I have a BIG BIG dilemma at the moment. I am going to finish my PhD soonish (good grief, I must, I am already a year late!!). So I need to decide what to do next around nowish. Because if I want to do a postdoc, especially an overseas postdoc, I need to organise it soon.
I am finishing a PhD in astronomy. I like what I do. I love numbers, I love data analysis, I like lecturing. And now is exactly the right time to be in astronomy in South Africa - astronomy is really booming. We have lots of big astronomy projects going on (SALT, MeerKAT, SKA), there are lots of opportunities in astronomy. The South African government, almost inexplicably, is enthusiastically backing astronomy projects.
So it almost seems like a "for such a time as this" thing.
So if I want to launch myself into a career as an astronomer, what I should probably do now is a postdoc overseas somewhere. Spend a year or two getting some international exposure, making some contacts, learning some skills, getting some experience. Then I could either carry on working overseas. Or come back home and bring my experience back, join the astronomy community here.
I really don't want to settle overseas. I suppose that could change, but for the moment I really really want to settle in South Africa. So doesn't the second option above just sound ideal? Go overseas, work in some interesting research group, bring the skills back home and join one of the astronomy teams here!
But here is the thing. Whenever I talk about doing a postdoc overseas, I cry. This is not an exaggeration, I really cry. Its by force of will that I surf the web looking for info on overseas postdocs. I just desperately desperately don't want to leave SA.
Its not about leaving family or friends, although I will be sad to leave family and friends. It is hard to understand even for myself exactly what it is about. But somehow the thought of leaving SA just makes my heart break.
I have travelled overseas before, to Australia for about a week and to the US for a month or two at a time a few times for work. I'm not afraid of being lonely. I like to travel. I like experiencing different parts of the world.
Maybe I'm just being a diva, I don't know. I went to a panel discussion about "The state of our constitutional democracy" this evening, which was pretty good. And as one of the panelists was ending off an answer to a question I thought about leaving SA and I got all tearful all over again.
I really don't know why I am being so weird about this. I could grit my teeth and survive two years somewhere far away for the sake of learning. And I'm pretty easy going, I'd probably be happy pretty much anywhere.
So why am I making such a fuss?
I don't know really. Sometimes I battle to figure out what is going on in my own heart. I think it may be because I am so conflicted on what I want to do with my life. There is this part of me that loves loves loves numbers, maths, thinking through complex things, mastering a problem, computer coding, data analysis.
But there is this other part of me that worries very very very much about the state of our schools. And Home Affairs. A part of me that things TEACH South Africa is the coolest project ever. And the Equal Education campaign - wonderful. And there is a part of me that feels very strongly that we need as a nation to unearth and study our own literature. And that we need more mobile libraries. And and and... :)
Gah, it sounds like I am saying "I want to make a difference in the world." How utterly cheesy. I suppose that is sort of what I am saying though.
If I live my life, do my science, get some great exposure overseas, do some cool research, come back home and get a nice post somewhere and write papers and maybe get a "Prof" before my name. Well, for what?
I want the story about my life to be about more than me, you know?
So I suppose I'm saying that the path of career advancement, it just feels a bit empty.
But I don't know where that leaves me really.
Because... I actually do like what I do. And I want to be good at what I do. And its not as if I have a burning passion to do anything else.
Then there is the other factor, which could be an entire other post on its own. What I do is really difficult. Intellectually difficult, and also difficult because the way to move forward in my field is really to put yourself out there. Meet people, make contacts. Science research is all about collaberation. It is completely telling, for example, that when my supervisor and I made an arrangement to meet at a workshop next week, we made it to meet at the workshop cocktail party. Being a sucessful scientist is all about speaking to the right people at cocktail parties.
I'm sure there are lots of fields like that, actually. But I'm just not sure that I myself am cut out for that sort of thing. It makes my stomach hurt just thinking about that sort of thing.
Oh dear!!
Advice??
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Your heart and your mind is in giving the young ones a head start and i believe that is where you should go. Just imagine demystifying Astronomy to the young who have never thought of it.
My advice is that you can do your doctoral studies much later with much more experience and richness you would have gained from your interaction with teaching.
With the opportunities you are talking about in SA I am sure you can carve your own niche without necessarily having to undergo the rituals of being nice to some professor or doctor....stay and pursue you passion it will bring great rewards
Do whatever makes your heart feel good, at the end of the day, you're the only one who knows what's good for you and your personal growth. That doesn't sound much helpful I know but only you can decide
Thanks guys. I'm such a bad decision maker! And I'm no closer to a decision really. Arg!!!
I probably won’t add much that you haven’t already pondered. But here are my few cents.
Firstly, God is glorified when you do something you are good at. Cos he created you to be a great astrophysicist, and wouldn’t have done that by accident :-) And that definitely means your life won’t be a waste. I think it’s awesome that you get to increase the body of knowledge on the solar system and the universe He created.
I totally understand your dilemma about the teaching. You feel that teaching would have a real direct influence in an area that is sadly lacking. And you would feel very fulfilled in doing that. Whereas becoming an academic seems so abstract by contrast. I guess you really have to search your heart to decide where your passion lies most. Perhaps you could try teaching for a couple of years? There will still be time to do postdoc studies. And even if you only teach for a short time, who knows what kind of impact you could have? You could inspire loads of future science teachers.
As a scientist you will obviously be very busy doing research but I’m sure you will still be able to teach a bit. I can see you taking a bunch of high school students on a tour of Salt or some such place.
Cocktail parties make me feel a bit nauseous too, but as you say, sometimes these things must be done. Think of them as another chance to talk about your passion.
The overseas part is a tough one. I love travelling, but always miss home. There’s nowhere like home. I discovered that while living overseas. I missed the most mundane things. I missed vuvuzelas, I missed the accents, I even missed those stoopid adverts for really bad Afrikaans music. And I don’t know whether being around other south africans helps or hinders the homesickness.
All I can say is that living overseas is really a great privilege. You get to learn more about another culture and in turn appreciate your own. You’ll find things (initially against your will) that you really love about that new place, and at the same time will discover things you never realised you loved about SA.
Those couple of years will probably fly by, and before you know it you’ll be back home, more passionate about SA than ever. In the long run you’ll do your country a huge favour bringing back all that knowledge (but not contributing to the brain drain).
i left south africa on a holiday for a month. i hated every day of it. the water went down the hole the wrong way, the stars were wrong and even the grass felt funny. but i would do it again for the experience. you don't have to like it, but you should do it.
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