On my drive to work this
morning, a sports radio talk show host warned his presumably largely male fan
base that Valentine’s Day was coming soon. Not to fear, he argued. If the holiday has
caught you off guard, he claimed he still had the perfect gift that every woman
would love. He summed up his advice in
two words: “power down.”
Answer:
Leonard Cohen, adulterers in Aceh, and Malcolm Casadaban.
Question: Who by fire? Who by stoning? Who by plague?
As Flag Day arrives on June 14, I have a confession to make. Outside of
an endearing International Day ceremony at my girls’ school featuring
brightly colored flags carried by elaborately dressed children, my
patriotism has been strained in recent years. Yet now I am intrigued by
the rhetoric of hope coming from the capital. While some may be wishing
for
less transparency to fortify their hope, I am encouraged by promises to restore the integrity of political life and to rethink progress.
I sing the honor of our fallen soldiers; and
their final sacrifice on behalf of country, freedom, security; And technological
innovation.
May is National Museum Month so I forced my 7-year-old
son to accompany me to the Museum of Human Frailty. Housed in a restored
factory building in a depressed mid-sized rust belt city in upstate New
York, the MHF's promotional brochure describes the museum’s mission as
helping "children of all ages understand their own emotional and rational
contradictions and limitations."
There are few jobs more demanding, more confusing, or more
closely scrutinized than that of a mother. How do mothers ever make sense
of the constant deluge of expert and scientific advice? What can we do
to help them, and what can they teach us about evaluating expert advice?
Damn. I’ve temporarily disqualified
myself from making the incisive and witty kinds of political comment that
Dan Sarewitz and CSPO colleagues regularly make in these Soapbox articles,
because I’m currently enjoying a 12-month secondment in a challenging policy
role. What I thought I’d do instead is to relate some of the values that
I see as fundamental to science-policy practice to the legend of ANZAC,
an important part of Australia’s national psyche. This is timely because
the 25th of April is ANZAC day here in Australia. Confused? Relax – this
might all make sense in a moment.
The environmental movement has made
great strides since this day 39 years ago, when Earth Day was first declared
a holiday. Amidst the ebbs and flows of public attentiveness for environmental
concerns, legislation has been passed and regulations implemented in cities,
states, and the federal government to protect our water, air, ecosystems,
species, roadless areas, ocean health, etc, etc.
I'm sitting in an airplane at 38,000 feet and young children
are crying from rows in front and in back of me. If the Exodus was this
loud, I might have stayed in Egypt. What would it have been like to be
part of that mass, that throng of people? And their animals? And their
camels?
Wednesday is April
Fools’ Day. So as you’re stuffing snakes into peanut brittle cans, inflating
whoopee cushions or winding your joy buzzer in preparation, CSPO types
might take a moment to consider the legacy of the most “science and society-ish”
practical joke ever.