I’ve started work on the second batch of assignments. They’re getting a week each, starting with Sociology. At this point, the optimal arrangement seems to be to use three evenings a week, plus about 4-5 hours one day of the weekend, for study. That can be new material, or assignment work, although I suspect that the assignment work may run long for Sociology.
This one comes in two parts; the first is a discussion section via Moodle with six contributions of 150 words each. Two new posts on a broad topic, and two responses to other people’s posts, with the last two of either kind. I’ve done one original and two responses by now. Responses are harder, because I need to make some sort of salient point about a subject I probably know little, if anything about, and back it up with references of some kind.
The other part is an essay, on how a person’s gender and social class limit their life chances. 2100 words, and normally, I can get my points across concisely enough, I fear the word limit on this one. Thus far I have a reference list – four papers, five books, apart from the course texts – an outline plan, and an introduction and conclusion written. Both written sections will probably change once the main content gets under way, but that’s ok.
It’s a very broad topic, so there’s plenty of reading available. Annoyingly, despite the thousands of online journals I can reach, one particularly useful looking article in Sociology (Oxford) seems only to be available in hard copy, and not on loan. I have a massive preference for etext of whatever kind, for three reasons: I don’t have to physically go to the library, I can cut and paste my quotes, and I can use text searches. I can probably get along without that article for now, or get a photocopy of it, but it’s frustrating to run into the limits of the online world. I suspect that this is only the first time, though.
Insomnia
I’m sitting down to write this post at five minutes to three on Sunday night. Tomorrow is a bank holiday, and the only appointment I have is to go and look at a potential new allotment in the afternoon, so I’m not worried about sleeping. Not that I’m ordinarily worried about sleeping – I only get insomnia when I’m well rested. I’m well rested because I’ve been taking it easy on the study front in the last week. And I’ve been taking it easy because the last lot of assignments pretty much knocked me out.
I mean that in a more literal sense than usual; there were three assignments to do, two with the deadline on the same day, one a week later. I powered through them, doing research and planning on weekday evenings, and writing each assignment in a burst over a weekend. I cleared the last assignment at 17:30 or so on a Saturday evening, when it was due at midnight on Monday. And then I just about made it up the stairs to collapse and sleep for an hour. I woke up to one of the cats sitting on my chest and poking me in the face; something she only does when I haven’t woken up for any lesser motions, like the nose under the hand, or the loud purr in the ear. I reckon if she hadn’t woken me, I would have slept through to morning.
Exams are in a little over a month. I haven’t finished out the course materials yet, but I’m reasonably confident of doing well enough in them – I can deal with just about any question the literature course can throw at me, I can talk around points and principles well enough to pass the sociology exam, I think, and I intend to have a few select areas of the history course very thoroughly memorised before I set foot in the test hall – which will, conveniently, be here in Maynooth, not in the harder-to-reach DCU. Besides, for these exams, I really only need to pass; the assignments count for half my final mark in the modules, and the modules themselves don’t – can’t – count toward the final result of the degree.
I’m a little puzzled by the exhaustion reaction to the assignments. I didn’t feel, at the time, as though I was putting in vast amounts of work, and indeed, I did a lot of mining in Wurm Online in the background while I researched and structured and planned the essays. But it’s pretty clear from the resulting sleepiness, and from the fact that I dreamt in weird combinations of CSO statistics, south-west India in the 90s, and Enlightenment-era Russia for a few nights that they were weighing more heavily on the psyche than I knew.
I’m expecting the exams to have similar effects, but I reckon that’s a fair price.