Having finished a book that addresses my cultural identity crisis,
I am now in the midst of my ‘quarterlife crisis’ as
a twenty-something in Cambridge, Massachusetts, where I have settled
for the time being. During the day (and unfortunately, some nights),
I write business cases on retail marketing at the Harvard Business
School, research retail markets and industries, and continue work
on a book on department stores in the United States. I also work
as an online writing tutor at a startup called WritersStreet.com. I
enjoy my jobs and intend to keep them for the near foreseeable future,
but the 'crisis' abides as I feel out long term aspirations in career,
love, and life in general.
Before entering this period, I was an undergraduate at Boston College,
from which I graduated summa cum laude with one B.A. in Philosophy
and Human Development, some experience in organizing student movements
for choice causes, and a bit of notoriety for pushing the envelope in
race dialogues. Before college, I attended high school in Cupertino, CA
with my co-editor John Hsu. Before high school, I was a middle schooler
in Rochester, NY. Before then, I was an elementary schooler in Henrietta,
NY as well as Athens, GA. Finally, I was born in Seoul, Korea and lived
there till I was five. From having a charming southern twang (now lost,
unfortunately), having Jewish holidays off from school, and having AP
Chemistry with some 34 other Asian Americans (all the while having
kimchi for dinner), my American experiences have been multifarious and
have shaped my Americanness in ways I continue to discover now.
My current preoccupations include quick casual restaurants, the poetry
of C. K. Williams and T. S. Eliot (Four Quartets, as always), and the
music of Francis Kim Band. My bedside table is towering with books
(as usual) with issues of The New Yorker and Vogue, Rilke's Letters
to a young poet, The Prayer of Jabez, Appiah's Ethics of Ethnicity,
and The Intelligent Investor. I've been listening to the Garden State
soundtrack, Keane's Hopes and Fears, Rachmaninov's Piano Concerti,
and mixed hip-hop?new and old school. Friends new/old, near/far have
continued to enrich my thoughts and feelings in chats over great cuisine.
Sure, this quarterlife business can be confusing and disorienting, and
sometimes I'm inclined to duck for cover in the academy. When all is said
and done, though, I'm enjoying the things I love most--good conversation,
good reads, good eats, and good problems--happily squeezing away at life's
lemons in the beautifully chaotic whole called life.
Current: October 2007
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