• Before I came to graduate school, I had this grand picture.  Here was an institute dedicated to the advancement of science and knowledge.  Researchers fervently working on the fringe of human knowledge in their particular subject matter.  Every topic somehow contributing to this grand scheme called human progress.

    It’s funny how we like to idealize things that we know nothing about.

    Don’t get me wrong though, there are tons of smart people working on tons of really interesting and important problems.  But there is definitely one thing I did not expect when I came to graduate school: the enormous amount of writing I would have to do (at least from the point of view of an engineering undergraduate).

    One of the primary reasons why I came to graduate school is to work on interesting problems.  And I get to do that on every research project I work on.  The only thing I didn’t really think about is what happens after I come up with and implement a solution to that problem.  The answer (which in hindsight I should have thought about) is that you have to share it; communicate it; or in other words, write it out in a painstakingly clear prose so that semi-experts can understand it (and think it’s useful).  It turns out the last part is a necessary condition to be a good researcher (it’s obvious if you think about it).  So what does this fact have to do with me and graduate school?  It means I have to write a lot — something that most new graduates don’t think about.

    Come to think of it though, maybe it’s best that young budding minds excited about doing new and innovative research don’t get told about this.  I mean, what would happen if grad. school’s tag line was: “Research: it’s about communication, stupid!”  It turns out though, writing (and communication in general) is very important to your overall success.  In fact, it may be even more useful to your individual success than your actual research project!  So while most don’t like writing, the end result of writing paper after paper is that you get good at it.  And even start to like it a bit.

    So while I still grumble at the thought of having to write yet another paper, I guess I’m always working on some challenging problem whether that be the actual research, or figuring out how to present it effectively.  In the end, grad. school is close to what I thought it would be: working on interesting problems, except with a lot more writing.

  • When I was a kid, I listened to pretty much everyone.  When my parents told me to do something, I did it.  When my teachers told me this is the way things are, I accepted it.  When my friends gave me advice, I took it.  As a child, this makes a lot of sense to behave and believe what people tell you because it’s the most efficient way to learn.  And generally the people around you are telling you things that are for your benefit (or at least from their point of view).

    Now I’m an adult (albeit maybe not very wise).  When my parents tell me to do something, I usually still do it but not always.  When my teachers tell me to do something, I sometimes politely raise my hand and ask why.  When my friends give me advice, I thank them for their help and think about whether or not it is useful.  At some point, my accumulation of knowledge and experience reached an critical mass where, suddenly, my world didn’t always align with my parents, teachers and friends.  This was troubling to some of them because they still expected me to listen to them.

    Although my natural instinct is to reject any new information that is wildly different from my worldly view, I’ve come to realize it’s much more useful to think about why someone has given you that advice.  What assumptions, beliefs and experiences have gone into it?  Sometimes it’s worth listening to and sometimes not.  In either case, you won’t get very far if you outright reject it, or just blindly follow it.  The best way is just to use your brain (like we all know how to do) and just think for yourself.

  • Rome wasn’t built in a day. And neither are great things — or even things worth having.  We live in an age of instant gratification with fatty foods at our finger tips, voluptuous vixens at a click of a button and the promise of all the wealth in the world with a few simple steps.  Riches aren’t easy to come by no matter what form they take, that’s what makes them worth having.  So when you build Rome, take your time and build something worth having.

  • What would you do if you hit the lottery?  How can you do some of that right now?

    A poignant couple of questions put by Phillip Su.  Another way of putting this is what is your dream job and how can you begin to work towards that?  Although job may the wrong term here since it implies work.  And from what I’ve noticed, dream jobs rarely feel like work.

    This is a really tough question.  For me, I have no idea what I would do if I won the lottery — at least, not exactly.  One thing I know I would be doing is what I really love to do: solve interesting problems.  And I get to do that now in grad school.  In fact, this was my major motivation behind going to grad school, giving myself more opportunities to solve interesting problems.  But are these the types of problems I’ll be wanting to solve forever?  Probably not.  Is this the industry I want to be in forever?  Maybe not.  But one thing I know for sure is that if I hit the lottery I would still be doing something pretty close to what I’m doing right now and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

    P.S.  I bought a regular lottery ticket with my friend, and also a hospital lottery ticket with my sister recently, so let’s hope I get the chance to experience this question.  It’s always fun to dream as long as you come back to reality every once in a while.

  • Life’s too short to not eat that strange food;
    Life’s too short to not ask that question;
    Life’s too short to not take that chance.

    George Bernard Shaw said that: “youth is wasted on the young“.  This couldn’t be more true.  Unfortunately it’s not easy for us youngin’s to realize this.  We think that there will always be a tomorrow, always another day to do what could easily have been done today.  Life’s too short.  There may very well be a tomorrow or another chance but the danger is if you wait until tomorrow, tomorrow will turn into the day after, the day after will turn into the day after that, and the day after that will turn into… you get the point.  Life’s too short to be spent waiting.

    And while everything I say may just be a variation on some cliché, it doesn’t change the fact that youngin’s like me need that reminder every once in a while (probably more often).  I strongly believe young people need that swift kick in the butt reminder to make the most of themselves.  Because after all, youth is a terrible thing to waste.

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