Celebrating Completion

Yesterday, a dear colleague presented his dissertation before a group of faculty and graduate students. This was the person whose enthusiasm for Carnegie Mellon, for Pittsburgh, and for our program convinced me that CMU was where I should do my graduate studies. Throughout my coursework and exams he provided advice and moral support, lent me books and notes, and schooled me on some of the finer points of postwar urban historiography. 

Watching him present the culmination of his research was inspiring and humbling. We went on a research trip to Ann Arbor three years ago--he to the University of Michigan archive, and I to Zingerman's Deli--and I recall that he was stabbing around for sufficient sources, and was unsure what to make of what he was finding. And now he has written a cohesive, coherent, engaging and historically significant dissertation. It gives me hope that with enough time and perseverance, I too will someday have answers to my questions. 

I have several close colleagues defending this spring and summer, and I look forward to celebrating all of their achievements and calling them Doctor!

At Zingerman's 

Victories

My book arrived from the off-site facility.

Beginning in August, the graduate students in my department will receive a significant cost-of-living increase to our stipends.

AND I WON A RESEARCH GRANT!

Standstill

I have been waiting for a book to arrive from Carnegie Mellon's offsite facility for 10 days now, and I just can't get any more done until it arrives. I'm trying not to get irritated, because I'm just trying to get a book across a river and most of my friends are struggling to get microfilm sent across state lines via Interlibrary Loan (ILL). Regardless, it's frustrating that the ONE source I have available to me here at home in Pittsburgh is more difficult to acquire than the archival materials I travel to New York to use!

One visit to Circulation and two phone calls later, and it seems that the book will be delivered tomorrow or Thursday. I will believe it when I see it!

I Spoke Too Soon

Right after applauding my resilience on Monday, I came down with a nasty cold. I may have emotionally weathered the weekend with aplomb, but apparently it was a physical bomb. My immune system could not handle all of the stress, I guess.

Needless to say, I made little progress this week on my dissertation. I will just write it off as a loss and begin again in earnest on Monday.

Have a great weekend!