Bryan of Arguing with Signposts today is wrestling with rejection letters. Been there, done that. Got another one of those today, in fact. I have no real advice, besides taking the same approach to the job market a prostitute takes towards her clients—no matter how good you are, in the end you’re going to get screwed.
I’ve managed to parlay my offer into exactly bupkiss thus far (beyond a few congratulatory emails), which is probably a sign I should take it. At this point, I’m about two loose ends away from doing so.
4 comments:
Thanks for the advice. This is only my second time out looking for academic jobs. It’s a strangely different world than the professional job market.
Well, it wasn’t the best advice in the world ☺
But there’s something to be said for not getting overly emotionally invested in a job before you have it. When I write my magnum opus on looking for jobs for PS, I think that will be a centerpiece of the article.
Incidentally, the investment issue is a reason I’d rather not go somewhere and be an internal candidate for a more permanent position. I’m sorely tempted to make it a condition of my employment that I not be considered for the tenure-track job.
A prostitute, huh?
Well, I like to think of myself more as a mercenary methodologist. It’s kinda like the Foreign Legion, except you don’t have to take orders from French people.