This year more than 10 of my friends got their PhD. Their names in order of the ceremony, Made (Indonesian), Frank (Dutch), Jolanda (Dutch), Jelena (Serbian), Reggie (Philipinos), Wouter (Dutch), Mojgan (Iranian), Luba (Columbian), Daniela (Romanian), Haris (Indonesia) and Mauricio (Columbian). Next year some more are going to have their turn, at least for Kiat (Thai) and Hamid (Iranian). Amazingly only 2 among the foreign students are returning their home country.
“What are you going to do after you finish your PhD?”
This question will be repeated hundred times during the last year of your study by people around you, and you will question yourself, do I really have an answer for that. I remember when I just started 2 years ago, I had a firm answer. “Yes, I’m returning to Indonesia!” It was time where I had my idealism of being a teacher and researcher backhome. I had a dream that had been the motor of my spirit. In my dream, our faculty will have a research center as big and as organized as the one at UMC Utrecht or HSC. In my dream the feodal tradition is vanished, replaced by professional relation between the students, the lecturers, the professors, and the board that run the faculty and hospital. Some people were impressed but some laughed at me in negativity, “Wow, you have a big dream, but are you sure it is visible? Who are you?You are young, you have no power, is there anybody who will listen? Well, just accept it that the faculty is running with or with out you…” As time flies and several bad experiences in networking I tried to build up with my own faculty, I am answering myself that maybe indeed I am a dreamer and I just have to let the dream as is…
Two weeks ago, I got a package of thesis booklet from Daniela. She wrote an interesting quote… “Writing a PhD thesis may be difficult, deciding your career after the PhD may be the challenge of your life…” This is exactly what I am facing now… I see many opportunities, but which one should I choose? Which one should I start to work on? Staying abroad is intriguing, but deep inside I feel like betraying myself, and my senior staffs backhome who have faith in me…
Well, I still have 12 months to think, let this be a little note to end this year. As my favorite message I send to any birthday persons I know, “May the coming year brings you all the joy, happiness, and success you’d like to have in your life, amiin…”