My friend Jon had an interesting comment to my last post. He said:
Unfortunately Jon, you’ve missed the boat on this one.
It’s not that I’ve stayed in academia because I’m not sure what else is out there, or that I’m timid of leaving school. I’ve stayed in academia because that’s been Plan A all along. For the most part, I enjoy the system.
In fact, I think life would be a helluva lot easier if I decided to go work as a mathematician in industry. The opportunities are more numerous, the pay and benefits are much better, and I think my personality is slightly better suited for life outside the ivory tower (though the longer I stay in the system, the harder it becomes to differentiate the part of my personality that is inherit and the part that is molded by the system).
Do you remember when our teachers were giving speeches on our behalf at our high-school graduation? Do you remember what mine said about me? (Of course not). She said, “I’m pretty sure he’ll be staying in school his entire life.”
She didn’t mean it as an insult or a joke, but as a statement of fact. Even then, I was sure of my career path. We’re all so confused about what we want to do in life at that age, but I sure as hell wasn’t.
And even now, minus some small quibbles, I’m still pretty damn sure. Almost everybody I know has had to go through revisions in their Plan (with a capital ‘P’!). Very few undergraduate students who once imagined themselves doing a postgraduate degree end up doing one. And yes, a lot of postgraduate students are doing their degree out of confusion about what else to do in life.
But for me it’s always been Plan A. There is no Plan B.
Bookish.Spazz says,
There is nothing wrong with Plan A. Plan A means that you’ve obviously done everything right in this aspect of your life and got to stick to your original goal.
I just hope that I’m as lucky as you are in the Plan A business.
TweeBubblyKlutz says,
You are determined and also lucky. Fark, I have got to stop reading horoscopes all day long. Where was I? Ah, yes, lucky you are. My Plan A bit the dust a looong time ago. Ending up a banker was so far down my list it was barely Plan Z+999,999,999.99. No wonder I turned to hentai and torture porn, I’m clearly a masochist with very low self-esteem. It’s not even a pleonasm.