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Shoveltusker's avatar

I never engage in political conversations at my university, because I don't share the assumptions or assume the premises that most of my colleagues share about political framings.

Even to play devil's advocate earns me suspicious looks and scornful comments. I just avoid all of it, because it would be pointless to oppose the hive mind, and I don't want to be ostracized.

One colleague rebuked me for not being willing to "take sides" after the recent unpleasantness in the Twin Cities, when all I was doing was being silent about it all at an informal happy hour gathering, not joining in on the kvetching and catastrophizing. Not such a "happy" happy hour.

One thing I have come to understand is that lefty politics is a very dark place, spiritually and emotionally. So much general hatred, resentment, and simmering anger, leavened with self-congratulation and an extraordinary ignorance of principled arguments for opinions that oppose their narrative. Serious epistemic closure persists in the academy.

I'm still working at my age because I love what I do, love my students, and even love my colleagues. I'm grateful to have this fantastic gig. Life's too short for all this pissiness.

FacultyLeaks.com's avatar

This is exactly it. The silence isn't apathy — it's survival. And the colleague who rebuked you for not joining the kvetching at a happy hour is the whole piece in one anecdote. Thank you for this.