
One of my favorite primary sources, found in my exploration: an advertisement letter by the New York Edison Company for lights (presumably electronic lightbulbs), addressed to Congregation Ansche Chesed president Meyer Goodfriend, April 5th, 1915. Source: Jewish Theological Seminary Library, Congregation Ansche Chesed Records, Box 1, Folder 5. Photo Credit: Janus Yuen.
Okay, I might be exaggerating a little when I say that I “failed” in my research, but bear with me, and I’ll explain why I think the failure of my project was more fruitful than if it had “succeeded.”
In the summer after my sophomore year, I was unbelievably fortunate to receive the opportunity to participate in the Humanities Research Scholars Program with five of my classmates from across the humanities. I say unbelievably because, for me, the trade was unbelievable. In exchange for an ambitious and locally actionable research project and a promise to dive headfirst into the archives, I was given housing, a stipend, and the most invaluable commodity for Columbia undergraduates: a couple weeks of (mostly) unstructured time. Rather than expecting us to produce some final research paper, we were expected to go to the primary sources in the spirit of exploration and play—the way any research project would ideally begin, rather than procrastinated until around three weeks before a final paper deadline.








