In my previous position at Regional State University, I was told early on that it was fortunate that I did not have a family or children, as I would be able to work nights and weekends. I was annoyed and also concerned that somehow more would be expected of me because I was single. In my current position, I find I have the opposite problem. People assume I work less because I have a husband and children, regardless of what the reality is.
The first situation turned out to be no problem. I was around as much as my active colleagues on average, and they cared about results, not appearances. So, taking weekends off to visit my friends in Cool City, or taking a weekend to visit my fiance in another city was no problem.
Here, at SLAC however, I do have a problem. I have a chair who values face time above all else. He does little work at home, as far as I can tell, so does not believe anyone else does. I have some reason to believe he tells people behind my back that I really should be around more.
One semester recently I taught a new prep. Two to three times a week, we put the kids to bed around 8 or so, then I would start working on class prep for the new class. I would stay up until 1 or 2 in the morning, finishing what preparation and grading I had to do for the new class. This is something I'm sure many academics do regularly, or at least on occasion, depending on assignment patterns, grant deadlines, and the like. My other classes were ones I had taught before, and I found that I usually had enough time at my office in between teaching, to take care of those, but there was no way to fit the new one in. The result: sleep deprivation, and the assumption among my colleagues that it is due to childcare, not work.
The problem, you see, is that I leave between 4:30 and 6 pm almost every evening. It does not matter to anyone that I do work at home. It is not visible, I'm not around, therefore I'm not working. Right. Without children, I would simply leave the office later and spend less time at home, as would my husband. With them, the extra time one of us spends working in our offices on the nights or weekends means an additional burden for the other. It is preferable to got home early and stay up late. But it doesn't count as face time. It isn't working to spend hours gossiping with students, doing on-line shopping, or having coffee in the faculty lounge, but somehow those seem to count. Go figure.
In the balance between my family, my work and being seen, I seem to have chosen the first two.