<p>An excerpt from the previously mentioned The Atlanta-Journal Constitution article is below. IMO where the student blew it is was apparently not getting any internships while he was in college. </p>
<p>To get a permanent professional job after college now requires that one has worked summer internships for pay or unpaid. This is a big difference from how the world worked when most parents were young.</p>
<p>Companies now want to make sure that the college grads they hire have basic work skills, professionalism, etc. before the companies place them in permanent positions. Often the best that graduating seniors can get is internships, and if those students do extremely well, they’ll be offered permanent jobs. Because the post senior year internships are used as lead in to jobs, it’s easier to get hired for internships after junior year.</p>
<p>The English major below had virtually no chance to get hired by publishing companies, etc. unless they had already done some internships. Just knocking on the door and saying, “Here I am, a stellar Yale graduate,” would get one’s application dumped into a circular file. The folks who’d get hired would be those who had done prior internships and had the portfolio and recommendations to prove that they had done well on them.</p>
<p>Also, if the Yale English major also had edited student publications at Yale, learning copy editing and design skills or had designed or sold ads for publications, those skills also would have translated into jobs. Showing “A” papers written for class would not open doors because that’s not real world experience.</p>
<p>Here’s the article: </p>
<p>"I worked hard in junior high. I worked harder in high school.</p>
<p>I took home more straight A report cards than any kid in my class. I scored just shy of 1400 on my SATs. I rode horses. I played tennis and basketball. I taught English as a second language.</p>
<p>I had no social life until I was 17. But I got into Yale. Then I worked harder than I ever had.</p>
<p>I was sure the payoff would be a multitude of attractive, not to mention lucrative, job offers upon graduation. Then the bottom dropped out of the economy.</p>
<p>So far, my Yale degree has secured me an e-mail forwarding address and a lifetime of alumni dues notices. Not exactly what I expected.</p>
<p>I was an English major which, for most people, roughly translates into “I have no marketable skills.” But that’s not so. I have many valuable skills honed during my days with Dickens, my nights with Nabokov, those wee hours with Woolf.</p>
<p>First of all, you know I can read. And I don’t mean read like “Hooked on Phonics” read. I can read long, wordy, small printed works with relative speed and what’s more, I can remember what I have read and write long, wordy, papers about it without any trouble. I have developed impressive analytical skills. I am trained to think – really think – about everything I read. And I am accomplished at putting those thoughts on paper.</p>
<p>So where does that all leave me? Unemployed.</p>
<p>I have taken that Yale degree to marketing firms, publishing companies, advertising agencies, and it has not worked any magic. If I leave the degree behind, I am hired on the spot to wait tables for $10 to $20 an hour depending on tips…"</p>