At the end of the summer, the Scientiae Labor Day BBQ was held at Lab Cat’s place. After eating mounds of delicious food and drinking a few good drinks, our women scientists came together around the fire holding the last of the marshmallows over the coals for a last bite of smores and summer. Ella Fitzgerald sang quietly in the background.
Hannah, at Twinkle Twinkle YSO, found an interesting mix of female presenters at her astronomy conference:
Gender balance for today’s plenary talks: 2 out of 9 are women. Not so good. Still, I was chatting with one of the organizers, and she said that the overall balance of plenary speakers was about 50/50, and they weren’t even trying for that, it’s simply how things worked out.
Still, she got to have some great times with other women astronomers.
Podblack Cat points out that it is not summer or Labor Day in the Southern Hemisphere but the end of winter but that has not stopped her traveling. Her own research “involves the impact of the Raising of the Leaving Age legislation (examples you can see here) and engagement and retention in schools.” As part of this research she talks to many young people, giving rise to this interesting observation:
Funnily enough, I have yet to meet a young man interested in astronomy, but I have met at least five young women in both my job and in my research who are intrigued by the possibility of Australia succeeding in getting the Square Kilometer Array and what it might mean for the state!
Patchi, who blogs at My Middle Years, told us how she and her family were not ready to go on vacation when the time came to leave, but they left anyway. Part of the problem was over planning of experiments especially as some had failed the week before.
As the departure date approached, the unexpected hit. More experiments came up, I lost a huge batch of cells because they didn’t differentiate. When experiments need to be planned two weeks ahead, it’s very easy to over-plan. How many experiments can I realistically get done in a week?
To cap it all, being in Florida, a Tropical storm came through:
I had every day planned by the time I heard the weather forecast. What a great time for a tropical storm! I figured I could work through it, it’s not a hurricane, right?
As far as I know this did not stop them from getting away.
Jokerine at hdrieoplus was not able to join us as she has taken a sabbatical. Changes are taking place in her life and she needs time away from writing about science and her career as a woman scientist. Some quotes about this:
Things are changing. Things that seemed fundamental are changing. I certainly did not choose it and those changes are thus wreaking havoc on my little bubble of a world.
Though I think it would be interesting to explore my emotional world I am too afraid.
I do not need to rush things. Summer is turning into Fall is turning into Winter. Winter is a time for reflexion and I will use this time.
Alice, co-blogger at Sciencewomen, reflects on her summer now that classes have already started. Her summer had a mixture of successe, the lucky thing went to Europe including visiting London, Cambridge and Oxford [no British biases here] and failures, but it also put an end to her two body problem:
I gotta say, though, the thing I am most thrilled of from on my summer vacation is my husband getting a good job in the same town as I. This is going to immeasurably improve my second year, and hopefully his life too. 🙂
Barn Owl, at Gaudalope Storm-Petrel, reports on her excitement for the Olympics and for sports in general. Sadly her colleagues and advisors do not always share her enthusiasm for participating or spectating:
I *love* sports-as a participant, and as a spectator. Always have, and probably always will. And I’ve received vocal criticism about my athletic pursuits and interests sporadically, ever since I had the unmitigated gall to play City League soccer, starting my first summer in grad school.
She loves the Olympics because:
I still love the diversity of experience and talent that characterizes the Olympics, and since I have friends and colleagues from many different countries, I often find myself rooting for the Australian swimmers, or the Spanish cyclist, or the Japanese gymnast. The Olympic events make a lovely discussion point for friends separated by oceans, but connected by the internet.
Rivikah considered writing her thesis at speed over the summer but ended up changing her mind so that she could have a more enjoyable time even if it would take longer to finish. She sums it up very well – a lesson for many of us more experienced folks:
[…] sometimes putting my work away and coming back to it later is the most productive thing I can do.
I really could not have predicted all this shit would happen in the space of three months, but it beats summer school fo’ sho. I learned a lot about analytical chemistry I wouldn’t have gotten anywhere else, and the money has been nice. My internship is over on September 30, and I can’t wait because class and extracurriculars are important to me.
8 – Move in slowly over the month of August. which doesn’t open until Sept. 1st.
Still she is excited about moving and starting her PhD. Luckily she has good friends to stay with until her apartment is ready.
I need a couple of weeks to decompress after all of the end-of-the-year stuff before I can really get down to doing serious work. (A vacation would be a really good idea at this point.)
We all sent virtual hugs and best wishes to ScienceWoman (Alice’s coblogger) and Minnow, as she struggles with marital issues as her husband is going through what we British people quaintly call a nervous breakdown. Life can seriously suck sometimes. She is not looking for advice but:
[…] I’m telling you this because I consider many of you friends. […] I’m telling you this because if I’m going to blog at all about my life (which was an original purpose of the blog), you’re going to need some context.
The comments to this post are also heart warming as many regular readers delurked to wish her well and other women told their similar stories.
I didn’t get much a vacation this summer. I spent the first three quarters of it frantically working to have something to present at Major European Conference.
She did get to visit some cool places. Britian once again and yeah, Stonehenge tourist trap and road island pisses off the Brits too:
I was rather disappointed with this place. I thought that it’d be in the middle of nowhere and perhaps I’d have to answer about the airspeed of a swallow in order to see it. However, it was sandwiched between two major highways and there were a. lot. of. people. So, not quite the mystical experience I thought it’d be.
This summer has been anything but restful. 15,000 miles traveled.
Wow, that’s a lot!
I left quite early almost every day for a whole month and even took the time to shuttle Thing 1 to a dance class she wanted to take in the afternoon. I did a lot of work on my laptop at all different times of the day and in all kinds of different places. Sometimes I went in to the lab on the weekend.
This led to a much more relaxing summer and allowed her to take a real vacation with NO WORK!
Fortunately, my advisor is of the “vacations are good for the brain” mentality and, as such, rarely complains when we want to take one (within reason, of course). I thought he might make an exception in my case since I am supposedly close to graduating and the sooner I get out of there the sooner he can stop paying me. However, when I sat down in his office and said, in a perfectly serious tone of voice, “I need to take a break or I’m going to shoot someone,” he simply said, “Okay.” I must have the look of a woman on the edge.
So Mrs Whatsit crams all her summer fun into a ten day period, including eating yummy food at Iowa State Fair – mmm, I love funnel cake.
For me, summer was good. I had time to relax and hang out with friends and family.
This summer was particularly good as for the first time in many years I did not have to worry.
As male organizers of tech conferences appear to be incapable of finding good women speakers, Liz Henry told us that they were offering training for women to become better speakers. But wait, perhaps the problem is not that women do not know how to present their stuff:
I’d like to question the idea that women don’t know how to speak at conferences. Wait, I thought we were the communicators, the ones with the social skills, the teachers and professors, used to being heard by an audience.
Pat at Fairer Science is also did not get much of a vacation as her husband broke his neck. Ouch. This gave her a good insight into how to make sure you get the best care possible at a hospital. One of the tips:
While in the hospital, check and recheck everything. “What is this medication?” “Why are you giving it to me/him/her?” (Sometimes there are assumptions like “Well of course you are on pain medication so therefore you need….”; but if you’re not on pain medication; then you don’t need the other stuff; but unless you ask you’re going to get it.)
She also recommend the breakfast pizza at Mass General. So if you are passing by at the right time…
Get well quickly, Tom!
Finally, Zuska called as she could not make the BBQ because she is in Western PA visiting her Mom.
At the end of what had been a lovely day, we cleared up to Nat King Cole reminding us those lazy, hazy summer days of the past. Finally, with the cicadas singing, we went on our way planning to stay in touch and meet again next month at Deliberate Pixel‘s for tea or something. Information on how to contribute is here. As my Dove Promise just said:
Life is all about making memories.
Thank you for all your memories – old and new friends. I really appreciate you playing along with my plans for Scientiae this month.
Oh yeah top image was stolen from here.