What is holding me back from writing without fear? I feel like I live without fear – I make big, international moves, do academic stuff with screaming kids in the background, drive a car in the D.R…all these things are terrifying, and I do them anyway. But there’s something about writing…
I qualify most of
my sentences. I condition my arguments.
I don’t use definitive language. My
writing is wrought with insecurity.
Maybe I'm scared
to stand behind a statement that could make people argue with me. I'm not really that into conflict. I generally talk animatedly
about controversial issues when the person I’m speaking to agrees with me. If I sense an argument brewing, I back down making
a general statement about how we can agree to disagree. Unfortunately for
people like me, ALL academic papers start with “I argue that….blah blah blah”.
What is it about
academia that triggers this palpable uncertainty in my ability to make a firm
argument? I mean, no author has all
the data and every author makes the best statement they can with what they
have. What makes me feel like what I
have is somehow not enough? If theirs is enough, then why isn’t mine?
A very wise
professor once told me the key to liberation and owning your voice is to “run out of fucks”.
Of course, in my insecure, planificatory manner, my response was, “so
when would be the best time to run out? While I’m a grad student? After I get a
job somewhere? Or after I’m tenured?”
The response: “Yesterday”.
I think about how
my race, gender, and socioeconomic background matter. I’ve gotten along because
I don’t make waves, and I've been doing emotional acrobatics to make
people comfortable for most of my adult life. But good research is provocative,
challenging, definitive, and it makes people engage, push, and take sides. I’m feeling more ready lately. I might be
running out of fucks. It’s a little
scary…but I think I like it.
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