Well, I’m an MSW student in social work, and I did sufficient research to have a reasonable notion of how much I am going to make after I graduate. (Median starting salary for a graduate of my program is $45k.) I didn’t make my choice based on expected salary (uh, obviously), but based on what I would like to do with my life.
I’m not thrilled that my profession is so undervalued, but I know why it is, and I would like to contribute to changing that. Part of the problem, I am already learning, is declassification, meaning that ‘‘social worker’’ covers everyone from a high school graduate in a temporary service position to a D.S.W. who graduated from Columbia. We suffer from a fractured identity, not just in educational preparation but in fieldwork as well – there are social workers teaching in universities, there are social workers in our U.S. Congress, and there are social workers providing mental health services, so we have a situation in which it is increasingly difficult to define what it means to be a social worker.
I chose social work for a number of reasons, none of which were remotely related to how much money I would make. Because my husband is a graduate student in clinical psychology I saw firsthand what that would entail. I’m interested in social justice on a broad level, not merely mental health treatment. I’m as liable to go into policy or research as clinical work, so social work was the correct choice for me. It is fascinating to see the differences between the psychology track and the social work track in a firsthand and parallel way. They are two completely different fields, so I find it odd that they both happen to intersect at the mental health level. It’s even odder that social workers and psychologists seem to be equally as effective in this particular role. (I have a theory, but that’s a whole other thread.) I chose to become involved in social work because of what I perceive to be serious flaws and a lack of scientific rigor in the execution and implementation of programs and treatment for the mentally ill. Nowadays the dominant professional standard in both psychology and social work seems to have fallen to, ‘‘Well, most of my clients say I’ve really helped them, so X treatment must be effective.’’
If I have any resentment at all as a social worker, it is toward the idea that there is no discernible professional distinction between systematic program evaluation and working in the soup kitchen.
I figure if anyone drops thousands of dollars on a higher education, he or she has a right to bitch if they don’t get some return on the investment. But singling out master’s degrees for unrealistic expectations is misleading. There are a lot of people with Ph.Ds pissing and moaning about how little money they make. And that’s fine, if you ask me. I don’t think it’s unreasonable to feel a little miffed that your years of hard work didn’t have a huge payoff monetarily. There was a time when getting an education virtually guaranteed you a good job, and that’s no longer the case, but a large swath of society is still pretending like it is. Kids are being misled. I don’t think that’s right.
That said, I may very well go on to get my Ph.D. or D.S.W., but I won’t have many expectations with regards to an increased salary.