Stories of longing and belonging

Many moons ago I worked as a teaching assistant as a doctoral student. At the time, it seemed like the most sensible way to earn some cash to meet the requirements of a PhD thesis. In retrospect, it was a strenuous and criminally underpaid job doing essentially all of the seminars, consultation hours, and markings that the professors didn’t want to do. You did the lesson. You had to oversee the actual learning.

As a university assistant you will essentially receive the …

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