I wasn’t intending to leave Mason so soon. I really wasn’t. I love my job here.
But then I saw the job announcement from UW and froze in amazement. My job. That was my job, the job I essentially already do, the job I am committed to, just back in my beloved Frozen North. Argh! Why couldn’t it have opened when I was looking the first time?!
So I waffled and I wavered and I whimpered and I talked to my husband and I waffled some more… and I finally concluded that I’d hate myself if I didn’t at least try for it. And if I didn’t land it, no harm done; I’d just return quietly to the job I have and love and not worry about it.
Going to the interview felt like returning home. I can’t explain it any better than that. Much has changed in Madison just in the months since I left, but I can’t deny the “this is where I belong” relief as I strolled down State Street toward dinner at Wasabi, or hiked up the front stairs at Memorial in my interview garb.
Said garb was red, of course. Little-known academic-library interview tip: try to wear school colors, if you can do so without looking horrible or being too blatant about it. Gentlemen, this is what ties were invented for. Ladies, don’t go crazy, especially if the school colors include bright orange, but really, it can’t hurt. I wore green to Mason and red to UW. Clearly I got something right!
It’s a lateral move, career-wise-speaking. Sure, the new job has a bigger potential constituency and a much larger digital-library infrastructure around it, but in essentials, I’m still running a repository, with the same challenges and rewards as any other one. Even after cost-of-living differential, I’m taking a small but manageable pay cut (I did try to negotiate, but nothing doing), but given the quality-of-life differential, it’s worth it.
(DC area? Very not for me. That’s not its fault necessarily, but it’s so nonetheless. I also think that getting David back within walking distance of his dissertation advisor is a Very Good Thing. I’ve basically given up trying to goose him into finishing that damn thing; somebody else gets to goose him henceforth.)
I have a new snailmail address in Madison (email me if you want it for some reason), but no other contact information yet. My regular outside-of-work email address is not changing, so no worries there, and as always I hang around IM entirely too much at home. And, um, if any Madison-based readers might be able to pick up one librarian, one linguist, and a couple of extremely unhappy Goth-kitties at the airport sometime in mid-March, you’ll let me know, won’t you?
This does indeed mean that Mason will shortly post an opening for a repository manager. I heartily encourage any librarian interested in this area to apply, and will be happy to talk to potential applicants about Mason or Mason Libraries or MARS out-of-band. I’m plugging away at work on a get-up-to-speed manual for the new person, so asking me good questions will make that a more helpful resource.
Understand me well: this is a move-toward, not a move-away-from. Mason has treated me very well indeed, and I feel more than a little morose about leaving them so soon. I recommend the Libraries as an employer without hesitation, and I earnestly hope that they end up with a better repository manager than I’ve been.