First I apologize for the length - it wasn't supposed to be this long, honest It all just came pouring out...
I just wanted to start a new thread because I was reading through the "now that you're in what do you think?" thread and no one there had yet to express the level of distaste I have come to have for my PhD program in just 3 short weeks.
A little about me - I am a PhD student. I moved from a big city to a picturesque smaller city which is really the only thing I'm enjoying about the move. But - I am also one of those "minorities in majority departments" and it's more that a little disconcerting to be the only person of colour in my entire cohort (of about 40). I have only encountered one other person of colour in the entire graduate department. And yes, I knew that a small town would be different from the big city but this is jarring. I'm starting to feel like the "token person of color," everyone looks to when discussing race and I am seriously regretting coming here. For the record, I got into a top ranked PhD program in my home town, but I decided against it because I felt that this program's offerings better suited the particular subject I wanted to study - and I liked my potential advisor. I was more than happy to accept a top 5 school because I thought living on my own and starting fresh would be an adventure. Now I feel weird walking across campus and even weirder walking down city streets.
Now that advisor is absent minded, distant and going on leave next term. The conversations I'm having with my classmates are all very cordial and friendly but also feel very fake. I haven't made any actuall friends, haven't had any social gatherings outside of class and have already accepted the fact that none of this is likely to change.
Now all of this would be bearable except that I am also hating my course work/readings. It's bad enough having to read a book + 4-5 articles a week for each of my three half term courses but it's unbearable when I can't get through even one reading without wanting to pull my hair out because of all the academic gobbledygook. Maybe it's because I've been out of school for a year and maybe it's because I thoroughly enjoyed my MA which contained elements of "popular history" but I can't stand the fact that almost every thing I'm reading these days is about "numbers functioning in justificatory, pedagogical and referential ways," or "Objectivity in our historiography in the face of a hegemonic masculinist discourse," or "the problems and deficiencies of accomodationist ideologies." UUGHHHH. I forgot how much I despise academic vernacular and I guess I've just realized that in pursuing a PhD, I'm committing myself to learning how to replicate this crap for future graduate students because I know no one else is going to be reading it.
And I can't enjoy a simple meal or a movie because my mind is always thinking about how much I have to read, assignments that are already due next week, books I can't afford to buy now but can't find in the library, a language exam I'm not sure I'm going to pass...and the list goes on.
Anyone else feeling any of this??