In a recent post at Daily Nous, L.A. Paul and John Quiggin suggest that when it comes to rationally deliberating about whether to enter a PhD program in philosophy,
The crucial question is whether students can prospectively assess how much they’ll disvalue not getting that tenure track job when the training is done (or, put differently, how much they’ll disvalue the life they’ll find themselves living as an unsuccessful job candidate).
Paul & Quiggin's post very much resonated with me. I entered graduate school naively optimistic, thinking everything would go according to plan: that I would finish the PhD quickly, get a tenure-track job without a problem, and get tenure. Oh how different the reality was. I struggled to finish my degree, getting stuck at the dissertation stage (like all too many grad students do), and then after I finally finished the degree I grappled with the job-market for seven years. There were so many times–both in grad school and beyond–that I wished I could go back in time and knock some sense into my earlier self, convincing him to stay the heck away from entering a philosophy PhD program.
However, are Paul and Quiggan correct that 'the crucial question' is whether students can prospectively assess how much they'll disvalue not getting a tenure-track job? Some recent experiences have led me to think the crucial question is much more complex–and in some ways much more disturbing–than this. Allow me to explain, by way of two stories.
First story: A few weeks ago, I was on an international trip to a conference. Due to the long travel time, I got to ruminating a bit about my life and career. I remembered the student who asked me in class–during a discussion about the good life–the previous week, "Do you love what you do?" I answered, "Absolutely", noting how I find it deeply meaningful to think and write about philosophical questions for a living, and have classroom conversations with students like the one I was engaged in (then adding however, for the sake of honesty, there are plenty of things I find a bit of a drag–which is natural in any job). The student smiled, saying, "I can tell you do." Anyway, hearing that in class put a smile on my face, as I realized then and now that it is true. There are so many ways I feel lucky and privileged to do what I do for a living. Then, however, I thought about everything it took to get here. In addition to luck (of which I had plenty, both good and bad), the costs of getting a tenure-track job were immense. I spent the latter half of my 20's anxious and miserable that I would fail out of grad school–as things were really touch and go for about four years in grad school when I felt like I had no clue how to find my way with respect to publishing or developing a viable dissertation topic. Then I spent a year at a VAP at UBC in Vancouver separated from my now-spouse, struggling immensely with stress-induced sleep problems. Then I spent the better half of my 30's stressed out during my seven years on the job-market. As my spouse will tell you, I was miserable for like a decade. And, as I will tell you, for several years the happiest time of each day was laying my head down on a pillow to sleep to escape the day. In addition to that, I had to move away from the only real friends I had ever known (see also here), give up all of the hobbies (music and videogames) that gave me enjoyment, go into tens of thousands of dollars of debt, lose any semblance of work-life balance, and many things besides…all so that I could get (and then keep) that tenure-track job.
Second story: I ran into a friend from grad school recently who told me a similar story. I learned that, after seven or eight years on the market, they had just now finally got a tenure-track job. After congratulating them, I asked them how it felt to finally reach their goal. Their answer was strangely familiar, "Relief." They then added that if they had to do it all over again, they don't think they would. Why? Because of all they had to sacrifice. They noted that, like me, they are now in their forties; that, like me, they had to leave good friends behind; that, like me, they have seen many of their friends buy homes and have children when these things have passed them by; and that, like me, they spent at least a decade of their life stressed out and unhappy.
It was hard to hear all of this, not just because I identified with it but more so because I could tell how emotionally drained this person was. I tried to console them, noting that in my case it took about a year for the trauma of the job-market to fade (which is true), and noting that if and when the trauma fades, they might feel better about the choice to get a philosophy PhD. In my case, the course of fate has led me slowly from, "Hell no, I wouldn't do it again", to "I'm lucky to have gotten a tenure-track job, but (aside from meeting my spouse in the process) I'm still not sure it was worth it, all things considered." In other words, I think there's much more for prospective students to consider than the potential disvalue of not getting a tenure-track job. There are also the many costs associated with getting (and keeping) a tenure-track job, if one is so lucky. And those costs, as I've outlined above, can be serious indeed, leading (at least potentially) to long-lasting ambivalence about the choice to pursue a PhD in the first place.
But these are just my thoughts. What are yours? Do you have any experiences here that you are willing to share, and which prospective PhD students might benefit from hearing?
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