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Posted Sep 3, 2010 by Nicole Yunger Halpern
Updated Sep 3, 2010 at 02:31 PM
Ever since I discovered that “PhD” stands for “Doctor of Philosophy,” I’ve wanted one. My relationship to my course catalogue resembles that of a four-year-old girl to a My Little Pony superstore; I attend so many office hours that they stretch into office days; I can describe a Frisbee with Euler’s Equations more accurately than I can throw one. By age five, I committed myself to a Path for Helpless Dorks.
Since learning what “PhD” stands for, I learned about earning one. And concluded that the abbreviation should denote “Painful and Hellish Decision.”
Exhibit A: the webcomic (online comic strip) PhD Comics. Also known as Piled Higher and Deeper, the webcomic depicts “life (or the lack thereof) in grad school.” Its heroes battle blundering researchers, indifferent advisors, iffy job prospects, and the procrastination encouraged by a hilarious webcomic for students who should be doing research instead of reading webcomics. A friend of mine introduced me to PhD Comics last year. Now that websites for grad schools have joined the webcomic in my bookmarks folder, I feel as though I’m applying to get hit in the head with a Frisbee.
Exhibit B: a friend of mine who’s pursuing a PhD in physics. He likened undergraduate education to vacation, in comparison to grad school. My undergraduate experience frequently includes six hours of outside-of-class work for one class per day. I’d prefer that this experience remain leashed to education, and not sink its fangs into holidays. If it did, I might grow Piqued and Horribly Depressed.
Exhibit C: the capitalization and lack of punctuation in “PhD”—which I always forget. If I forget them, others must. Appending such a suffix to my name would halve the number of people who write the name, already long and spelled strangely, correctly. Pity we can’t all earn degrees in Penning Hard-to-write Designations.
Perhaps I hesitate to chain myself to a physics department for five years because I fear the irons will rub. Perhaps because I fear loneliness. Because I fear I’ll overwork myself. Because I fear I’ll burrow so deeply into a sub-discipline of a sub-discipline of physics that I’ll find myself alongside a gopher who knows more about art history than I.
But perhaps I hesitate to pursue a PhD because physicists consider problems from multiple angles before drawing conclusions, and because I consider myself a physicist. Perhaps I want to hone my conclusion-drawing skills. Perhaps I find myself grinning like the Cheshire Cat while vanishing unsolved integrals. Perhaps feeling a solution’s shape before arriving at the solution gives me goosebumps. Perhaps I feel less-than-half-satisfied with my understanding of physics and doubly-driven to triple my knowledge.
Perhaps I have a Pulse-throbbing, Heart-thumping Desire to Pursue a Higher Degree.
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