Friday, September 20, 2013

In Which I Talk About How It All Began

I am a mother (of two daughters). I am also a teaching professional (an assistant professor). And now, I am embarking on a journey as a researcher, trying to do my doctoral thesis on, what else but, mothering.

There is a backstory to the choice of this subject. Many many years ago, when I was fresh into the teaching profession (back in Kolkata), I had enrolled for my M.Phil course, because that was what sincere post-graduates who want a career in academics did. After a few lectures, I discovered I was pregnant. (No, the classes were not to blame). It was a conscious choice, a welcome arrival. But what with the job and the home and the extra time spent on the travelling and studying, it meant Goodbye M.Phil.

A few years later, when my elder daughter was of school-going age, the supine researcher in me raised its head again. Since I have display a marked abhorrence to any subject that does not intererst me, I decided to go ahead with a topic I loved. Agatha Christie's Miss Marple books. I envisioned hours of poring minutely over those lazy-paced mysteries, with a few forays on the side into the bewildering depths of theories of feminism and popular crime fiction. One of my University professors generously agreed to be my guide.

But then again, circumstances disposed otherwise. My husband got transferred to Mumbai, and I promptly got pregnant all over again. Again, it was a willing and self-chosen path.

This time around, I am forty, and am not planning to get pregnant again. And I have changed the area of my research. Having waded through the toils and spoils of motherhood for more than a decade, and having my earlier research attempts foiled by pregnancies, I have now decided, boldly, intrepidly, and somewhat fatalistically, to 'sleep with the enemy', and will now try to start (and continue and complete) research on mothering narratives in India.

My daughters are happy because I told them that I have once again become a student like them, but I think they would have preferred it if I had tests and assessments and class teachers, the whole school jingbang.....

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