Depressing notes from the edge of academia
Today is the second day of the annual conference of the Canadian Communication Association, held this year, conveniently, at UBC. In a lunch time graduate session (I went, as usual, for the free lunch), we heard from some profs who talked about their windy paths to tenure-track positions. After hearing their widely divergent stories, the floor opened up and it became like a group therapy session. Grads asked pointed questions and discussed the varied and complex issues of grad life, finishing up, staying sane and eventually thinking about the job search.
One question concerned maintaining some sort of balance in the face of multiple demands on grads’ time and sanity, including:
1. The need to earn a living (for those of us who are unfunded);
2. The need to gain teaching experience;
3. The need to build a publishing record, which is linked to;
4. The need to attend conferences, network with colleagues and professors;
5. The need to complete your own work (courses, comps, research, dissertation); and
6. The need to maintain other relationships (personal, familial etc.).
Of course, doing all of these at the same time, and doing them well, without having nervous breakdown, is effectively impossible. But what emerged from the panel was somewhat disheartening: publish as much as you can, finish as quickly as you can; don’t worry about teaching – you’ll figure it out along the way.
This is depressing, and disastrous for conceptualizing the university as a site for spawning and nurturing new ideas as well as a site for exciting new minds to the task of thinking critically and engaging passionately in the world. Despite faint protestation, this appears as a devaluation of teaching (a civic task?) and an inflation of (solitary, individualistic) research.
As an activist scholar, I see the opportunity for resistance and struggle outside the university, in my research interests, but also where I stand, within the academy. Engaging the university at the administrative level is of course important, particularly in light of its rapid coporatization, and its hearty embrace of the logic and language of capitalism.
But the classroom presents more immediate possibilities for challenging the status quo and effecting positive change. I think it’s critically important for anyone who believes in the transformative potential of education to consider carefully and deeply their role as teacher, as distinct from “transmitter of knowledge” or other such trite, elitist, egotistic assumptions. I took heart in the fact that several students responded passionately and irritably to this devaluation of teaching, noting that they felt teaching is extremely important, and remarking bitterly that perhaps this was why all their undergrad profs sucked.
Other topics discussed at this session included how to deal with the stress of school (forming support groups; doing yoga; blogging; drinking), should you do a post-doc (yes – better than working at Starbucks), and what a hiring committee considers a decent publication record (2 “significant” articles, some book reviews). It’s always reassuring to hear from your peers as you navigate what is essentially the same process with essentially the same problems and challenges. It’s good to know you’re not alone. And it’s good to share strategies and solutions, to help each other, to develop, however fledging, a sense of community among those who will, in all likelihood, be the next generation of communication scholars in Canada.
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It’s kind of depressing, isn’t it? To think that we engage in this for the greater good of humanity, and get low-paying, non-respected jobs
[...] academic, I am always disheartened when I read about the depressing future of would-be professors. Kate attended the same week-long conference I did (but in another discipline), and she shares some of the sad thoughts that were passed on to her. [...]
hey Kate,
I was in the same session a couple of years ago in London. I came out of it depressed as well. But I think some really interesting possibilities for doing activist-scholarship are emerging, that let us use our expertise and credibility as academics to work that’s much more broadly useful.
I don’t teach much as I was fortunate to get funding for the PhD and thus was not considered for very many teaching posts, but the best part of the work I’m doing now is collaborating with activists and advocates.
I would second the “get out as fast as you can” – I’m just about ready to submit, and I know in my heart that I could have easily taken another year to finish, which would have meant another year of living on no money and stressing all the rest of my relationships.
Let’s face it – finishing lets us get on with our lives, and the world-changing we really want to be doing.
courage,
alison.