In the comments section of last month's "how can we help you?" post, one reader suggested it might be helpful to have a thread on transferring between grad programs. A reader in this thread then asked if I could say a little bit about how I transferred to Arizona. Because transferring programs involves unique challenges, I agree that it might indeed be a good idea to have a thread on this. So, why don't those of us who transferred programs share our stories?
As I explained here, I transferred from Syracuse's PhD program to Arizona after two years. My two years at Syracuse were wonderful. I did well in my courses, made great friends, and had good relationships with my professors. Alas, three of our professors were hired away by Rutgers. Because I was afraid of what this meant for my professional and philosophical prospects (all three of the professors hired away were people I had worked with and hoped to do a dissertation with – on vagueness of all things!), I looked for programs to transfer to. Alas, most of the application deadlines had passed, and there were only two programs still accepting applications: Arizona and MIT. The application process was easy enough. I got together a couple of writing samples quickly (a paper on epistemic contextualism that I'd written for a class with William Alston, as well as a paper on vagueness I'd written for another class), and my professors at Syracuse were happy to write recommendation letters. Ultimately, I got into Arizona but not MIT, so I went to Arizona.
Technically speaking, the actual process of transferring–namely, getting together application materials and such–was easy. The hard part was leaving my life in Syracuse. I truly loved it there. I loved my friends. A lot of us lived in the same building by campus, and we often stayed up all night after seminars chatting about philosophy and music. I also loved my courses: I took some killer classes on modality, epistemology, consciousness, logic, and philosophy and language (I was a big 'M&E' guy at the time, believe it or not). I was also playing in a band in Boston at the time (on weekends), and had a 'significant other' at UPenn (who I also visited on weekends) who I had been dating since my undergraduate days. In short, leaving Syracuse involved leaving a lot behind. It was really tough to leave. When I got to Arizona, I missed my Syracuse friends and professors, I missed my bandmates in Boston…and my long-term relationship ended because of the move as well.
In other words, while the academic process of transferring programs was easy enough, the personal process was far more difficult than I expected. Transferring programs uprooted my life…and as I explained before, I didn't adapt to the changes as well as I'd hoped. So, I guess, if there's one lesson to take away from my case, it's that transferring programs can be really difficult, in ways one might not (fully) expect heading in. Fortunately, although it took me some time to find my feet at Arizona, things ultimately turned out well in the end. I discovered an unexpected passion for moral and political philosophy there, was lucky to have been mentored by some great philosophers who helped me find my way, made some life-long friends, and met my future spouse. In other words, while transferring came with unexpected difficulties, I wouldn't take it back for the world!
Anyway, that's my transfer story. What's yours? Do you have any tips on the transfer process itself, or experiences about the transition from one program to another you think might be helpful sharing?
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