Queue the Weepers and Gnashers of Teeth
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Perhaps getting my hackles raised on the regular about disingenuousness in journalism reflects poorly on my level of sophistication as a reader/consumer. But this recent article on The Daily Beast (Slate junior in terms of those godawful “provocative” tabloid headlines) about job woes for Ph.D. holders still makes me sigh and drum my fingers impatiently.
Of course a specialized market niche will face greater challenges during a sweeping economic meltdown across the country. Things can be disturbingly competitive even during the best of times in the academic job market, especially, as the article notes, for Ph.D. holders in the humanities. But this isn’t news; plenty of pixels have been populated with lamentations over the disparity in supply and demand for higher ed positions. It’s also not news that holders of graduate degrees in humanities go on to careers in fields loosely related or not at all to the humanities, another revelation we get on page two.
The article’s not really about what the title claims, either, since there’s no evaluation of whether or not a GED is actually more valuable than a Ph.D., unless you take it implicitly that the Rebekah character of the story lede has decreased the value of her skill set by spending six years writing a dissertation. No, of course her market value has increased, and after investing the better part of a decade in education, she knows she’d better stick out the job search more than eight months. Trying to make this a news story has brought out all the reinforcements of embellishment–people with graduate degrees may find it hard to find jobs for any number of reasons, but there’s no reason to think that the intrinsic value of Ph.D.s has bottomed out once and for all. More importantly, there’s no indication that teaching as a profession is going the way of the dodo.
So why was this article written?
There’s a lot of anecdotal evidence and parading around of giddy numbers of resumes sent out and paltry numbers of replies. There’s also a lot of grim statistical data showing plummeting numbers of job postings on online industry marketplaces. But wait for it, and you get the money shot, courtesy of “a humanities PhD student and mother of two”:
“Every single academic, especially in the humanities, has a tinge of buyer’s remorse” about their PhD, she says. “You see your peers in law or business school make down payments on homes and buy cars and go on vacation. But as a PhD student, you’re in your 30s, still renting an apartment and driving a ’84 Corolla. It’s not cute.”
Ah, forgive me for being so engrossed in your tale of woe that I forgot to cue the showtune-playing singing saw to heighten its emotional freight.
This article, like so many others about the personal-stories-of-real-Americans-weathering-the-recession-of-2008-2009, is a public pity party about the iceberg crunch and slow sinking of George Bush’s ownership society.
Similarly, David Sirota at OpenLeft points to a New York Times article in which a Wall Street headhunter bemoans the harsh new reality facing new job searchers from failed banks and investment firms:
“These bonuses are down, and the salaries are not enough for these people. They can’t live on $150 to $180,000, so they haven’t saved any money. They put it on credit lines and at bonus time, they thought they’d pay it off.”
Ahem.
Let’s leave the macroeconomic stuff to the policymakers, and at least for the moment hope that four-fifths of a trillion dollars can massage consumer confidence and loosen credit lines over the rest of the year. But we all know that to continue into perpetuity, a radical paradigm shift in the consumer spending as GDP model as well as the attitude of an easy-credit society must needs take place, a shift that will affect the macroeconomics of it all but also the glaring problems at the level of the individual consumer. E.g., the complete lack of personal savings.
But the grass-is-greener hand-wringing about the perfect lives of MBA grads who have houses, cars and vacations already seems out of touch as unemployment numbers steadily march upward in all segments of the population. Good Lord, we might just have to condescend to *gasp* service industry positions, like half of the American population. Look for a host of similar articles over the next few years shining flashlights at heretofore unmentioned segments of the previously privileged having histrionic fits when they suddenly realize that life’s not fair, and the economy owes them nothing.
In the meantime, this humanities PhD student and father of one, comfortably hibernating in a den of guaranteed funding (for now, *gulp*), is hunkering down for a long winter. But he will give the old college try not to get so bent out of shape during that time about the misdemeanors of the Fourth Estate. We’re all gonna have to get used to this together, and maybe we need the public support group.


The pity party continues apace today, as the NYT runs a story about just how tough it was for bankers and bank employees to tell their friends and family how they earned their six-figure pay. My favorite part of it is not the banker who says, “I’d almost rather say I’m a pornographer…. At least that’s a business that people understand,” but Mr. Stephen Chen, a former vice president in equity research at Bear Stearns, who is using the occasion of the collapse of his former company to make the long journey from one end of the capitalist food chain to the other:
Apparently the Times ran a story recently on how hard this has been on bankers’ GIRLFRIENDS & WIVES. They are forming support groups. I’d like to join one, I can tell you that.
The recession: good for bankruptcy lawyers, good for lovers with large shoulders to cry on.