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News from the Faculty of English Volume 14 Autumn 2014
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Minute to Midnight
I
write these words in the dying days of David Trotter’s enlightened but imminently ancien régime, as I prepare to take over from him on 1st October as Chair of the Faculty. I am used to this kind of transition taking place in the depths of the summer vacation, when presumably it is felt that nothing too serious can go wrong, or there is at least time to dispose discreetly of the bodies. So I have been imagining a meet in the grey dawn in the middle of Magdalene Bridge on 1st August, David approaching from one side, pulling behind him a little truck loaded with box files, and an envelope containing the combination for the Faculty safe, me pacing towards him from the other. Yet the more I thought about it, the more I realised that our minuteto-midnight handover at the end of September was a sign of how confident we are in the powers of our administration to keep things going smoothly and undistracted by foamy epiphenomena like an incoming Chair. I have learned over the two years I have been in the Faculty of English how fortunate we are in our administrative colleagues. Indeed, one of the first things that struck me, as I walked along the first-floor corridor of the Faculty of English, is that all our administrators had their doors ajar, and it remains a symbol of their openness and cheerful availability. I look forward to their gentle but firm support. My office is close enough to Vicky Aldred’s office for her to be able to hear my moans and, if necessary, to be able to talk me down from the window-ledge. Before joining the Faculty of English, I spent more than three decades in another institution which, like Cambridge, people found it very difficult to leave (as opposed to ‘get out of’). The loyalty that this University and Faculty inspires means that parting with long-serving colleagues,
as we have recently done with Helen Cooper and Stefan Collini, is a glum and wrenching thing. But it has been a countervailing delight over the last two years to have sat in so many appointment panels, and to see new young colleagues arriving in West Road, with shining morning face, seemingly on every Uni4 bus. It is exhilarating to have so many new faces, and exciting to think of the new ideas and energies they will be imparting to us. It ought to be obvious to everyone that Cambridge has a formidable concentration of talent and possibility, but that it could be even more formidable if it could find ways to match that concentration with more lines of connection. I have had enough experience of neurotically overmanaged academic organisations to know how dull and stifling it can be to be in a department which pretends to know and to be able to direct exactly what all its academics are doing. But academic researchers in departments of literary study and related areas are realising, somewhat agreeably, that connectedness need not mean panoptical surveillance and that our teaching and thinking can be richly charged and radiated by being connected up with the work of others. The movement from the venerable Camtools (‘more than venerable, dead’, as Beckett writes somewhere) to Moodle will provide opportunities for us to share teaching resources not just with students but with each other. The research networks we set up a couple of years ago (known for a brief wink as ‘hubs’ but then mutating into the more companionable ‘groups’) have been generating plenty of opportunities for this to happen. We have also had some very conspicuous successes in attracting funding for collaborative research projects, and I hope that our research groups will help us build on
this success by generating ideas for bids and providing support and sharing expertise in grant-seeking. Nobody should underestimate the work that is involved in putting grant applications together, but this needs to become as familiar a part of our culture as it is in the sciences. You can’t win a prize if you don’t buy a ticket. There are some dark clouds on the horizon which threaten some uncomfortable drenchings. One of the biggest challenges we face in the Faculty is with graduate recruitment, at a time when sources of funding are drying up, and applicants will be swallowing very hard indeed before taking on any more debt, even supposing they can get loans. But we cannot afford to let graduate recruitment flag. Graduate students, especially PhD students, are our future. They raise the intellectual temperature and keep their supervisors supple and alert to new perspectives; they are not only ideal ambassadors for the work we do, they can act as nimble neurotransmitters between us. So we will need to be vigorous and ingenious in fundraising to support them. Here, for the time being, endeth the lesson. I will admit that I have been looking forward with excitement as well as apprehension to what I might be able to do as Chair of the English Faculty. Cambridge gives up its secrets slowly and seductively – I can remember my delight when, after a year and a bit, it was explained to me what ‘the University Chest’ was – but I look forward to the melting away of many more obnubilations.
Steven Connor Chair of the Faculty Grace 2 Professor of English and Fellow of Peterhouse College