Some years ago, I got into the blogging game with a blog
called “Musing of a Backrow Baptist.”
However, I find that I have outgrown the general premise of that blog
and thus, in an attempt to be (somewhat) more grownup and professional, I give
you…Dr. Crazy Cat Lady.
First, about the name….I have a PhD in Religion, Politics,
and Society from the J.M. Dawson Institute of Church-State Studies at Baylor
University. I am currently a visiting assistant
professor of religious studies (with the occasional foray into the Political
Science Department) at my alma mater, Oklahoma State University. While it took some time to get used to being
called “Dr. Wheatley,” I have come to both accept and in many ways embrace
it.
I often tell people that given the sheer
number of undergraduates I deal with on a regular basis (662 this year alone—a long
story), I have no need for children of my own.
Instead, I have four 4-legged, furry, feline children. I am regularly chided by friends as being one
cat away from being a crazy cat lady.
They might be giving me too much credit as I’m pretty sure I’m already
there. So there you have it—Dr. Crazy
Cat Lady…a bit of a renaissance women who can discuss musical theater, college
athletics, American politics, animal welfare, and Islam with equal aplomb. No doubt this blog will touch at various times
on all of these issues, but particularly the Islam of it all.
The focus on Islam revolves in many ways around my
understanding of my role as professor. I
see my role as three-fold: teacher, academic, and public intellectual. Being a teacher is about more than imparting information. It’s about instilling life lessons into
college students—attention to detail, the importance of following directions,
finding one’s calling, working out one’s own salvation with fear and trembling
(and occasionally profanity). This is my
favorite part of the professoriate.
Next
is the egg-head academic part. This is
where research, writing, and publishing come in. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy what I focus on,
but this is often an intensely lonely, soul-killing process. There’s also not much in the way of instant
gratification. Editing, peer review,
constant revisions—all of these things take time. Lots and lots of time.
Finally, the most important part of my job is
the role of public intellectual. I fell
into this role a long time ago. I was a
sophomore at Oklahoma State University when the attacks on 9/11 occurred. I had just begun immersing myself in the
world of Islam and the Middle East, and even then, I found myself doing what I
could to counter the false over-generalizations people had of Islam. Now, with a PhD to my name, I find myself
confronted with the responsibility, as one who may be smarter than the average
bear, of making sense of a world gone mad.
It’s frustrating, and occasionally infuriating, but it’s also something
I find to be vitally important in this world gone mad in which we all live.
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