IvyGate Presidential Fame Caucus: Amy Gutmann
This is the second installment of a series studying the persona of each Ivy League president—their bank accounts, their haircuts, and the extent to which they’re known and loved. I’m covering each president one by one, in order of who gets the most green for tending to the Ivy. And now, here’s University of Pennsylvania President Amy Gutmann, the fair-haired political-philosopher queen.
Watch out, hipsters, there’s a new lady in the leggings aisle at American Apparel. And as a Penn junior confirmed, students “generally find her pretty/hot considering she’s almost 60 years old.”
And to be more direct, The DP’s Thirty-Fourth Street Magazine addresses Gutmann: “You academic MILF, you!! Giggity giggity!”
Sure, she’s blonde, she’s buff, she’s glamorous and as one senior observes, “she is insanely skinny, and can be found at the school gym at any time.” Also there’s the running Penn gig, helping to develop the theory of deliberative democracy, eating free tacos, and hitting the spot—as it were—as Chris Brown Christopher H. Browne Distinguished Professor of Political Science in the School of Arts and Sciences.
No, it isn’t easy being Amy Gutmann, especially when you factor in the extra time and effort it takes to refer to yourself in the third person:
“She’s a busy woman. It’s a busy life…I chill out at basketball games and football games. I go to all the home games — all the basketball and football home games — unless I have to be out of town.”
Alas, one woman can’t have it all, and so it goes with the third person narration. As for students, many people call her “A-Gut,” which seems an incongruously gross entrails-sounding name for a leader they lust for. Others just call her Amy. When asked, she suggested “her eminence.”


We’re already salivating for the December issue of Glamour magazine, featuring all four female Ivy League presidents as 2007 Women of the Year.
See Philadelphia media? If we all team up, we can sometimes make Penn speak — that is, beyond the inane drivel that Dementor-ish University spokeswoman Lori Doyle shits out every few days.
Last summer, Keenan Jeppesen, Brown’s best basketball player, applied to transfer to Penn, and was turned down. Was his GPA too low? Did he have discipline problems? Do they suspect his involvement in a certain
Ever since