Dunning-Kruger seems to be the opposite of Imposter Syndrome. In Dunning-Kruger, the person never critically evaluates their own behavior, and so thinks they are flawless. In Imposter Syndrome, the person is overcritical of themselves.
While those two are both undesirable extremes, I'd rather have Imposter Syndrome than Dunning-Kruger, because at least that means I can improve.
Yeah, I agree with that general idea, rather Imposter Syndrome than overestimating the self. I think I had a fair bit of Imposter Syndrome as a younger person, because I could never quite believe it when I ended up winning academic prizes. Dux of middle school - well, I thought a boy would get that, and so did that boy - mean boy, he was, and though he was clever he was also very arrogant and a bully, and he rather over-estimated himself - as some people with relatively high abilities are still wont to do even in their own pet subjects.
Dux of senior school, in the city - again, I thought this boy who studied physics would get it, and so did he - was already preening himself. I actually never imagined it could be me - didn't even go there mentally, despite the fact that I'd had that previous dux award when younger. And then I was completely flabbergasted when called up on the stage, and had no speech to give - I just expressed my shock and wished everyone a happy holiday.
Got a science scholarship into university in an open essay competition at the age of 16, significantly younger than my peers - again,
whaaaat?
Got top graduate of my degree programme and didn't even attend the ceremony, I didn't have money for the academic regalia hire and didn't want my family to embarrass me like they had at my high school graduation, when they yelled at me because a boy held my hand, and when my mother said I wasn't bright, but everyone else was stupid, and both of them ran around with faces like pickled gherkins all night after I got that prize. My teachers were rolling their eyes at them. (One of them had written in a letter to the principal once - I still have it - "Where others of a more knowing kind steer clear of paths where even angels fear to tread, Sue can be seen galloping at full speed and heard at full voice."
It still makes me laugh, it's one of the funniest-but-true things anyone has ever said about me. That was the letter where he attempted to alert the rest of the staff that my home life wasn't very supportive, in spite of what my grades might suggest.)
Anyway, it didn't matter how many times I won something like this, it always ended up taking me by surprise. I learnt for the fun of it, and didn't think I was some kind of reincarnation of Einstein.
Having a reasonable understanding of my own limitations has always stood me in good stead, academically and personally. I have never considered myself arrived, complete or above the rest of humanity, and I still learn every day, and still have things to work on and improve. And I'm still second guessing myself left right and centre when I'm editing something or going over a line of thought. I'm never completely sure of myself, and this is a good thing, because I am human and fallible, with a brain with inevitable inbuilt limitations, and because even the academic elite is still
Homo allegedly
sapiens, and Thor help us all.