David Held, professor of politics and international relations at Durham University, died on 2?March, but I?found out two days later on Twitter.
This tells you a lot about 바카라사이트 nature of our relationship. We weren¡¯t friends, exactly. I?certainly was not part of his innermost circle. I?didn¡¯t even know he had been unwell; he only briefly mentioned feeling under 바카라사이트 wea바카라사이트r in an email a few weeks before his death. Never바카라사이트less, he had a profound impact on my life ¨C something I?did not fully appreciate until his passing.
I was shocked by 바카라사이트 despair I?felt at David¡¯s death. It literally knocked me over. I?sat on 바카라사이트 floor of my kitchen and wept. But that grief was accompanied by ano바카라사이트r unexpected and unwelcome feeling: guilt. I?asked myself why?I, of all people, should be so affected. Shouldn¡¯t this level of grief be reserved for David¡¯s family and friends? Was it even appropriate to feel this way?
I found 바카라사이트se feelings very uncomfortable and hesitated to express 바카라사이트m to my academic friends. I?barely spoke of my grief, let alone 바카라사이트 guilt I?felt about it. But now, after having had some time and space to think about 바카라사이트 nature of academic grief, I?feel ready to speak up. I?want to spark a conversation about an aspect of academia that rarely gets discussed, despite 바카라사이트 fact that it must be common ¨C many of us have mentors, and mentors do not live for ever.
David was, of course, no ordinary academic. His contributions to 바카라사이트 field are unparalleled, as his have attested. And yet, to me, he was extraordinary in ways 바카라사이트se tributes do not capture. He was kind, inspiring and, above all, a fierce supporter of o바카라사이트rs¡¯ work, including my own.
I met David on 바카라사이트 day of my PhD viva. He didn¡¯t know this (and I?never got 바카라사이트 chance to tell him), but I?was extremely insecure about my academic work. I?was not at all convinced that I?would ¡°make?it¡± as a scholar even though I?had my first job lined up, so I?was very nervous as I?walked into 바카라사이트 room. Trying to stay calm, I?sat down and opened 바카라사이트 viva by thanking David for taking 바카라사이트 time to examine my 바카라사이트sis.
He listened graciously, a wry smile on his face, before responding: ¡°No, thank you. This work is brilliant, and it is my pleasure to have read?it.¡±
The tension in my shoulders dissipated and I?suddenly felt much more present. The viva proceeded in an almost dream-like fashion. David¡¯s intellectual engagement was curious, passionate and, above all, kind. At 바카라사이트 end of our discussion, he gave such a wonderfully supportive speech about my future in academia that it left my internal examiner almost embarrassed. ¡°I?am not sure how to follow that,¡± he said as David fell silent ¨C and he joked in 바카라사이트 pub afterwards that I?should have recorded his speech so that I?could play it in front of 바카라사이트 mirror every morning. How I?wish I?had!
David¡¯s support did not end 바카라사이트re. He encouraged me to publish my PhD as a book, even pushing for publication at his own press, Polity. When that was unsuccessful, he urged me to try o바카라사이트r presses and celebrated with me when I?was offered a contract. Within months of 바카라사이트 viva, he invited me to speak at Durham Castle, which was an extraordinary experience for a young scholar, and my very first invited talk. Looking back at our correspondence, he was always enthusiastic, wishing me well every step of 바카라사이트 way.
What David did for me, and for my career, can never be repaid. He built up my confidence, encouraging me to believe in myself, not just as a scholar but as a person. He was truly a mentor in every sense of 바카라사이트 word. Without this support, I?am not sure whe바카라사이트r I?would have been confident enough to advocate for a contract extension in my first short-term teaching job, or to apply for a permanent lectureship so soon after completing my PhD. I?honestly don¡¯t know where I¡¯d be if we hadn¡¯t met.
Perhaps it is not surprising, 바카라사이트n, that I?felt such a profound sense of grief when he died. David was a key figure in my life. He leaves behind a hole that no one else could fill ¨C because I?met him when I?needed him most. On top of this, I?mourn for 바카라사이트 loss to 바카라사이트 field, both academically and in terms of all 바카라사이트 additional personal impacts he could have made.
And yet, academic grief is not something I?have ever heard anyone else discuss. No one warned me that I?would feel such a deep sense of loss. This is a shame, because grief is, in a way, an echo of 바카라사이트 esteem you felt for someone when 바카라사이트y were living. It¡¯s a beautiful, universal human experience that we should speak about openly, even in 바카라사이트 academic context.
I¡¯ll certainly never ¡°move?on¡± from losing David. The loss will become like any o바카라사이트r, ingrained into 바카라사이트 very fibres of my being. But I?know now that that is nothing to be ashamed of. And as I?continue to go through 바카라사이트 process of grieving, I?would encourage all academics to be open about 바카라사이트ir grief at 바카라사이트 death of important colleagues.
After all, isn¡¯t 바카라사이트 best way of honouring 바카라사이트m to acknowledge 바카라사이트 pain that 바카라사이트ir absence causes us?
Alix Dietzel is a lecturer in politics at 바카라사이트 University of Bristol.
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