The title of this post will in
itself raise some eyebrows and tighten other facial muscles. After all, no one
said that scientific research or its step cousins are boring. However, my
inquiry is into social science research in general and more focused into my
first hand experience of it. Hence, largely I am going to talk about my
personal experience and shed light through it on the general question in hand.
That researchers are mad, sadist people, is a notion on a decline but that that
is also true for people dwelling in social sciences research may not be a
widely accepted notion. Unless of course, you’ve come across the very colourful
(“black”) and forever young Debraj Ray or exotically eloquent speakers like
Kaushik Basu. I will however, try to convince you that even lesser mortals like
us are not too boring after all and more importantly ask important questions
even if we can’t answer them.
My experience so far has followed
the plot structure of a Shakespearean play. The Exposition which introduces characters and the setting which would
translate into identifying the research question in our context has been the
longest. It’s also perhaps the hardest part if you are into development
economics. This period has had a mix of both dry and interesting spells. Digging
into papers looking for an interesting unanswered question can be as exciting
as finding clues inside a maze. However, I must concede, that there have been extremely
demoralizing times. Especially because we were doing research for the first time.
For example, the times you think that you have a research question but end up
finding out that someone has already dealt with it. What is however reminiscent
of this period are the discussions we had with my professors and other people.
Getting exposed to absolutely new thoughts can be very stimulating.
Once we had the research
question, then came the Rising Action.
In my case, this required the divine intervention of Mausumi di (Prof. Mausumi
Das, DSE). Had it not been for her, we could never have convinced Tridip da
(Prof. Tridip Ray, ISI) with the research question. I had been struggling and
fighting with it for almost 6 months. Every time I would have a proposal, it’d
get turned down. But this was the most exciting part for me. We got into
modelling, building conjectures and proving them. This is also the time when I
got to work closely with my “teachers”, but now they would look unto us and listen as co-authors and not students. It’s an amazing experience. Just to know
the fact that some of the things that you think are actually important and
worth thinking! This was also the time when we could go for CCD trips, for tea
during a full day work and talk about a lot of stuff. I am waiting to graduate
to dinners soon, though.
The Turning Point for me was when I could prove, what I fondly call “my last
conjecture”. (The fact that all risk averse agents prefer ICLs to bank loans,
details in paper!). So I was working on
this for a while, and this would make all the other results really important.
This conjecture would be the focal point of the paper. The proof then just occurred
to me, in a flash and even though the proof is very simple, but just the fact I
could do it by myself, without any help made me ecstatic. Months of research and
hard work, all paid off. It was time for celebration.
Falling Action has to be attributed to writing of the paper but
that has not happened yet. The high points of doing research according to me
are that you get to learn and create something new. Something no one has ever
thought of. And that feeling can be one of great excitement. Social Science
research is not rocket science where you can make someone land on the moon. But
to understand issues like poverty and suggest measures that can be potentially
very useful is a part of a huge rocket.
This brings satisfaction. Using math tools that appear absolutely useless
otherwise and suddenly becoming a magic wand is unforgettable. Our laboratory
is not that glamorous. But working in a nice office with serene scenery
outside, or in a coffee shop in Khan Market (yes we can afford it!) are good substitutes. Our
research also uses technology beyond just typing. And like my corporate
friends, who have seen the real world, we can also party.
In my case, we also built a very
nice rapport and a relationship with our professors. Once Prof. Patha Sen told
me that when he started as a young professor he made friends with a lot of his
students and I always wondered how that would be like for his students. Coming
from Stephen’s where the student-teacher divide is less than it generally is, I
looked forward to it. But now I could experience it first hand. Staying in
academics, I am pretty sure that these associations are meant for a very long time.
With your friends, who’d in future become your colleagues. Your teachers, who’d
become both your friends and colleagues.
I had read
somewhere that if one is working very hard for something, one won’t enjoy the
goal when one achieves it unless one enjoys the journey (with ALL the hard work).
And, even though, this paper (whenever it develops into a full-fledged one)
will feature in my CV forever, I think it is the process of writing it...that
we'd cherish the most!
(The context is my work with Tridip da, Mausumi di and Seher. A lot of
the “we”s refer to me and Seher. To Tridip da and Mausumi di, I still wonder
why you took us on. Thanks a lot for introducing me to the world of research and
for always keeping faith and being supportive.)
Loved it! I see so much of my Dad's life through it. I'm so happy for you, I think truly enjoying what you are :supposed" to do is one thing hardly any of us get in our lives, you are one of the lucky few.
ReplyDeleteI have always had a strange feeling that some of the best writings by economists, and academicians in general, are either recollections or obituaries. There's something so poignant, so personal about them that you almost immediately want to be in them. But this moment of exuberance only gives way to a realisation that each of these stories is so special because it is so different from the others, it has its own separate plot. And this one's just added to this belief. And to the wonderful list of personal reflections on research, which I have till now read. And yet, it makes me eager to be in the shoes of the protagonist. And even if we do have our separate stories, what stops them from being enmeshed. They can at least be the same in spirit. So Bob Aumann or (lesser mortal) Shoumitro, it's all the same. Cheerio!
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