high heat in the dust. No working around dangerous fumes and toxins that the oilfield produces in vast quantities.

And that’s just me. God knows what else other people have had to go through to pay off their student loan debt. Virtual harlotting on OnlyFans. Shilling Cutco Knives door-to-door. Slaving for Amazon Warehouse. Writing for Medium. The list of indignities goes on.

Meanwhile, many people appear to live very normal lives with STDs, even permanent ones, judging by the commercials I see on TV all the time. They’re always running on the beach, drinking beers, wearing name brand clothing, and having a blast by a bonfire, even if they’ve got things like herpes.

I mean, just check out this Valtrex ad to see what I’m talking about. People are diving off boats, exploring canyons, and chilling by the fire. All while looking like upper-class globe-trotting vacationers. And they’ve all got genital warts.

You see anyone with heavy student loan debt doing anything cool like that? Yeah, right. They’re usually hunkered down in their mother’s basements eating Ramen, or working the late shift at Starbucks. And that’s when they’re not being interviewed in the media and talking about their debt trauma as if they were Venezeulan kidnapping victims.

Screenshot taken by author.

Based on those TV commercials, you’d think having an STD guarantes you a spot in the Cool Kid’s Club. If anything, it is near 100% verifiable proof that you had sex. Which totally rocks. Unless you sat on a toilet seat in Tijuana, you almost certainly banged if you’re dealing with a drippy drip. And even if you did get it from a witch’s kiss in Mexico, you could still say you got your bacterial BFF at an Eyes Wide Shut orgy. I mean, who could disprove you?

But what is student loan debt? Simply proof you wasted four plus years taking such crucial courses as Taylor Swift SongbookKanye Versus Everybody, and Wasting Time on the Internet.

Man, I should teach that last one.

Based on the sheer number of apolcalyptic-level media stories about student loan debt, you’d think all those negative net worths were the real threat to life and limb. It’s routinely referred to as a “crisis” almost universally, afterall. The president of the United States even had to step in due to years-long pressure to forgive some portion of the onerous weight crushing millions of Americans.

But to my knowledge, Biden has thus far said zip, zero, nada, about the exploding rates of STDs in the United States. Clearly he doesn’t care. So why should the rest of us?

Basically, the U.S. government considers student loan debt a far worse threat than exploding rates of incurable STDs that can actually kill you. The media, advertisement, and pharmaceutical industries practically consider student loan debt a humanitarian crisis, while all but “celebrating” the mere inconvenience of killer STDs with beachside barbecues.

Then you have the general public, who almost certainly consider sex WAY cooler than boring old school, even if the ol’ in-out results in getting creepy crawlies.

So, let’s summarize this debate with a little bulletin point list to see which side comes out more favorable.

Downsides of Having an Incurable STD

  • It could potentially kill you (but probably not with today’s medicine)
  • Having to tell your next partner your situation. Awkward.
  • Could be pricey to manage without good insurance.

Upsides of Having an Incurable STD

  • You likely have a steamy hot sex story for how you got it that you can share with friends and family.
  • Get to go on cool vacations and chill by bonfires.
  • Could star in a herpes commercial. And maybe you parlay that into a serious acting career. Hello, Hollywood.
  • Most importantly, you can still have sex (just very carefully).

Now let’s look at the student loan debt side of things.

Downsides of Having Undischargable Student Loan Debt

  • Boring origin story nobody wants to hear.
  • Putin could kill you (RIP my homie, Chad Albright).
  • You’re definitely not having sex (not living in your mother’s basement anyway, loser).
  • Might have to move to North Dakota (something I don’t wish on anyone).
  • Media trots you out for doom and gloom porn. No chance of getting a Hollywood gig out of that, sorry.
  • Paid actual money to hear Taylor Swift whine about her exes. Embarrassing.

Upsides of Having Undischargable Student Loan Debt

  • President Biden cares about you?

Well, that settles it. The verdict is in: You’re better off banging Susie Rottencrotch than Sallie Mae.