Hazards of Academic Regalia: A Serious Consideration
(N.B.: The following applies to full Ph.D. regalia only.)
- There's a high risk of being stabbed by someone else's mortarboard.
- In high winds, mortarboards may fly off and accidentally pin an innocent onlooker to the nearest tree.
- Graduation season frequently causes a local shortage of bobby pins.
- Mortarboard hair.
- Unwitting faculty may aspirate their tassels, necessitating immediate application of the Heimlich Maneuver.
- An inability to keep one's tassel in place may lead to unforeseen emotional breakdowns.
- The bagginess of academic robes may tempt faculty to use them to conceal books, exams, XBoxes, or a picnic setting for four. The administration takes a negative view of such things.
- An unknown number of faculty die every year after being strangled by their hoods.
- Flapping robes may make faculty bear an uncomfortable resemblance to something out of The Crow.
- Woolen robes + summer temperatures = heat stroke.
- The price of full regalia may require new Ph.D.s to take out a second mortgage.
- Cheap rental regalia may be semi-transparent; faculty should be sure to wear actual clothes, lest students and colleagues see more than might be considered desirable.
The alternative to aspirating the tassel is to turn your head quickly and smack yourself in the eye with it.
Posted by: undine | May 17, 2008 at 08:18 PM
An unknown number of faculty die every year after being strangled by their hoods.
I believe this number is actually known -- it was one, ever, specifically Isadora Duncan, when she received her Dr. honoris causa.
Posted by: Vance Maverick | May 17, 2008 at 09:11 PM
HA! This is hysterical and so true! We had Commencement last weekend and between the standing and sitting for the different portions of the program, I did nearly strangle myself!
BTW, my regalia cost $800. I just about cried, but I was at the point where I was willing to pay anything to graduate!
Posted by: Angela Gordon | May 18, 2008 at 03:49 PM
Heh. This reminds me of my undergraduate graduation. I was receiving an award, so I got to march in with the President's Party. When I went to the bathroom, there were some professors in there trying to adjust their caps - not the mortarboards, but the beefeater/beret types. One of them grumbled as she tried to arrange it on her head - "It's so obvious these things were invented by a man!"
Posted by: Kaitlin | May 20, 2008 at 01:27 PM
To the list of hazards, may I respectfully add the risk certain colored hoods pose to sensitive, young, male psyches? Upon beginning my doctoral studies, I was forced to choose a degree track: Ph.D. (traditional royal blue hood) or D.M.A. (Doctor of Musical Arts-bright, manly, pink hood.
I think I'm a bit more comfortable with my royal blue hood than I would have been with that nice, bright, pink one. ;)
Ray
Posted by: Raymond Barley | July 30, 2008 at 03:56 PM