Today, we're driving up to Bloomington to check a few things out.
I hadn't pulled up the IU food anthropology PhD description yet, mostly out of fear that doing so would make me sink even deeper into my depressive mire. But this morning I took a look anyway. I want to feel academic hope again, even if it makes me cry. (And it does.)
Indiana University PhD Track in the Anthropology of FoodFood represents an integral part of human livelihoods, biology, identity, and culture. The practical dimensions and ramifications of food production, consumption and sharing, and the symbolic and ideological meanings attached to food, have relevance across all of anthropology’s subdisciplines – sociocultural anthropology, bioanthropology, archaeology and linguistics. As a theme it integrates aspects of all the four traditional subfields of anthropology.
( Program description & course list )So, yeah, I want this. Anthropology undergrad? Relevant. All the damn dietetics crap I've gone through? Relevant. Grad level nutrition courses I'm taking now? Relevant. The idea that my education hasn't been an utter waste after all is so foreign, so exciting, that it sounds like a trap...
Seriously, the course list is what pushed me over the freaking abyss. I would cut me own throat (well, preferably someone else's) for PALEONUTRITION COURSES.
I will have this program, it will be mine. Oh yes, it will be...