As my first interview, I was a bit intimidated by UMDNJ. It’s a far sized (90 students) and reputable school. I never anticipated being offered an interview with UMDNJ. After all, I am a NY resident. UMDNJ has a reputation for accepting very few out-of-state students.
I drove down to Newark, NJ on September 17, 2009, the day before my interview. Google Maps suggests the drive was to take three and a half hours, I didn’t time it, but I’m sure it took longer. There aren’t many hotels near the school, so I opted for the Best Western near the airport. It was not easy to approach; there are certainly other hotels in the area that would be easier to find. I was exhausted from the drive. Having just ridden my bicycle across the majority of the country, I was not accustomed to driving such distance. I opted for the ease of the hotel restaurant, which was very over-priced. The food was not bad, and I enjoyed the settling taste of a Blue Moon beer. I retired to my room early, and was in bed and asleep by 9. Sleep was not easy, but it came and was satisfactory.
In the morning I rose at 6am. I enjoyed the hotel’s free breakfast, and returned to my room for a shower, shave, and to prepare myself for the day. I didn’t know how long it might take to reach the school; I’d heard nightmares of the traffic in Newark.
From arriving the night before, and driving around the morning of my interview I got a decent impression of Newark. Many people had mentioned that it was a dangerous place, but it appeared to be only as dangerous as you wanted it to be. I didn’t want it to be dangerous, so it wasn’t. I felt very comfortable.
At the school I was allowed to have my car parked by the valet gentlemen. Upon entering the dental school, I witnessed two other students who were obviously here for an interview. One was a young, built up guy. Someone you might think belongs in a gym, not a dental school. The other was an African American woman, supported by family members. It was nice to already see the diversity UMDNJ exhibited, just in who they invited to interview.
When we entered the admissions office, they collected our credentials making photocopies, and validated my valet ticket. We were then led to a conference room. Inside was a room full of suits, both men and women. It was a bit bizarre, as if we were to be interviewed by an entire council. It turned out these were other interviewees. Twenty of them!
Together we played the waiting game, as each was invited out for his/her interview. I found that I had traveled the farthest to attend the interview. Most had come from the surrounding area, a lot of NJ residents and a few from the NYC area. There was one student from Siena College, not far from my alma mater Union College. And one student who grew up in Albany and was attending university at Binghamton. There were a few dental students mingling with us, offering their perspectives or UMDNJ. It was easy to feel at home among the other applicants, but not as easily done with the UMDNJ representatives. We were left to entertain ourselves while waiting for interviews. Eventually, it was my turn.
My interview was conducted by Dr. Calantone. UMDNJ was notorious for asking, “Why do you want to be a dentist?” Dr. Calantone began by saying, “Well, I guess it’s clear why you want to be a dentist.” It was a good thing to hear; I had apparently done well in describing my desire in my application and personal statement. He followed by asking me to tell him something about myself that wasn’t in my application. I mentioned my cross-country bicycle tour with my brother. We chatted very informally about that for a bit, mentioning what an experience it had been; a great learning experience, a great challenge. He was interested in finding out why I would attend UMDNJ over Stony Brook, my father’s alma mater and my brother’s current school. I mentioned that I was not tied to Stony Brook, and that I wanted to find out more about what each school had to offer. Basically, I asked him to answer that question. And he did. He was adamant about how the clinical aspect of UMDNJ would set it apart from other schools. The patient population due to the school’s location was large. Students had a chance to work on a number of cases, and would rarely, if ever, be without a patient. I also asked Dr. Calantone about the research at UMDNJ. It appears that if one wants to, it’s as easy as knocking on a faculty member’s door. Most students were having interviews that lasted about 20 minutes, though I felt mine was a bit longer.
Next came a presentation by Dean Linfante. I was quite disappointed by the presentation, since it was mainly information that can be found on UMDNJ’s website. I was hoping to gain insight to those things that can’t be found online. The financial aid presentation that followed was similar. I hadn’t yet been accepted; and what if I wasn’t accepted? I felt that financial aid could wait.
Finally, the tour. The facilities at UMDNJ are very nice. A new building allows for state-of-the-art clinics and lecture halls. It was a very impressive school. The pre-clinic labs had a number of monitors to view the instructor’s demonstrations, the lecture halls were fulling microphoned, the clinics were clear and bright. I think it’s necessary to mention the functioning of the clinic at UMDNJ, as it stands out to me as compared to other schools. A student does not receive an individual chair. Instead, they choose a chair in the discipline that they are working that day (e.g. fixed, removable, general, et al.). Each discipline has about 6 students, and one faculty member. A very decent ratio. It was mentioned that each student is required to purchase the same laptop computer, but it was not clear as to whether these were used in the clinic. I am not sure how charting works at UMDNJ.
Following the tour, we returned to the conference room for a lunch with current students. Most of them were informative and unique students. Most certainly had that New Jersey persona that doesn’t strike me well. I asked one student where the downtown section of Newark was. He asked, “Why would you want to go there?” “I want to check it out. I might be living here, if I come to school at UMDNJ.” “You don’t want to do that. What, do you want to be mugged?” I just kept listening. “You might get robbed.” I think this student was a bit too uptight. Part of it may have been that he wanted me to hold his advice in great regard. I think one must be prepared to encounter students such as this if attending UMDNJ, though he was only one of about eight that I met. All others, including faculty and staff, were very friendly and kind.
The students’ time was up, so they said goodbye and good luck. Oddly, we were left waiting wondering whether or not we were done. Another applicant and I went to try to find out. I never got a final answer, but the other students were leaving saying we were done. I was disappointed that we’d been left there to wonder, and that there were no final remarks.
Ultimately, I felt that UMDNJ is a great school, albeit in an indecent location. If residing in the very nice (so I hear) and new student housing, one could rarely leave campus if he/she desires. Throughout the day, I felt that we were all treated as if we’d already been admitted. I thought this was very unprofessional, and inconsiderate. It is likely that some of us will not be admitted. Overall, I felt a lot of the admissions interview day was unprofessional. Nonetheless, UMDNJ strikes me as a great school.
*I remember being treated as if I would be accepted. People saying “see you in the fall”, “when you come here”, and other comments that led us all believe we’d all be accepted. As of August 2010, nearly a year after my interview, I haven’t heard from UMDNJ other than notification of being placed on the wait list.