Name:
Sabrina Sadique
Room: I-12
Email: ssadique@fas
Phone: 617-493-2277
Resident Tutor
Tutor - English and Race Relations
Aloha Dunsterites! I am a new Resident Tutor in I-12 and am fast approaching the dissertation writing trial as a sixth year PhD candidate in English (focus: Postcolonial Literary Theory… Modernism/Postmodernism… that sort of stuff; as long as the prefix “post-” blithely complicates an adjectival theme of ambiguity, I am there. Thesis focus: Gender [Trouble] in Post-9/11 texts. As you can tell, I also am a fan of encysted parentheses and yawn-stretched sentences). I came to the States from Bangladesh as a freshman in college nine years ago with the near-devout intent to synthesize molecules. Not clumsy ones with clumsy methods, but elegant structures that split themselves open to show quiet simplicity in tangled grandeur. Of course, life hiccuped in to reveal that orbital aesthetics wasn’t my allotment: I was meant to read -- read long books with zero conclusions and negative characters. Surely enough, as soon as I completed two-and-half years of Chemistry requirements in college, an unsparing bout of literary virus swung and lodged me deep into English Literature: I abandoned chemical poesy posthaste and soundly yielded to the necessary fever. I have been bifurcated since, and joyfully so (wouldn’t have it any other way). Moral of the story: if you think you know what you want and have it all prefixed, the change guerilla will fix you. The swerve from the Sciences to the Humanities has been both enabling and disabling in shocking ways: if you are commensurately bipolarized in your affection between the two nodes (Music or Physics? Math or Anthropology?) and fancy a fuller elucidation from my end to quit your pendulum-state, a chic, black (sweetly discounted) leather couch and a special cup of Darjeeling tea await you in I-12. Things I love (check if we match and holler on contact): bread, cheese, BerryLine, more BerryLine, (did I say more BerryLine?), cafes with a high coolness quotient (Trident, Petsi Pies, Darwin’s Ltd.), Nova: Science Now, independent films (Amores Perros, Donnie Darko, Being John Malkovich, you get the drift), time unlimited conversations, any text/query/debate on faith, doubt, ontology, literature, race, and gender. Take me up on the open invite to seek me at all times for a chat, for advice, to vent, to co-caffeinate/co-froyo parched guts… unhesitatingly, wholeheartedly. I am looking forward to a tremendous year amid all you zesty Moose! Welcome.