I have started to get a feeling people think I dislike the American Midwest. This couldn’t be further from the truth. I really love it.
The landscape looks very familiar and endearing to me. The endless corn fields and the blue sky never fail to remind me of Ukraine. The food is crappy but very homey. The people are not very worldly but kind. The students are not very knowledgeable but curious and open to new experiences. The lifestyle is kind of weird but relaxing and thought-conducive.
When I was on the job market, I never applied to any places in the Southern states and only to very few universities on the West Coast. I knew that if nothing better came along, I could force myself to live on the West Coast but I was very unwilling to do so.
I’d say about 80% of the places I applied to were in the Midwest. On the East Coast, I applied to everything in and around Philadelphia because I love the city. So coming to the Midwest to teach was a conscious choice for me and not any kind of a personal tragedy.
I really stand out in the Midwest because of how I dress, speak, live and look. However, I feel this area, if you know what I mean. The times when I traveled to the West Coast, I found it beautiful and all, but I felt completely alienated from it. I could have fun in California, for example, as a tourist but not as a permanent resident.
So, to conclude, Clarissa heart the Midwest. 🙂

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