Caution: long post ahead!!!
For a variety of reasons, I set this weekend as a deadline for my decision on my grad school future. It was about two years ago that Sarah and I walked through the state fairgrounds and began talking about whether my waiting for her to finish her own degree would really be worth it. Since that time, I’ve been trying to figure out both the best timing and fit for my future schooling.
Here’s what I know right now: I’m broadly interested in urban studies, more specifically gentrification, spaces of consumption, and the everyday ways in which people and groups adopt and contest what is labeled “capitalism� and “urban development.� That will need to be further refined, but it’s a relatively good place for me to start. Food studies is still in there somewhere—certainly urban food consumption sites are one of the primary markers of neighborhood identity. But it’s not the essential piece I once thought it might be.
Given these interests, Geography is the best fit for me here in Minnesota. Since Sarah still has some years to go, we’re not moving anytime soon. So it’s been a matter of finding where here at the U works best. There’s several people looking at urban issues in the Geography department here, far more than any one place elsewhere at the U. It’s also a department with a long history and prestigious reputation.
And so last fall, I applied to Geography as a Ph.D. student. That application was accepted, and I’ve also received a three year fellowship from the U of M graduate school. I won’t have to work as an RA/TA during that time and will be reasonably well compensated—though it’s still a large drop from my current salary. It’s the first time a student in the department has been offered three years, which is an honor. And professors I’ve talked to there have been enthusiastic about my prospects.
Now I decide. There are risks, of course. Choosing grad school means a good deal of financial hardship. We’ll be earning somewhere between $10-20K less than we are currently, and we’re just breaking even right now. We’ve got a second child coming in late May, so our expenses won’t decrease. It will probably take four years before Sarah finishes up—I could conceivably be pretty close to being done then myself. By the end of that time, we could have somewhere between $100-$140K in student loan debt. That’s like a second mortgage to pay off. Assuming both of us get jobs, though, we’ll be earning about twice what we are now. Even if one of us ends up in a lecturer position, we’ll be making decent money. If we make reasonable lifestyle choices, there’s no reason why we couldn’t pay that off in 5-7 years. It’s not something to take likely, but not an issue that I think is decisive. In this case, the debt will be offset by increased earning power. That’s not bad debt. We also have family who support us. We won’t end up on the street (just maybe in somebody’s basement…).
There’s also just the risk of doing grad school at all. I think this is what I’m interested in, but realistically, this is my career choice for the next twenty years or so. That’s a big decision, and not one that feels very comfortable. I’ve never been a dedicated researcher, so I don’t know exactly how I’ll take to that. I also still have doubts about the importance of academic work. It’s not always as practical as I’d like. I had another prospective student ask me just last night how my research would actually help people, and I couldn’t give a direct answer. But I do have some: teaching, influencing policy makers, partnering with neighborhood organizations. As Paul says in Corinthians (more or less), a hand shouldn’t be upset that it’s not a foot. I’m an academic, and I can’t try to be something I’m not.
Still, this is a unique opportunity. The department is going through some transitions in faculty right now, which makes the future there somewhat unpredictable. But I’m sure that I’ll still have several people to work with. There’s no guarantee of that once Sarah’s done and we move on to a different university. I like the students I’ve met in the department, though some of them won’t be around for more than a year or two. If I were to wait, I would be doing school while Sarah works toward tenure, which is a much more stressful stage of life than doing dissertation research. Our schedules are just more flexible now. We’re already comfortable here in Minneapolis and have support systems with both church and Sarah’s family. And I certainly have no guarantee of a three year fellowship if I wait for another option. The flexibility that allows me both to contribute at home and focus on my scholarship is nothing to take lightly. It will probably be easier to have two kids and be in grad school than to continue working. There may never be a better time to do this.
Not doing grad school now also means another three to four years of teaching first year composition. While I like my current job, I’m emotionally ready to move on. There’s only so much that can be done with these classes—people are going a variety of different directions, they’re required to take the class, and they’re relatively new to college. I love freshman, but am ready to work with a broader range of students. I feel competent in my current job, but I’m not passionate about writing. I am about urban studies. When I came to Minnesota, it was to work in General College, whose core mission was providing access to historically excluded student populations. After a memorable protest, GC was closed two years ago. I appreciate the work of my new department, but I feel nowhere near the investment in it that I felt at GC. If other factors made staying in this position seem like the practical choice, I could do that—I have for the past three years. But aside from finances, there’s no real reason to stay right now. And as I’ve said, finances alone don’t really justify staying.
For these reasons, I’ve decided to make the change and become a grad student here in Geography. It’s not an easy decision. I’m not sure exactly what lies ahead, especially when the department is undergoing changes in faculty. But certainty is always elusive in this kind of situation. Faculty leave and arrive all the time. I feel satisfied that I’m making the best decision I can now with the information I have. More than that, I feel called to life in the academy. As Frederick Buechner famously said, vocation is where our joy meets the world’s needs. This is that space for me. Despite my doubts about the utility of academic work or my fears about finances or the department’s future, this is where I have felt most used by God to bless others and the world. It’s who I am. All I can do is have faith in that and walk forward into the darkness. I may not know what I will find there, but like Abraham leaving Ur, I trust that it’s a better land.