It seems as though all I am writing about these days are the uncomfortable aspects of my life, which I guess is the ultimate reason for starting this blog many years ago. I do wish I had more cheerful or truly upbeat things to talk about (though I guess my last post was largely all about excitement), but really the impetus to spend the time to write about those things is generally smaller than the larger issues that bother me on a semi-frequent basis. Also, those happier slice-of-life moments tend to get highlighted in my twitter feed or on Facebook instead of here.
Anyways I have entitled this post "The German Paradox" for a very specific reason. (I guess that is sort of the epitome of a title, but I digress) This relates very much to my growing discomfort with the disconnect somewhat with my own personal satisfaction of my work and that of the beliefs of those that surround me regarding my work. Could I state that in any more confusing of a way? Perhaps not...what I mean to say is that frankly I have been disappointed in my research/work-ethic/overall ineffectiveness increasingly in recents weeks and months and at the same time I am being lauded by those (some) around me for my extraordinary efforts and accomplishments.
I have found this to be the case for years dating back to my time as an undergrad. My real tangible accomplishments never seem to line up with the amount of respect and credit I earn. Retrospectively the real, meaningful, marks left by me in the chemical work are really minimal. I haven't been able to shake this blight on my own record all these years. I have never quite been able to mount that last hill.
Perhaps its just the overall state of mind that I am in these days that this has really started to become impactful on me. The hours and days and weeks and years are mounting and the self-pressure to succeed is really starting to take a toll. Even as the external pressures aren't measurably higher than any other time. And this is where I get to what I have come to calling the "German Paradox".
The German part of this is in reference to my acceptance to attend the 60th Meeting of the Nobel Laureates in Lindau, Germany this summer. Read slightly more about it here. It is quite the honor to be able attend this meeting, and I was kinda shocked that I made this through all the hurdles to get to this point. Of all the qualified people in the department, at the University, in the country, around the world, my ordinary accomplishments merit an invitation over the tens of other individuals that are more worthy in my mind? Why am I being rewarded for accomplishments that I believe are some of my least noteworthy? This is the paradox that I am referring to. (NOTE to Derek if you read this: I looked up paradox to make sure I use it in the correct context and believe it works here...but feel free to correct me if you feel otherwise...haha)
In the last several years, the thing or accomplishment that I have felt most prideful of is my teaching. I really felt like I poured my heart and soul into it and would have been nice to be recognized for that instead of whatever perceived academic accomplishments I have from the last handful of years. In many ways, I now feel as though I have to set up and earn this award on some level and the extra internal pressure really doesn't help things much I feel. My external sources of relief (those being social ones) seemingly have been pushed further and further away which makes everything a little harder to deal with as things become more complicated. (But this is topic for another blog post in the future...)
So to wrap, this "German Paradox" has sort of thrown me for a loop in recent months. I am working increasingly hard these with little perceived benefit. I have received this award for which I tell myself I have not quite earned, while others celebrate it as recognizing my worthy accomplishment.
Such is life I guess...
