My name is Emily Goodling. I’m an American farm girl turned European graduate student, now pursuing a Ph.D. on the West Coast after two years in Germany. The great dream is to become a professor of German literature and language.
Otherwise, I grew up on a sheep farm and Bed and Breakfast in Vermont, where I drove a rusted-out Chevrolet pick-up truck and know all the words to every country song on the radio. I’m engaged to a sweet German winemaker, and our long-term plan is to unite academia with agrarianism in some form or another.
For the purposes of this blog, I am fascinated by the dialogue between Self, Place, and Art. This is a space to write about traveling, and about the concept of “abroad” in general. What does it mean to live abroad, what does it mean to be home?
At the moment I am most curious about tragedy, dancing, education, Eros, sex, mythos, Plato, German opera, Richard Wagner, literary theory, Roland Barthes, Selbstinszenierung, Shakespeare, postmodernism, Nietzsche, all music, political demonstrations, modern art, theater, Classical languages, Faust, land, farming, joy, feminism, humanism, existentialism, agnosticism, faith, Kierkegaard, Thomas Mann, work.