Grad school began for me at NYU this summer. I was so excited to begin but my grad school career didn't start without a fight. First of all, I thought it would be brilliant to take 12 hours during the summer....that turned out to be a nightmare. I was also not able to work because I had
class from 9:00AM to 9:00 PM almost everyday so I was living on
practically nothing because my student loans had not come through yet. I
had to deal with this whole crazy mess of not being approved for the
loan and then doing all this paperwork for them to reconsider. Those were the minor stresses and frustrations. The biggest one was the research paper I had to write for my "Methods" class that almost killed me. I'm not even exaggerating. I had so much research. I had so many observations and thoughts in my head and they would not transfer from my brain to paper until I absolutely had to figure it out. Surprisingly, I didn't start this paper the night before, I was continually working on it but would give up because I didn't know if that's how it was supposed to work. There was no structure for the paper except the following:
- A qualitative research paper that was centered around something of interest in Washington Square Park
- There had to be an arts based component
- We had to have at least three-five 30 minute observations in the park that we had to journal about
- We had to code our data from the analytic memos that we wrote after each observation to find the main topics that came up in the observations.
- Then we were to write three to four different chapters:
- Chapter 1: Stance of the Researcher/Methodological and Epistemological Framework
- Chapter 2: Literature Review
- Chapter 3: Analysis and Reflection/Synthesis
- Chapter 4: Art based component and Reflection on the research process
Class=Foreign Language? |
Work continued little by little but the bulk of the paper was done the night before the due date. I stayed up all night, didn't eat, cried, and prayed to the good Lord in heaven that I could finish it and think. I debated skipping my Drama in Education class that night so I could get a head start on finishing the paper but the presentation was on Theatre in Africa and I just knew if I missed it I would regret it. So after much debate, crying on the phone to my poor mother and basically throwing a fit in the subway station, I decided to go to that class. That meant I didn't really start writing till 10ish or so that night so that added to my craziness.
This is what research looks like! I changed locations at some point hoping it would help my brain! |
And that was the start of my grad school career...a ridiculous summer of stress and craziness. I enjoyed my classes, the people I met, and putting on a Shakespeare Production with high schoolers, but if I could do this summer over again, I would not have taken 12 hours. However, I think I'm really glad I got that awful research class over with.
If you are brave and feel like reading my findings, here is my paper in full. If you decide you want to read it please forgive all of my grammatical errors. I honestly did not edit my paper like I should have so I'm sure it's full of so many crazy mistakes. I didn't even count the pages before I turned it in, or read it completely...I still haven't so you'll know more than me! LOL
Chapter 1: Methodological and Epistemological Framework
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B10LaEmYbsbEX1FnYzdxY0toQmM/edit?usp=sharing
Chapter 2: Literature Review
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B10LaEmYbsbERXpYbmdfOWN2NzQ/edit?usp=sharing
Chapter 3: Analysis and Reflection_Synthesis
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B10LaEmYbsbEMWNiMnlaaXdhU2s/edit?usp=sharing
Chapter 4: Art Based Component and Reflection on the Process
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B10LaEmYbsbEZkczbGMzOTljRHc/edit?usp=sharing
Here are some of the better moments of grad school this summer
Meeting The Lobbyists, a cool bluegrass band during observations in the park. |
Looking for Shakespeare: It was fun helping with the production of As You Like It. |
Love A Relieved Grad Student,
Miss Gulley in Manhattan
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