My ears are burning and I’ve got egg on my face
Tuesday, September 23rd, 2008I seem to have made my first major mistake since the crapload of work that is late-stage Ph.D. life descended.
As I was writing contact letters to the first couple of potential post-doc advisors, I realized that I needed to clean my CV up a bit. Part of this included adding references to the end, just as a common courtesy. I was pretty sure who I was going to ask for letters of reference, and didn’t anticipate any problems, so I put the names in and made a mental note to meet with the faculty and make sure to formally clear it with them. Want to guess what in my busy schedule I forgot to do?
Fast forward a couple of weeks, and a contact with a potential post-doc advisor is going well. They tell me they want to meet, and “oh by the way I’ll be contacting your references”. “Shit”, I think, “I never got to meet with them”. In a panic I’m reduced to sending out an email with a blindside warning that “hey I put you down as a reference without clearing it first and someone will be contacting you”. In other words, I’m an ass.
Rightly, I got reamed out by one of my potential references/committee members. It’s one of those moments that make you feel terribly ashamed (once again justifiably so). I’m sure everyone’s got a few of them. All I could do was say “you are exactly right, I did the wrong thing and I take full responsibility”. In a way it’s refreshing - a problem in my life these days that has an obvious “wrong” and and obvious “right”. It’s just too bad that I was on the wrong side.
Lessons learned hard are lessons learned best, I suppose, but that doesn’t make them any easier or keep me from laying awake at night kicking myself over it.

