{"id":171,"date":"2010-03-17T08:49:11","date_gmt":"2010-03-17T13:49:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/~david\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/?p=171"},"modified":"2010-03-17T08:49:11","modified_gmt":"2010-03-17T13:49:11","slug":"i-was-a-grad-student-once","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/2010\/03\/17\/i-was-a-grad-student-once\/","title":{"rendered":"I Was a Grad Student Once"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was a grad student once.  I believe <em>perennial<\/em> is the word.  Last night I had a dream about it.<\/p>\n<p>I was still in school, but it was becoming obvious that I needed to move on.  I had flown to Los Angeles, because some people I knew out there had once offered a job interview.  We talked tentatively about an interview date, and in this dream evidently I just booked a flight and went out there, assuming that they were expecting me.<\/p>\n<p><em>The weren&#8217;t expecting me.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>When I arrived (It was a university campus in the middle of the city with large white marble monumental buildings and guards deployed at the gates), I into the library and began looking for the offices of the people I needed to meet. I couldn&#8217;t find them, and the rest of the dream was a pathetic wandering search for someone to interview with.  (Think: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Are-You-Mother-P-D-Eastman\/dp\/0394800184\">Are You My Mother?<\/a>)<\/p>\n<p>Somewhere along the line, I lost my notebook that had my technical portfolio.  And I lost my camera.  And I didn&#8217;t have a hotel reservation, nor did I know where the hotels were.  And I didn&#8217;t think I knew many people there, except that I kept running into folks I did know: former grad school colleagues (who had graduated), people that I recognized from the library back home (and who vaguely recognized me, although they squinted to fetch up the recollection), and even high school friends (who I happen to know also finished their PhDs).<\/p>\n<p>As the dream drew to a close, I had found a place to stay overnight.  It was a tiny, dark place with a small living room in front and a bedroom in the back.  A chair in the bedroom sat up against a narrow window that looked out on a small courtyard and the doors of the other rooms.  I was sitting in the chair with the blinds drawn just enough so that although I could see out, no one could see me.<\/p>\n<p>I was a grad student once.  I believe <em>perennial<\/em> is the word.  I don&#8217;t regret the time, far from it, but you sure wouldn&#8217;t be able to tell it from dreams like these.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was a grad student once. I believe perennial is the word. Last night I had a dream about it. I was still in school, but it was becoming obvious that I needed to move on. I had flown to Los Angeles, because some people I knew out there had once offered a job interview. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[9],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/171"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=171"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/171\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=171"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=171"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=171"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}