In truth, I had no idea what I wanted to study, so for the first few years I took everything that came my way. I enjoyed pillaging and astrology, but the thing that ultimately stuck was comparative literature. There wasn't much of it to compare back then, no more than a handful of epic poems and one novel about a lady detective, but that's part of what I liked about it. The field was new, and full of possibilities, but try telling that to my parents. . . .
Dad followed his "I'm so disappointed" speech with a lecture on career opportunities. "You're going to study literature and get a job doing what?"he said. "Literaturizing? "
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