Don't get me wrong. I have nothing against teachers. I love
teachers. They are noble, dedicated professionals for whom I have nothing but
respect and admiration. But please, please, for the love of god, PLEASE! When I
tell you I want to major in history, stop asking me if I plan on becoming a
teacher.
Okay, it’s not the question itself that bothers me. I don’t
mind that people are curious about my life plans/career goals. What rubs me
like a schoolyard noogie is the automatic, assumptive manner in which this question is always
put to me. It’s as if the word “history” triggers a reflex-like response
where people can’t help but blurt, “Oh, so you want to teach then?” As if
they’re only asking me to affirm what they already know – that, “duh, what else
would you do with a history degree?” That my desire to study history must
translate to an aspiration to teach.
And I’m not saying I’ve ruled out the possibility of
becoming a teacher. Far from it. But, as you might imagine, it gets a little
frustrating when you’re relentlessly confronted with other peoples’ narrow view
of your future options.
Look, I get it. There aren't many professions where it's
important to know when the Battle of Hastings took place. But anyone who thinks
bite-size tidbits of trivia are all I'll gain by studying this subject completely misunderstands history as an academic discipline.
An astute
observer will recognize a history major as someone who's well-read and
well-practiced in writing, who's adept at detailed analysis and deep critical
thinking, who knows how to do intensive research, connect obscure dots, draw informed, insightful
conclusions, and can present these ideas in a cohesive and convincing manner.
It's a rigorous, intellectually demanding curriculum that should speak
volumes about the aptitude of those who successfully take it on. (Also,
you get to learn when the Battle of Hastings took place!)
With that said, it shouldn't be so hard to imagine any other
profession where these skills and aptitude are coveted assets. Or to realize that a
history degree frequently precedes any number of perfectly viable graduate
programs. (Ever hear of law school? Journalism school? Even business school?)
Needless to say, peoples' tendency to underestimate the practical value of a
history degree is ... irksome.
So, if not teaching, what will I do with a history degree?
Well, beyond hanging it on my wall, I really haven't decided. I'm pursuing this
course of study with no specific career objective in mind. I want a to earn a
college degree, and history is my favorite subject. It's as simple as that.
My lack of laser-focus might seem foolish to some, especially given today's
competitive job market and the out-of-control costs of higher learning, but I'm
really not that worried about it. As I've explained, a history degree is a
versatile credential, and if my extensive experience as a job-seeker is any
indication, having one will give an opportunity-expanding boost to my future aspirations.
In the meantime, I'd rather not dwell on the professional
viability of my college education. I get that it's something I'll have to sort
out eventually, but for now, I'm just looking forward to immersing myself in a
subject that has captured my imagination for as long as I can remember. I just
want to learn – to to enrich my mind and become a smarter person – regardless of
the financial payoff. To me, that's what education is supposed to be about.
So, to sum up today's lesson, I am sincerely flattered by
your interest in my future plans. And you are welcome to ask me if I want to
become a teacher, provided the question arises more naturally in our
conversation. But again, please stop asking simply because you assume there's
nothing else a history major can do. It just annoys me, and makes me
want to put your ass in the corner with a dunce cap. We both know you're
smarter than that, so kindly knock it off.
Thank you.
Class dismissed.