So why am I getting a Ph.D., anyway?

Sometime around 2000, a mentor of mine, who has a habit of asking me difficult questions (one of the reasons why he's one of my mentors as opposed to simply a professor from which I took six courses), asked me why I was pursuing a Ph.D. At the time, I didn't have a very good answer to the question, although I was reasonably sure that there were some, wandering around in the darker recesses of my brain.

I certainly thought, in any case, that it was a question to which I had better have an answer (because getting a Ph.D.--especially in a technical subject--is not something to try if you lack motivation). So I gave it some thought, and came forth with a number of answers.

One reason why I'm writing this is for Bill, of course, but the reasons why I'm putting it up on my web page are that (a) this web page explores various other aspects of my psyche, so why not this one?; and (b) perhaps it will give those that might be considering a career as an academia nut some useful things to think about.