May 13, 2013
My Academic Metamorphosis
Lauren Rolwing for The Chronicle Review
One chilly December morning in 2011, I awoke from unsettling dreams in a strange room in Indiana missing several key pieces of information. Among them were: where I was, what I was doing there, and my own name. I was relieved that unlike Kafka's Gregor Samsa, I was still in human form—Gregor Samsa I remembered!—but everything else was terrifying.
Eventually, I managed to recall my name and that I was in a hotel room paid for by the generous
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