Thesis Hatement: Getting a literature Ph.D. will turn you into an emotional trainwreck, not a professor.
Rebecca Schuman:
Who wouldn't want a job where you only have to work five hours a week, you get summers off, your whole job is reading and talking about books, and you can never be fired? Such is the enviable life of the tenured college literature professor, and all you have to do to get it is earn a Ph.D. So perhaps you, literature lover, are considering pursuing this path.
Well, what if I told you that by "five hours" I mean "80 hours," and by "summers off" I mean "two months of unpaid research sequestration and curriculum planning"? What if you'll never have time to read books, and when you talk about them, you'll mostly be using made-up words like "deterritorialization" and "Othering"--because, as Ron Rosenbaum pointed out recently, the "dusty seminar rooms" of academia have the chief aim of theorizing every great book to death? And I can't even tell you what kind of ass you have to kiss these days to get tenure--largely because, like most professors, I'm not on the tenure track, so I don't know.
Don't do it. Just don't. I deeply regret going to graduate school, but not, Ron Rosenbaum, because my doctorate ruined books and made me obnoxious. (Granted, maybe it did: My dissertation involved subjecting the work of Franz Kafka to first-order logic.) No, I now realize graduate school was a terrible idea because the full-time, tenure-track literature professorship is extinct. After four years of trying, I've finally gotten it through my thick head that I will not get a job--and if you go to graduate school, neither will you.
You might think your circumstances will be different. So did I. There's a little fable from Kafka, appropriately called "A Little Fable," that speaks to why this was very stupid:
Posted by Jim Zellmer at April 7, 2013 2:34 AM
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