Somewhere in a regional bank last year, a procurement manager watched an AI tool compress three hours of supplier analysis into eleven minutes. She sat with the output for a long time, reading it twice. Then she looked up and said, not with panic but with genuine uncertainty: what exactly am I still for?
It is a question more professionals are carrying into 2026, quietly, between meetings. AI has made knowledge faster to reach, easier to synthesise, and more widely available than at any point in human history. For a working adult considering a master's degree, this raises something sharper than anxiety. It raises a question of logic.
If the thing a postgraduate education used to provide, access to deeper knowledge, can now be approximated in minutes by a well-prompted AI, what exactly are you paying for? Is a master's degree still a sound investment, or an expensive habit inherited from a world that no longer exists?