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mistresscurvy:

I saw this tweet on my feed yesterday, and I just have to get a few things off my chest. 

Now, before I start, I would like to state for the record that I really admire Dr. Tyson, and I think that he is a great public advocate for the role of science in policy making and an influential teacher who has inspired many young people to explore science. He is also not the first, nor will he be the last, person to espouse such “follow your passion!” career advice. It’s a perfectly understandable impulse to try to guide students in that way, especially when you yourself are working in your field of choice and have had great success. 
It is also, in my opinion, completely misguided. 
The first reaction I had to this tweet was what is at this point the fairly standard response from anyone born after about 1977 to such pithy career advice: Are you fucking kidding me? The idea of finding a job at all in our chosen field of study, let alone one that pays enough to cover both rent and our student loan payments and that we actually enjoy, is a pipe dream for I would say 90% of the people under 35 I know. There’s this idea that if we each just try hard enough as individuals that we can all overcome the realities of our current job market, statistics be damned. And advice like this also assumes that each of us even has an interest or a passion or a focus that translates easily into a career path. Not all of us want to be scientists, and a lot of us who did always want to spend our lives in the lab get partway through grad school and discover that it’s not all rainbows and kittens pursuing your dream. 
If I sound bitter, I don’t actually mean to. I’ve been far less broken down by what the job market looks like for people under 35 than many of my friends. I just get really tired of hearing this same old piece of advice, because it also ignores something really important: not everyone in the world can get to have a job that’s their life passion. 
This part is just simple math. There are a lot of jobs out there, jobs that are important and necessary to making our society work, that are in no way sexy or interesting or fun, for most people. It’s lovely to imagine a world in which every waitress or car mechanic or lawyer or customer service representative wakes up each morning and can’t wait to go to work, but it’s not at all realistic, and that is okay. It is OKAY to have a job that is not your life passion, that hopefully pays your bills and gives you benefits and enough time off so that you can do something cool once or twice a year, without fulfilling some greater need or desire. For some people, work is called that because that’s all it is, an agreement you make with an employer that in exchange for X number of hours of work every week, they’ll pay you Y number of dollars so you can provide for the rest of your life. 
I’m not advocating that people go into careers that they know will make them unhappy, or that they settle for whatever first job they can get. I think that every person is better suited for some occupations than others, and exploring the options available to find a good match is absolutely a good idea. One job does not fit all. But not every person needs to adore their occupation. While I like my job just fine 90% of the time, I also cherish every minute of time off I am granted by my employer, and that doesn’t mean I’m wasting my life. 
That’s the last thing I have a problem with in this statement. The idea that everyone’s goal for their employment should be to do something that they never want to take a break from is both ridiculous and fits in dangerously well with the U.S.’s already negative opinion of people who want “too much” time off. I am not claiming that Tyson doesn’t think employees should be granted vacation time. But this idea that work should be so all-consuming that we never want to stop to do something else for a short time is not romantic to me, or appealing. People deserve to have a good life balance between their jobs and the rest of their lives, even if that job actually is something that makes their heart sing when they wake up in the morning. Wanting to have enough time off every year so that you can travel or see family or just sit around in your home in your underwear and not do anything is not an unworthy goal. Wanting to be able to take sick time when you’re sick and not have your employer think less of you, or dock your pay, is not unreasonable. 
On a societal level, this sort of advice supports the idea that every individual, rather than the labor system as a whole, is solely responsible for their own work happiness, and fuck the unfortunate souls who aren’t privileged enough, or smart enough, or lucky enough, to get a job that actually values them because they’re doing something few other people can do. There are a lot of jobs out there that I would never want to do, but that I recognize as being vital to our society functioning well, and I want those employees to be able to provide for their families and take time off. This idea that we should all follow our dreams doesn’t just fail on a personal level, but it fails society as a whole. 

mistresscurvy:

I saw this tweet on my feed yesterday, and I just have to get a few things off my chest. 

Now, before I start, I would like to state for the record that I really admire Dr. Tyson, and I think that he is a great public advocate for the role of science in policy making and an influential teacher who has inspired many young people to explore science. He is also not the first, nor will he be the last, person to espouse such “follow your passion!” career advice. It’s a perfectly understandable impulse to try to guide students in that way, especially when you yourself are working in your field of choice and have had great success. 

It is also, in my opinion, completely misguided. 

The first reaction I had to this tweet was what is at this point the fairly standard response from anyone born after about 1977 to such pithy career advice: Are you fucking kidding me? The idea of finding a job at all in our chosen field of study, let alone one that pays enough to cover both rent and our student loan payments and that we actually enjoy, is a pipe dream for I would say 90% of the people under 35 I know. There’s this idea that if we each just try hard enough as individuals that we can all overcome the realities of our current job market, statistics be damned. And advice like this also assumes that each of us even has an interest or a passion or a focus that translates easily into a career path. Not all of us want to be scientists, and a lot of us who did always want to spend our lives in the lab get partway through grad school and discover that it’s not all rainbows and kittens pursuing your dream. 

If I sound bitter, I don’t actually mean to. I’ve been far less broken down by what the job market looks like for people under 35 than many of my friends. I just get really tired of hearing this same old piece of advice, because it also ignores something really important: not everyone in the world can get to have a job that’s their life passion. 

This part is just simple math. There are a lot of jobs out there, jobs that are important and necessary to making our society work, that are in no way sexy or interesting or fun, for most peopleIt’s lovely to imagine a world in which every waitress or car mechanic or lawyer or customer service representative wakes up each morning and can’t wait to go to work, but it’s not at all realistic, and that is okay. It is OKAY to have a job that is not your life passion, that hopefully pays your bills and gives you benefits and enough time off so that you can do something cool once or twice a year, without fulfilling some greater need or desire. For some people, work is called that because that’s all it is, an agreement you make with an employer that in exchange for X number of hours of work every week, they’ll pay you Y number of dollars so you can provide for the rest of your life. 

I’m not advocating that people go into careers that they know will make them unhappy, or that they settle for whatever first job they can get. I think that every person is better suited for some occupations than others, and exploring the options available to find a good match is absolutely a good idea. One job does not fit all. But not every person needs to adore their occupation. While I like my job just fine 90% of the time, I also cherish every minute of time off I am granted by my employer, and that doesn’t mean I’m wasting my life. 

That’s the last thing I have a problem with in this statement. The idea that everyone’s goal for their employment should be to do something that they never want to take a break from is both ridiculous and fits in dangerously well with the U.S.’s already negative opinion of people who want “too much” time off. I am not claiming that Tyson doesn’t think employees should be granted vacation time. But this idea that work should be so all-consuming that we never want to stop to do something else for a short time is not romantic to me, or appealing. People deserve to have a good life balance between their jobs and the rest of their lives, even if that job actually is something that makes their heart sing when they wake up in the morning. Wanting to have enough time off every year so that you can travel or see family or just sit around in your home in your underwear and not do anything is not an unworthy goal. Wanting to be able to take sick time when you’re sick and not have your employer think less of you, or dock your pay, is not unreasonable. 

On a societal level, this sort of advice supports the idea that every individual, rather than the labor system as a whole, is solely responsible for their own work happiness, and fuck the unfortunate souls who aren’t privileged enough, or smart enough, or lucky enough, to get a job that actually values them because they’re doing something few other people can do. There are a lot of jobs out there that I would never want to do, but that I recognize as being vital to our society functioning well, and I want those employees to be able to provide for their families and take time off. This idea that we should all follow our dreams doesn’t just fail on a personal level, but it fails society as a whole. 

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Still No Guarantee 7 is up

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CG: CAPTOR. 
CG: CAPTOR, I GATHER I HAVE YOU AND AMPORA TO NOT THANK FOR HALF THIS HYPERDRAMATIC PUERILE EMOTIONAL BULLSHIT. 
CG: SO LET ME LAY THIS OUT FOR YOU: 
CG: IF YOU EVER. 
CG: EVER. 
CG: EVER. 
CG: TRY TO PLAY SWEET VALLEY HIGH LEVEL MATCHMAKING FUCKTARD GAMES WITH ME OR ANYBODY I KNOW 
CG: EVER AGAIN. 
CG: I WILL UNSCREW YOUR GOD DAMN HEADS AND POUR SOMETHING INCREDIBLY NASTY DOWN THE HOLE. 
CG: WE CLEAR ON THIS POINT?

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ceruleancynic: m.r. james and the unbearable cuteness of wellmonsters

needsmoreresearch:

ceruleancynic:

so needsmoreresearch and I are wrong in the head in a number of specific and often hilarious ways, and one of the manifestations of this is an inability not to adorabilify the intrinsically unadorable.

I think the wellmonsters—read The Treasure of Abbot Thomas with all the lights on—are our…

Oh, wellmonsters.  Wellmonsters!  Well Thing, you make my heart sing!  You make everything….clammy!

The monsters have been moft excellent, my dear. 

And Tamburlaine. I loved Tamburlaine and his enormous bronze eyes. And his habit of pressing his cold clammy flat little face against James and Hyde (and to a lesser extent Nash Carleton). 

Oh, monsters. <3 

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m.r. james and the unbearable cuteness of wellmonsters

so needsmoreresearch and I are wrong in the head in a number of specific and often hilarious ways, and one of the manifestations of this is an inability not to adorabilify the intrinsically unadorable. 

I think the wellmonsters—read The Treasure of Abbot Thomas with all the lights on—are our finest creation, but the whistlers (Oh Whistle, and I’ll Come to You, My Lad) and the hairmonsters (I’ve forgotten the name of the story, but undoubtedly it will come back to me) are bloody good as well. (One of the whistlers manifests in a hilariously terrible 1970s polyester fitted sheet. His name is Wrinkles.)

The Royal Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Monsters’ field team had a hard time dealing with the thing that walked in Betton Wood, but they managed, and Lady Myrna’s generosity in donating the old water gardens at Fallesley Court to the Society for the housing of rescued aquatic horrors expanded their capacity considerably. And when Lady Myrna’s nephew Rushton Spencer and their new neighbor at Ratford Abbey investigated the old well in the Abbey courtyard, they found rather more than they were bargaining for: the Continental wellmonster is considerably nastier than the sort you get in English church fonts, hoarding the silver and glupping glumly at people as they go by…

Good times, man. Good times. 

Filed under M.R. James wellmonsters hairmonsters our imaginary worlds needsmoreresearch

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The Sick Day

The weather was seasonably warm, which unfortunately meant pollen, and lots of it. Ordinarily, that wouldn’t have been much of a problem; your allergies aren’t nearly as bad as they were when you were growing up, but combined with sudden cold snaps punctuated with freezing rain, you found yourself skipping class that particular Wednesday because your head hurt so bad you could barely see and it felt like there was glass in your throat. It felt like you didn’t sleep at all, tossing and turning and fighting the sheets like you were, but when you shuffle out to the kitchen to get a glass of juice and cold bottle of water, Sollux is already home from work, the cuffs of his boring-ass shirt unbuttoned and rolled up to his elbows as he mucks around with something on the stove. You honestly couldn’t give less of a fuck about what it was if you tried.

(Source: princessofmind, via inkskratches)

Filed under karerisol this is lovely sickfic