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You Don’t Know What You Don’t Know

In February of 2002, Donald Rumsfeld, then Secretary of Defense for George W. Bush, was taking questions at a Pentagon briefing.  In response to a question around the lack of direct evidence supporting the presence of weapons of mass destruction in Iraq, Rumsfeld gave this answer (in part):

“Reports that say that something hasn’t happened are always interesting to me, because as we know, there are known knowns; there are things we know we know. We also know there are known unknowns; that is to say we know there are some things we do not know. But there are also unknown unknowns—the ones we don’t know we don’t know. And if one looks throughout the history of our country and other free countries, it is the latter category that tend to be the difficult ones.” (Wikipedia)

Rumsfeld was highly ridiculed for this “unknown unknowns” comment, mostly in popular media, but the man was on to something.  The graph that accompanies this article, of the Dunning Kruger effect, was sent to me by my beautiful and talented niece who is in graduate school for Plant Pathology (and who clearly takes after her Aunt Sherri).  She sent me this graph following a vigorous text discussion around the frustrations of grad school in the natural sciences.  You started in an undergrad environment, in which you are taught sound theory after sound theory and then go into a laboratory to conduct well-designed experiments that are supposed to be neatly completed in an afternoon or two.  Everything is fact.  Everything happens as expected (eventually).  And you began to think you knew how the world worked (as you annoyingly explained to your non-scientist friends).  Then you got to grad school.  And facts were not so cut and dried anymore.  There was nuance and boundary conditions.  Theorems like Newtonian physics explained everything until they didn’t and it was only by recognizing that there were facts that did not fit the existing theory that other theorems like Quantum Mechanics were developed.  And then there was “real” research, when you explored hypothesis after hypothesis that your experiments could not confirm.  It was a lonely dark tunnel of seemingly dead ends.  But you kept searching for truth.  And eventually, you found some.  What an incredibly important lesson to learn—because that is how life works.

I saw the Dunning Kruger effect play out over and over during my career as I coached young scientists.  The confidence they had!  OK, many times it was arrogance.  But they all learned, one by one, that they didn’t know as much as they thought they knew.  The best of them began with that sense of humility already; the most successful developed it.  Humility gives you not just a respect for what you can learn from others but a hunger to do it.  Enlightening someone to the fact that there is much they don’t know that they don’t know is one of the trickiest human interactions to navigate!  It wasn’t that hard when I was coaching those who were looking to me for insights already, but it was damn hard when I was trying to gently enlighten peers or superiors.  There is a very fine line you have to walk between embarrassing someone and convincing them.  And that line moves around as a function of their hard headedness and defensiveness.  I should know.  I’ve had to have my head knocked quite a few times!  Sometimes you just need to give someone grace because they have zero desire to be enlightened or you know they will come to it in their own time.  Sometimes you have to push forward because if you don’t there is the potential that bad things will happen sooner or later.  Regardless, don’t judge someone on their lack of knowledge.  Focus more on their willingness to learn.

I have mentioned before my love for non-fiction and how during my working years I kept collecting books, looking forward to retirement when I could finally READ to my heart’s content!  At first, it was wonderful!  I could read a little something, have a few questions, and then go down rabbit holes as much as I wanted to fill in my knowledge.  Very quickly, though, I learned that trying to be a Renaissance Woman in the 21st Century is a losing proposition.  The more I learned, the more I realized how much I didn’t know which made me want to learn more.  It doesn’t help that I get a daily email from Book Bub with discounted ebooks—I want every one of those histories and biographies!  Yes, it’s a virtuous cycle, but it’s also a little vicious.  I have gotten overwhelmed by how much I realize now that I didn’t know I didn’t know.

So, here is a look into my reading life.  Besides a shelf full of books like Biomimicry and The Sixth Extinction, a wish list with the likes of Sapiens and Value in Ethics and Economics, I am a faithful reader of The New Yorker and Longreads (which sponsors both longform journalistic efforts and curates a reading list).  I gravitate to longform journalism because there is the effort to go more deeply into a subject, turning over rocks and going past the quick assumptions about a subject.  Here is a sample of what I ingested just over the last week:  Returning Britain’s agricultural processes back towards traditional farming with a detailed look at the knock on effects of different farming techniques on the natural balance; the growing trend of participative Underground Railroad Reenactments and their impact on people of all socio-economic backgrounds; a profile of author Yuval Noah Harari (which is why Sapiens is on my wish list); whether or not Jeanne Calment really was the oldest living person at 122 or a fraud, with a deeper dive into how these investigations look from the perspective of different stakeholders; a comparison of the 1930’s concerns about democracy’s survival to those of today, reminding us that when we talk about “worst I’ve ever seen” it’s still only a “time drop” in the bucket of history; diamond mining in Botswana which gave a fascinating history of not just the industry and some key players but a nice primer on Big Diamonds of History; the search for a woman missing in British Columbia for seven years; and, how the CIA secretly sold encryption services to gullible governments around the world.  I learned something fascinating (and previously unknown to me) in each of these articles!  Each one has broadened my perspective on something I didn’t realize I needed some broadening on. And they all make me hungry for more.

I promise I AM heading somewhere with this line of discussion and it’s to emphasize this point:  you cannot know everything, but you can stay aware that there is always something more about a topic or a situation that you don’t know. Look for more perspective.  Remember that there is more to “truth” than your personal life experience.  As a scientist, I’ve been taught to almost never think in absolutes.  Situations are never as simple as they seem (or as simple as we want them to be) and it is critical to always want more information.  The Longreads articles, in particular, give me glimpses into lives so different from my own that I continually marvel at my good fortune for the life I was born into.  I’ve always had a lot to say on assumptions, and I’m guessing I always will.  I am humbled every day with new examples of incorrect assumptions I make about someone’s life or situation or background or knowledge.  There is so much I don’t know that I don’t know—only now, instead of scaring or frustrating me, it inspires and motivates me.  I hope it can be that way for you, too.

[Editor’s Note:  I read pulpy fiction novels and happily remain wedded to my simple beliefs. Sigh.  Trish]

On Resolving Conflict

First, I commend you for actually reading this essay.  I can hear the groans when you saw the title.  Conflict and conflict resolution are often among the least favorite topics of people everywhere.  Few people like conflict (save for those with a Character Disorder); fewer people still enjoy conflict resolution.  Yet the existence—nay, the preponderance—of unresolved conflict is, I’m convinced, at the root of a lot of emotional pain and suffering around us.  I would hazard to guess that unresolved conflict is at the root of a lot of physical pain, as well.  I mean this both of individuals who end up committing violence as well as those in leadership roles who start wars (that others fight and die in) because of their conflict with another leader.  (By the way, nothing I say below will apply to world leaders.  I have no clue what might resolve those conflicts.)

Before I begin my pontification, a little disclaimer.  There will be people reading this essay who have formally studied this topic and can speak with much more authority than I.  They, and you, may or may not agree with my views on this subject.  I am sharing with you my observations and strategies, which (sometimes) work for me.  Consider this food for thought in finding what works for you.

Conflict between humans is as old as, well, humans.  (I’m sure it also exists in the animal kingdom, but conflict resolution strategies of animals is outside the scope of this essay.  Well, mostly, since humans certainly can behave like small-prefrontal-cortex animals.)  Conflict also introduces itself to us at a very early age—“mine” is an existential statement of toddlers and usually kicks off conflict with anyone around.  For some reason, I have lately become very sensitive to conflict around me.  Maybe it’s because I am very lucky in that I don’t have a lot of conflict in my life these days.  I’m retired, so I don’t have conflict with work; I am in a wonderful relationship with someone who jumps on conflict as quickly as I do and communicates really well.  (I like to say that there are four of us in this relationship:  me, Trish and the “me and Trish” that are observing the “me and Trish” in the relationship and constantly talking about it.)  I also have weathered such intense conflict in my life that whatever comes my way these days feels tame by comparison.  So, I am very sensitive to the conflicts we, as a country, are embroiled in due to political differences (see previous discussions on yelling at the TV) as well as to conflict I see amongst family members and friends.  Hence the need to discuss.

Not all conflicts are alike.  There are conflicts with people in different types of relationships:  romantic, familial, friendship, workplace.  There are conflicts amongst equals and conflicts in which there is a significant power imbalance.  There are conflicts with those you know deeply and with acquaintances.  As such, there is no singular or perfect way to handle conflict.  But there is one thing all conflict has in common:  conflict that is not resolved never goes away.  It just gets buried, sometimes deeply and sometimes just under a thin veneer, and it will most likely rear its ugly head again.  Usually at a really inopportune time!  Until resolution, expect discomfort at some level with your conflictee.  The passing of time may lessen the awareness, but it is still there and it will color your relationship.  So, our first bold faced comment: Do not ignore conflict; ignoring it will not make it go away.

Are all conflicts worth wholehearted resolution? Frankly, no.  Since I will never be able to resolve the conflicts I have with a range of TV pundits, or with a stranger I overhear who makes a comment that really burns, sometime you have to just let it go.  “But, Sherri,” you remind me, “didn’t you just say that unresolved conflict never goes away?”  Why, yes, I did.  But if resolving those conflicts (which are really one sided disagreements, in all honesty) is not important to a relationship then the best response is indeed to let it go.  Simpler words were never written yet a more difficult act has rarely been undertaken.  I get so mad at myself when I lay awake at night, mulling over an interaction with someone I’ll never see again over something that I wanted to have handled differently, or thinking about things someone has said on TV or on some form of social tweety facegram.  Why do I let these people live rent free in my head?  This would be when we segue to a discussion of deep breathing and mindful meditation, but, again, subject for another time.  I want to discuss conflict that can and should be resolved.

Workplace resolution can be the trickiest.  “Conflict” when there is a real imbalance in power (boss/subordinate or similar) is not something I really consider true conflict.  That is a “suck it up and deal with it” situation for the person lower in power, even when a more powerful person is trying to admit to a wrong.  Power simply wins.  You have the freedom to leave the environment but the choices for many are really limited and really difficult, so most are stuck with bad feelings and ruminating over the situation at 3 am (see: “let it go”, above).  And this is why so many people can’t wait for their workday to end.  Owning what you really control in situations like this is hard, lonely and requires a lot of intestinal fortitude.  Complaining is easier.  I’ve done my share.  I’ve ultimately been happier when I’ve owned what I can truly control, but that didn’t happen until very late in my career when the consequences of owning it were more to my liking.  We’ve discussed choices and consequences before.

So let’s finally talk about conflict resolution amongst equals, with people you know well and care enough about to want to continue an on-going relationship.  Damn, it’s hard.  And it’s hard for two reasons:  if there is conflict there is hurt; and, to successfully resolve the conflict you will need to make yourself vulnerable to the person you exchanged hurt with.   I’ve read a lot of Brene Brown’s work and if you aren’t familiar with her, I highly encourage a look.  She writes a lot about vulnerability and how being vulnerable with others is one of the hardest things you will ever do, yet is so necessary to any type of healthy relationship (including with yourself).  So much anger out there is masking pain that people refuse to acknowledge out of fear of being vulnerable.  It takes courage.  And, by the way, you need a willing partner in the process.  It takes two to tango in many things in life; conflict resolution is one hell of a dance.  YOU may want to resolve a conflict.  You may even reach out and ask for a sit down to resolve the conflict.  But if the other person isn’t ready to open themselves to the discussion, it won’t work.  And, unfortunately, the hurt will just sit there.  Sigh.  We’ve all been there.

If both of you truly want to resolve the conflict, then you both need to be able to practice good listening skills.  Yes, listening is a SKILL.  And you need to talk face-to-face.  Do NOT try to do this remotely if at all possible.  Before you start the discussion, you need to remember this:  Your goal is not to defend yourself and remake your point.  Your goal (“you” plural) is to listen to where the other person is coming from.  Understand the situation that caused the conflict from the other person’s perspective.  None of us are mind readers.  You need to hear what is in each other’s heads.  Each person needs to put the emphasis on understanding the other—not on being understood themselves.  Don’t worry about making sure you are understood.  If you are doing this right, mutual understanding will be the outcome.  If you really do this (and I have found it much easier to facilitate these kinds of conversations than to engage in them myself), then a solution/resolution is often easy to find.  If not, you agree to disagree, but usually the pain and hurt are lessened because there is mutual respect.  Remember, you DO like/love this person!

Even just writing this essay has given me a stomach ache.  I see so much pain in the world!  It just doesn’t have to be this way!  We don’t have to be angry all the time or uncomfortable around each other.  Take a deep breath.  Ask for help if you need it.  But be brave enough and kind enough to crack open your defenses and get that conflict resolved.

Learn to Speak Many Languages

I’m going back to one of my favorite coaching topics in this essay:  the importance of learning to speak as many “languages” as you can.  Why is the word “languages” in quotes?  Because I’m not talking about English and Spanish and Mandarin, although it would do most Americans well to learn to speak another language with some fluency.  I’m talking about, from a business perspective, learning to speak the “language” of other areas of the company:  finance, manufacturing, logistics, sales, research.  This topic is another of my famous “Tom-isms”—lessons I learned from one of my first (and still favorite) managers.  But like all Tom-isms, I have realized that this is a life lesson, not just a business lesson.

I spent about three quarters of my career in R&D, either at the bench or managing other researchers.  Here is a typical conversation I might have had with a sales person from my days developing resins for use in high performance paints:

Sales:  Hey, Sherri!  Customer Blah Blah really likes XF1234!  They’ve put it into one of their formulations and really like its performance!

Me:  That’s awesome!

Sales:  They like the pot life, hardness and scratch resistance of the paint and it performs really well on their corrosion resistance testing.  They just….

Me: (Uh oh)

Sales: ….need it to dry about 50% faster.

Me: (left eye begins twitching uncontrollably)  How about I give the customer a call and talk about formulating options to get them there?

Sales: (look on face that says they were dreading this response) They don’t want to change their formulation.  Can’t you just make the resin dry faster?

OK.  A few things about industrial paints: 1) they “dry” by reacting with moisture in the air or with a second chemical that is mixed in just before use; 2) paint formulations can contain 50 ingredients, most at well less than 1% of the volume, which means formulators never want to change their formulations; 3) change one thing about a resin to change one property like dry time and it affects pretty much everything else about the paint (see item 2); and 4) someone whose job is selling one chemical to a paint formulator typically knows very little about items 1-3.

Here, also, is a conversation I may have had with people from manufacturing:

Me: (speaking with excitement about my new development) Hey, we’ve got a new product we want to take into the plant!

Ops guy:  (silent, as he remembers the last product I introduced to the plant)

Me:  (looking at my calendar a week or two out) When do you think we could work it in?

Ops guy: (Wondering if this product will be able to be made in any of the plant’s systems) Do you have the spec sheet?

Me: Oh.  Well it’s just like XR6789.  Sort of.

Tom taught me that the frustrations work both ways.  Sales may not understand what research has to do to develop a product but research usually has no clue what is required to scale a new material from 100 ml to 1000 gallons.  We all just expect the other functions to do what they need to do and, hey, how hard could it be anyway? (See: If Something Looks Simple, It Means I Don’t Know Enough About It)  Learning to speak the “language” of the other functions has two major benefits.  First, you can explain ideas and issues in verbiage that will be understood.  Second, a healthy respect for their job will not only endear you to them (ensuring better response to your needs) but also allows you to take their needs into consideration in your own work—which just makes everything easier all the way around.  Whether your workplace employs 10 people or 10,000 people, you need this understanding of what others face in their roles.

As I introduced this lesson into my coaching sessions with younger scientists, I began to see the broader applicability.  What we are really talking about here is developing a sense of empathy.  Seeing the world through another’s eyes.  Walking a mile in another’s shoes.  After I “came out of the closet” at work, I got more deeply involved in Diversity and Inclusion efforts.  This concept of speaking many “languages” was equally useful in the context of trying to understand the microinequities that people can face—whether you are a woman, gay, Jewish or perhaps all three.  I have a lot more to say on Diversity and Inclusion, so I won’t belabor that topic here.

It leads us, though, into the discussion of how developing this sense of empathy is such a vital tool in navigating the world outside of the office.  Look, I know that the word “empathy” evokes candles, incense and eye rolls with many people.  And many also associate pleas for empathy with weakness at best and a stifling political correctness at worst.  That all misses the point.  In my opinion, very few people are truly naturally empathic.  I believe that many people have the capacity for empathy, but to really understand another person takes work and intention

The point I am laboring to make, here, is that it is incumbent upon all of us to actually ask questions of those whose life experiences are different from our own—be it a department in the corporate world or someone who has grown up with a different set of privileges.  If I wanted to “speak the language” of operations so as to smooth my working relationship, I actually had to go talk to someone in operations!  I had to spend some time at the manufacturing plant and learn how they do what they do.  If I want to better understand and “speak the language” of someone who grew up poor in an inner city, instead of a comfortable middle class suburb, I need to seek people out and listen.  I need to ask the questions that bust the assumptions that I inadvertently make about what their life has been like.

It seems these days that everyone wants to be understood, but few recognize the need to understand others.  We have no prayer of resolving differences if we won’t try to understand those with different points of view.  Remember the comment about work and intention? It takes no work at all to demand to be heard.  It takes a lot of work to listen just as I want others to listen to me.  And isn’t that what we all want?  We want to be heard, hopefully understood.  Not dismissed.  Not minimized.  Not “assumed” away.  This kind of learning is an active process and you will find yourself tripping over incorrect assumptions every day.  Don’t aim to be perfect.  Aim to be aware.  Be aware that there are many “languages” out there that you don’t yet speak.  But there is nothing stopping you from learning them.

It’s NEVER About Just One Play

It’s football season.  That wonderful time of year when I am constantly yelling at the TV.  Sometimes it’s about my annoyance with Pharma commercials.  Sometimes it’s my frustrations with poor clock management or yet another play up the middle that gets stopped at the line of scrimmage.  Trish will confirm, though, that my biggest rants are reserved for commentators who will replay one play over and over and over again and say, “This play will determine the game.”

The mother of all examples of this phenomenon, at least recently, was last year’s playoff game between the New Orleans Saints and the Los Angeles Rams for the NFC Championship.  The score was tied with less than two minutes to go.  The Saints faced a 3rd and 10 from the Rams’ 13 yard line.  Drew Brees floated a pass to Tommylee Lewis down the right sideline.  The Rams defender flattened the Saints receiver well before the ball arrived–blatant pass interference.  No call from the refs.  The Saints lost the game.  Saints fans lost their minds.  All through the off season and still into this season we hear about how that call lost the Saints the game, the NFC Championship, maybe the Super Bowl and, to hear the pundits talk about it, probably the chance to solve world hunger.

What I keep yelling back at the TV (or grumble more quietly when reprimanded) is that IT NEVER IS ABOUT ONE PLAY!  Are you telling me that the Saints played an absolutely flawless game up until that point and that one call is the only thing that kept them from winning that day?  If that was true, wouldn’t the Saints have won by something like 120 to nothing?  Of course they did not play a flawless game.  Any number of different decisions in the preceding 58 ½ minutes of play could have made a difference in the outcome of that game.  Several assuredly did.  But that one wrong call was really obvious at a really bad time, so it gets the press.  And the poor ref gets death threats.

My point?  In football as in life, it never comes down to one play.  Success or failure never hinges on just one decision.  Don’t get too proud of yourself when one thing goes right; don’t get too down on yourself when one thing goes wrong—no matter how big that one thing is.  This essay is a nice companion to two others I’ve posted:  “It’s not about the decision” and “Personal Accountability”.  And I feel another one coming on about the importance of developing good coping skills.

It’s easy to think back on decisions or choices you’ve made and think “If only I had….” I try really hard to not do that because you just don’t know what that alternate pathway really would have brought. I loved the play “If/Then” because its premise was exactly that: intertwining the stories of the outcome of a major decision based on the two alternatives. Not to spoil the story but the two pathways each had their pluses and minuses—just like life. As I’ve written about before, there is no one pathway to success and happiness.  No one pathway ensures your success nor dooms you to failure.

I think back to what I see as major inflection points in my life.  In fact, let’s focus on a couple of major “cringe worthy” ones.  The first one that stands out in my mind was a time in 5th grade when I confronted “the new girl” who turned out to be a bit of a bully.  It was not courage that made me stand up to her.  It was pain.  We were supposed to meet at the high school football game but she instead hung out with others she deemed more worthy.  I was 12! I was hurt!  I fought back at school on Monday and ended up getting shunned by everyone.  She was a bully but she was popular.  It was a painful time that lasted the rest of that school year.  Do I wish I hadn’t done that?  Do I think my life would have been indelibly altered had I held my tongue?  I don’t know.  But I do know this:  that time period helped me develop a strong sense of empathy for those who are pushed aside in this world.  And I believe that’s made me a better person.

Another cringe worthy incident?  (Believe me, I am choosing just a couple from a long list!)  I was 16 and driving home from my weekend stint at the local Hardee’s on a Saturday afternoon.  I was wearing my brown polyester Hardee’s uniform, including head scarf.  I was at a busy intersection, waiting to turn left.  I couldn’t really see well.  I thought there was a break in the traffic and started my turn.  I froze when I saw a station wagon barreling towards me and boom.  No one was hurt.  Traffic snarled while we stood there scratching our heads and apologizing.  And then I hear, “My baby!” and my Mom comes running over.  She’d been at the intersection in the perpendicular direction and saw the whole thing.  I think it was more traumatic for her than for me!  I played that scene out over and over again in my mind for years.  If only I’d waited for the light to turn yellow!  But you know what?  Having an accident like that when I was young turned me into a better driver.  It taught me the lesson that it can happen and you need to always assume the unexpected.  And I rarely make left turns without an arrow!

Final example:  my decision to take an international assignment in Mexico in the late 90’s.  This one is not cringe worthy at all.  Just the opposite.  It was probably the best decision I ever made!  I’ve alluded to that experience several times already.  It really boosted my career.  It really opened up my mind as a person.  It really opened up my heart and soul through the people I met.  But what if I had decided not to take that assignment?  What if I’d stayed in the US and followed a more traditional career and life path?  What if I had not had the chance to live in another country and challenge myself personally in such an existential way?  Who would I be today?  Undoubtedly, I’d be a different person with a different life.  Would it be better or worse than my life today?  I don’t know and, honestly, I don’t care.

I’ve tried very hard to take each experience that has come my way and move forward with it.  I know things could have turned out very differently but different does not mean better.  I have been so blessed all along the way and I know that had I made some different decisions here and there that I would still be blessed.  No regrets.  The key is to learn your lessons and move forward.  Don’t fixate on things you’ve done and don’t fixate on things others have done.  We all make what seem like bad decisions but good can always come from them if you choose to learn from them and move forward.  It’s just never about that one play!  Don’t forget that.

The Tyranny of the Algorithm

My last essay was about communication.  More specifically, it was about how technology has invaded and overtaken our ways of communicating with each other to the extent that it’s removed much of what makes humans really connect.  As I was drafting that essay, another theme began to come out around my concerns with all this computer code that envelopes us every day.  And that’s where we are going to go today.

First, a disclaimer or two.  Although I am 57 years old at the time of this writing in 2019, I do not consider myself a Luddite.  (For any of you millennials or Gen Zers out there who might be reading this, a Luddite refers to someone afraid of new technology.  Look it up.  A little history would be good for you.)  Over my lifetime, I have seen computers go from suspicious room-size machines to something you carry in your pocket.  Everywhere.  And use for everything from a calculator to a phone to a navigator to an entertainment source.  I’ve seen the Internet move from a military project to a ubiquitous, unseen force that invades every aspect of our lives.  And I’ve seen the world become connected in a broad, instantaneous, rule-less way that is equal parts amazingly beneficial and amazingly destructive.  I use a good many of these tools.  However, while I have Twitter and Insta accounts, I follow without posting and Alexa has not made her way into my home.  Why?  Because of my fear of the Tyranny of the Algorithm.

An algorithm, very simply put, is computer code that provides rules and instruction for some action and output.  Algorithms are how Amazon recommends things you may like, what you’ll see next on YouTube and NetFlix, the ads you see in your Facebook feed.  These algorithms take information you provide through your browsing habits and other publically (we hope) available information about you, and the code provides the output you see.  Those rules are influenced, as well, by advertising dollars.  We all get annoyed enough at ads that pop up on Facebook for shoes you were looking at on some website yesterday, but with the explosion in artificial intelligence it’s time to get very wary. (Another disclaimer:  I know just enough about coding and artificial intelligence to be dangerous.  If this blog had broader readership, I’m sure I would be slammed on my ignorance of nuance but I think I have the basics right.) 

Artificial Intelligence, or AI, is essentially machines (computers and what they control) learning to do things on their own.  Algorithms on digital steroids.  The beneficial side of AI includes anticipating your needs—everything from populating your grocery list to improving the accuracy of surgical robots.  The bad side is the tendency for AI to “suggest” you into deeper and narrower subsets of what life has to offer by assuming that if you like a little of something then clearly you would like a lot more.  And in the absence of other stimuli, we forget that there is more out there.

Let’s take an example as simple as browsing in a bookstore.  We all have favorite genres but most people are still willing to entertain picking up something totally new and different—if it catches your eye.  I have always loved going to bookstores and browsing their bargain bins.  Not just because I do love a bargain but because of the joy I get from stumbling across a book I never would have actively searched for based on what I had previously read.  And reading things I probably never would have actively searched for is a big part of how I have grown and learned and, most importantly, evolved my thinking over the years.  If algorithms had their way, though, I would read nothing more than Jody Picoult novels and non-fiction around social science.  Broaden this example to all of media—TV, magazines, news—and you get the sense of the source of my angina. 

This narrowing and deepening of existing thinking concerns me for everyone but mostly for people who have grown up in this age of the algorithm.  So many people my own age seem to have lost the ability to be curious and seek knowledge outside of their comfort areas but at least we had decades of broad exposure before the Age of the Algorithm.  What about young people who are forming their first impressions of the world?  If they just keep going narrower and deeper into their first perspectives, our current polarization on any given topic is just going to get worse.  Try an experiment.  Go to YouTube and watch the first video that pops up.  Then just let autoplay do its thing.  You might start on a video on how to grow tomatoes, then recipes with tomatoes, then things you can do with tomatoes and then end up a couple hours later on videos showing you how to build acid filled pipe bombs.  And then you’ll get a visit from the FBI.

While sending you down a narrow and deep pathway is scary enough, remember something else:  While algorithms may seem like highly complex gifts from the gods, they are code written by humans.  Yes, they can learn, but the rules they use for “learning” are those written by their human creators. There are already concerns about bias unintentionally built into today’s algorithms by the highly homogeneous “bro” coding culture.  And unintentional bias can be insidious.  I remember crayon boxes when I was a kid.  There was a pale pink color named “skin”.  Imagine being a non-white kid with that crayon box.  There was no intention of disenfranchising non-white people by putting that label on that color, just as there is most likely no intention of coding bias into algorithms, but the effect is still the same—creating barriers for some and advantage for others.

So, we’ve seen that algorithms can take you down a narrow and deep pathway without your conscious knowledge and they can pave that pathway with rocks of micro-bias.  While few of us will let these algorithms take us so far as to result in a visit from the authorities, I fear that these algorithms are already taking away our creativity and curiosity about new thinking.  And creativity and curiosity are the backbone of our innovative culture.  Take that away and we are on a slippery slope of decline as a nation.  In the scientific community, a patentable invention is defined as “something unexpected to someone skilled in the art.”  If we let algorithms encourage us to ignore and discredit anything outside of our narrow comfort zones, how are we going to continue to make the sort of breakthrough discoveries that keep our country and economy strong?

What is it that I want you to do?  Don’t give up your phones or your Alexas.  They are wonderful tools!  But also don’t just accept their output.  Be curious.  Search out answers outside your comfort zone or area of expertise.  Go browse the bargain bin at a bookstore.  Chemists can put all the “ingredients” of life into a flask and put them under the conditions of “early earth”.  Amino acids and simple proteins will form.  But we can’t make life.  There is something more to it that the parts and the rules—more than the algorithm.  Similarly, AI and machine learning may be starting to approximate the mechanics of thinking, but they are not human.  Far from it.  Remember, though, that you ARE human.  Stay human.  And beware the tyranny of the algorithm.

The Half Life of Effective Communication

Half Life of a Radioactive Element

I have been forming in my mind a series of essays called “Everything I Ever Needed to Know, I learned in Freshman Chemistry”.  As I was working on my PhD, I taught freshman chemistry every semester.  I truly enjoyed the teaching but also began to see that virtually every theory you learn in that survey course has an element (pun intended) broadly applicable to life.  They don’t call it a Doctorate in Philosophy for nothing.  From the Laws of Thermodynamics through Quantum Mechanics, there is always something important we can learn about life if we think about that theory in a broader context.

Today, I want to share one piece of advice about communication that I often gave to mentees (still do, in fact).  It is related to the concept of the half-life of a radioactive element.  Really.  Let me explain.  All radioactive elements decay over time, meaning they release subatomic particles and energy and become a more stable element.  If you control this process, you can use that released energy to generate electricity.  If you choose not to control the process, you can level cities in seconds.  The graph that accompanies this essay demonstrates how this process can be viewed:  the amount of the element remaining over a period of time drops exponentially; how fast this happens–the rate constant–is characteristic of that element.  The time that it takes for half of the starting quantity of the element to decay is called its half-life.  This concept is very useful, actually, in thinking about human interaction.  I call this law the “Half Life of Effective Communication”. 

When I first formulated this theory, there were limited means of communicating with someone.  You could meet face-to-face, of course.  You could talk on the telephone or leave voice messages.  You could send letters, emails, faxes.  That was about it.  Texting came later, as did video conferences and now virtual and augmented reality.  I began to realize that it was those face-to-face meetings that drove the quality of the relationship between individuals and my theory took shape:   the effectiveness of communication via telephone, email, etc. decays exponentially since the last time you met with that person face-to-face.  Additionally, the rate constant—or how fast that effectiveness decays—is a function of the relationship depth between the two individuals.  If I’ve known you for a long time or if we worked next door to each other for a while, then one face-to-face visit will mean fun phone calls and preferential email attention for quite some time.  If I’ve never met you or barely know you or it’s been ages since I saw you, then don’t expect preferential response.  You are just less on my radar.  While I admit to being very face-to-face oriented, I have found that most people are like to this at least to a degree.

Here is one way this plays out for me and this requires a bit of a confession:  I really, really hate talking on the phone.  I hate calling people I don’t know.  I hate calling people I do know.  I hate the phone.  Whenever I want to be a really good partner to Trish, I volunteer to call and order the pizza.  I’m still trying to convince her that is an effort worth recognizing.  If you get a phone call from me, know that I’ve had to work up a certain amount of courage and/or overcome a significant amount of “eh” to dial you.  If I actually answer the phone when you call me, consider it a small miracle (unless we’ve arranged a time for a chat and I’ve had a chance to prepare myself emotionally).  I just hate talking on the phone.  But if I recently saw you, I still have warm fuzzies from that personal interaction.  Picking up the phone feels like continuing that recent face-to-face.  It’s easy.

When you think about it, this theory makes sense.  We humans have at least five senses (many consider intuition a sixth sense and who knows what else our bodies may be doing that we don’t yet know about).  However, in phone calls we are using only one of those senses—hearing.  You have the advantage of hearing tone, but you get no body language.  In the written word, which we have become increasingly reliant on, we are using only sight in the form of reading.  Not only are you not getting body language, you are not even getting tone (no matter how many emoticons someone uses).  And we wonder why there is so much miscommunication!  In person, we use sight, hearing, smell, touch, maybe even taste as an adjunct to smell.  And our intuition is in overdrive, pulling on data from these senses and more.  Relationships are built on all these data.  In fact, they require all this information to get a holistic picture. 

What happens if you are only using sight (in the form of reading) and maybe sound?  Your brain fills in the gaps with assumptions.  And you all certainly know how I feel about assumptions!  How many times have you begun a relationship with a colleague by phone or email and when you finally meet them they are totally different from what you had pictured in your mind?  Or a long distance working relationship seems rocky but YOU HAVE NEVER EVEN MET?  There IS no relationship yet.  How many times have you tried conflict resolution by email?  Did that ever work for you?  This phenomenon is even worse in our personal life, either on-line dating or social media, when people purposely try to show you only a small part of who they really are. 

When video conferencing first came out, it was marketed as a way for companies to save money on travel since it would be “just like being there”.  Except that it isn’t, even while increases in bandwidth have smoothed out early jerky movements.  I worry that virtual and augmented reality are being touted anew as substitutes for being there IRL (in real life).  We rely so much on social media for connection, but even Facebook is most effective with those with whom you have a deep personal relationship.  There truly IS no substitute for IRL for honest relationship building.  These other tools are all wonderful for extending the effectiveness of getting together face-to-face, but they can’t replace it.

I remember a commercial many years ago for some airline.  The Big Boss had called his subordinates into a conference room and talked about how doing business had changed.  They were doing so much more by phone and email and less in front of their customers face-to-face.  In fact, he had recently gotten berated by an old friend and longtime customer for that lack of attention.  He then tossed airline tickets on the table to each person, sending each out to see a key client.  He held up his own ticket—one to go visit that old friend.  Corny and self-serving to be sure—but with a big dose of truth.  We MUST get face-to-face to build and maintain relationships.  Don’t shy away from calls, emails, texts, video conferences, VR/AR–but remember the Law of The Half Life of Effective Communication.

My Take on Gratitude

As with Leadership Characteristics, tackled in an earlier essay, much has been written on Gratitude.  While I do not intend to compete with Oprah and Eckhard Tolle on this topic, I do have a take on gratitude that has been bubbling around for a while.  I’d like to discuss it with you.

It’s only fitting that the formative thoughts on this essay happened while discussing life with Trish and my sister, Wendy, during a week-long stay at my timeshare in Aruba.  It’s a little hard not to feel grateful for what you have while sitting on the beach at sunset, sipping a mango-tini and being served the best scallops you’ve ever eaten.  Spending a week in Aruba is a once-in-a-lifetime, dream vacation for many.  For countless others it’s even outside of the realm of possibility.  I go there for a week every year, unless I’ve decided I have somewhere better to go.  I am grateful for this opportunity and for the station in life that I’ve achieved that make this possible.  But that’s not what I want to talk about when I talk about “gratitude”.

Sure, Sherri, it’s easy for you to be grateful.  You were born into a position of privilege in this country as a white child in a middle class home, had a great education, chose a lucrative field of work and had countless unbelievably lucky opportunities.  You were fired before your 54th birthday and yet were able to happily slide into retirement.  Don’t freakin’ talk to me about “gratitude”.

Oh, but I will!  Because that’s not the type of gratitude I want to talk about.  Look, I know I have had countless advantages but there are many people more advantaged than I am that are totally miserable and have made a mess of their lives.  Just watch Entertainment Tonight or scan the tabloid headlines in the supermarket.  When I talk about gratitude, I’m not talking about privilege or wealth or even about hard work to take advantage of those lucky breaks. 

All the discussion along those lines is about gratitude as a comparative measure, almost as a punitive tool: 

“Eat your dinner.  There are starving children in the world.” 

“Stop feeling sorry for yourself.  You have so much more than so many people.  You should be grateful.”

“I know you wrecked your car, but be grateful that it wasn’t worse.” 

“Get off the couch and exercise!  At least you can.  Think of all the people who can’t exercise.  You should be more grateful.” 

We’ve all beat ourselves up numerous times with thinking like that above.  But that’s not really gratitude.  That’s a rank order of privilege.  Should you keep things in perspective?  Yes.  Should you also recognize that someone’s pain is their pain, regardless of comparative measures?  Yes again.

I started to flesh out a different meaning of “gratitude” listening to a meditation given by Deepak Chopra.  This particular meditation was part of a series he did with Oprah entitled “Manifesting Grace through Gratitude”.  (Mindfulness Meditation, while something of a recent fad, is a practice that kept me from climbing walls during my professional days.  Now it helps me fall asleep.)  Somewhere during that 22 part collection of 10 minute meditations, Deepak said something that blew me away.  True gratitude, he said (and I’m paraphrasing), is not about comparing yourself and what you have to others.  True gratitude is about recognizing all the abundance around us every day.

Think about that for a minute.  We, as human beings, are incredible creatures biologically and otherwise.   Anyone who has taken a biology or biochemistry class knows that even the simplest protozoan is a complex miracle. Humans are absolutely amazing beings!  We think, talk, love, learn and grow with our complex brains.  Even the most annoying, frustrating, seemingly “worthless” person is an absolute marvel.  Similarly, the world around us is filled with the abundance and beauty of nature—the sunshine, the rain, the plants and animals.  We are blessed just to be who we are and with every breath we take.  I know this sounds like crunchy granola speak from someone that has no worries in the world.  And I DO understand that unless your basic needs for food, shelter and personal safety are met that it is a challenge to see the abundance around us all the time.  However, I doubt anyone reading this essay has much of an issue with the bottom rung of Maslow’s hierarchy of needs (food, shelter, security). 

This is the challenge that I have with respect to gratitude.  On a beautiful, sunny day with the birds chirping and time to read and to think, I don’t have problems feeling grateful.  I have problems when I’ve got a pounding headache and everything and everyone is getting on my last nerve.  Or when I watch too much of the news and get this helpless feeling and anxiety about such pervasive hate and distrust and evil in the world. Or when I am witness to too much heartache and pain in people I love.  Those, though, are the times we need to learn to see and feel the abundance around us and feel that basic gratitude for life and our world.  Not because it could be worse, but because it couldn’t be better!  We are surrounded by so much and are such miracles ourselves!  Oh, how I want to able to feel that all the time!

I mentioned earlier that the foundational thoughts for this essay formed in Aruba.  I find it equally fitting that the final edits on this essay are happening almost six months later during the Jewish High Holy Days (the 10 days inclusive of Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur).  These are days of significant introspection for me.  I take stock of myself, look back over the last year and think forward to the coming year.  The comparisons I draw are not external.  I do not make comparisons with other people.  The measure I take of myself is internal—versus what I expect of myself.  My goals are around personal improvement, looking inward.  Gratitude comes from there and there alone.

We’ve all seen the stories of the desperately poor or disabled or however unfortunate being amazingly positive and optimistic and/or doing unbelievable acts of giving.  They aren’t like that (necessarily) because they see someone worse off than them.  They have that attitude and do those things because they are grateful for the life they have, for the abundance they see around them, and the fundamental need to give to and help others.  Let’s all work to focus more on the magic of the world we live in.  There’s something to the cliché to “stop and smell the roses”. That is true gratitude.

The Danger of the Defining Characteristic

In the last essay I posted, I started a discussion around “bias”.  That is a tricky and deep topic that can’t be concluded in one paper.  So today, I want to probe a related topic that I had alluded to before:  the danger of the “defining characteristic”.  But first we have to back up a bit.  In the essay on “bias”, I mentioned our tribal history as human beings.  Not too long ago (just a few millennia) it was very rare for people to wander outside their tribe or to meet people from other tribes—at least, people notably different from their own.  If they did meet someone who looked and/or sounded different, that person was a curiosity and not to be trusted.  In fact, anthropologists have determined that tribes would grow to the size of about 150 people before they would start to splinter off.  That number seemed to be the maximum size of a group wherein all the members could know each other reasonably well.  In these numbers, deep personal knowledge not only lent a degree of trust in those around you but also created a strong sense of accountability.  If someone did not behave or perform as expected, there was no place to hide.  A bad actor was identified and dealt with quickly.

It wasn’t long, though, until this tribal format was supplanted by the development and growth of cities as we moved from nomadic to agricultural to a communal industrial society.  Now we were living in environments in which we just couldn’t know everyone well enough to develop an organic level of trust and accountability, so we developed rules and laws and governments and police and jails and all kinds of systems to address the need for “expected behaviors”.  But even within these growing cities, the population was still relatively homogeneous.

More recently, other things happened that caused a lot more “mixing” of tribes.  First, it was the availability of faster modes of travel:  ships and trains and cars and planes.  Then, the globalization of the economy—trade drives more interaction among people than anything else.  Finally, the internet has democratized the availability of information and with it the ability to spread information (both for the good and the bad).  The problem is that this mixing has occurred over such a short time span (a few hundred years) that our instincts haven’t kept up with it.  We are still trying to figure out whom we can trust and rely on!  And since we can’t take the time to definitively know so many different people, we rely on a pretty dangerous judgement technique that we don’t even realize we are using:  the defining characteristic.

What on earth do I mean by this?  If we are hardwired to trust people who look and sound like us and distrust those who don’t look and sound like us, then we instinctively judge those different from us based on whatever stereotype we have absorbed about that group.  For example, when I first meet someone who is a fairly observant Christian and/or a conservative Republican, I immediately pull back and close up.  Why?  Because a stereotype of both of those groups that has proven sadly true to me time and again is that members of those groups are anti-gay.  Now, intellectually I know it is absurd to apply that stereotype too broadly since I know many, many people from both those groups who strongly support the LGBT community and are even a part of it.  But I have experienced enough bias first hand and, even more so in the media, to convince me to make that snap judgement and require the person to prove to me otherwise.  That process works through quickly when I have a chance to develop some sort of relationship with these people.  But it probably never will be completed with chance acquaintances, store clerks, event attendees, people I see on television, etc.  So the judgement remains.  The defining characteristic that I judge them by is their religiosity or political persuasion and the assumption I make it that they are anti-gay.

If you are African American, particularly from an inner city, and your entire life you have been stopped by police repeatedly while walking or driving, or followed around stores, or been locked up for flimsy reasons AND you’ve seen the same thing happen to the majority of people like you, guess what?  You are not going to trust the police!  When I lived in Mexico, the police were not to be trusted.  Particularly in Mexico City.  My second week in the country I was robbed by a cop.  When I repatriated to the US, after only 3 ½ years in Mexico, I found myself scared to death every time I saw a cop!  I’ll bet it was more than a year before I could see a police car and not panic.  I know most cops are honest.  Maybe even most in Mexico City.  But my reaction was driven by an assumption related to a defining characteristic that I had internalized:  police = bad news for me.  And let’s take it the other way:  if you are a cop and a disproportionate number of crimes you are exposed to are committed by people who look a certain way, you are not going to immediately trust anyone who looks that way.  Is it fair to place distrust on an entire community because of the behaviors of a few? No.  Is this profiling? Yes.  Is it intentional?  Sometimes yes, sometimes no.  This is why community policing, whereby citizens get to know their local cops as holistic humans and vice-versa, is so important.  Break that defining characteristic assumption.

This is why words matter so much!  If all you hear about Latin American immigrants is that they are undocumented, evil, dangerous people, that’s what you will believe whenever you see someone who fits that defining characteristic.  Never mind that data clearly show that undocumented immigrants conduct crime at a lower rate than American citizens.  You will instinctively clutch your purse or wallet and your children around someone who fits that defining characteristic.  You probably will not even realize you are doing it.

I find it interesting that when a shooting or some other crime is perpetrated by someone of Middle Eastern descent, white Americans often automatically assume it is a terrorist attack.  If it’s perpetrated by a racial minority, they assume a racially motivated crime that reflects on anyone of that race.  If it’s conducted by a white guy, he’s a misguided mentally ill person.  Why does this happen?  White Americans, like all people for better or worse, use race as an initial defining characteristic and apply historic or media-driven stereotypes.  Since they are white themselves, they know that there is much diversity within their racial “tribe”, so the reason the person committed this crime couldn’t be because of the defining characteristic of race.  It must be because of something else. But we don’t apply that thinking to members of other tribes.  We apply the defining characteristic assumption. Making snap judgements based on defining characteristics happens.  We are hard wired for it to happen.   It is going to happen.  Your goal is not to stop this from happening, either in yourself or others.  Your goal is awareness that you are doing it (or pointing it out to others) and then questioning the assumptions to see if they hold true.  Take a deep breath and look for additional data.  Get to know people different from you.  Don’t trust someone just because they look and talk like you; don’t distrust someone just because they don’t.  Know that each person has their own complicated story.  Stereotypes exist for a reason:  enough people in that affinity group share certain characteristics, or did at some time.  But the stereotype doesn’t tell the whole story—not for you, not for me.  Not for anybody

A Less Punitive Perspective on Bias

Bias is a touchy subject to write about.  It’s certainly not a new topic, but in this age of #MeToo, #BlackLivesMatter and #(insert city of latest mass shooting here)Strong, the rhetoric around bias has grown to a fever pitch.  I’ve been thinking about the topic a lot lately, as well as talking back to the TV news while gesticulating wildly, so I think it’s time to tackle it here.  Interestingly, I also debated a while on how to title this essay since bias has become such a hot button in public discourse.  Hopefully, I have made you curious enough with this title to get you to read. Well, at least you’ve gotten this far.

There are a few key points that I want to make during this discussion so I might as well lay them out now:  1) Everyone has bias.  Everyone.  Anyone who says they don’t is disingenuous or doesn’t know themselves or probably both.  2) Expressions of bias need to be put into context, usually time period.  3) Recognizing bias in yourself or others is not nearly as important as what you then do with that knowledge. 4) Work on yourself before you judge others. (Gee, where have I heard that before?  Maybe half my essays?)

Let’s start by defining “bias”.  The dictionary defines “bias” thusly:  prejudice in favor of or against one thing, person, or group compared with another, usually in a way considered to be unfair.  I’m choosing to use the word “bias” because it is broad.  It includes all forms of “the other” when we are talking about people–racism, misogyny, anti-semitism, homophobia or just anyone who is different from who you are.  It also includes judgement on behavior, usually dictated by dominant behaviors or norms in society, such as around gun ownership or the role of religion in your life.  Bias is impossible to avoid in our globally connected, media-drenched world.  Not too long ago, the majority of people never came across anyone different from their “tribe”.  We are hardwired to not trust people different from us.  But that is a topic I am going to delve into next time.  Today, I want to talk more about recognizing and dealing with bias.

I grew up in Atlanta in the 1960’s.  Wow, that sounds like a long time ago!  And to you and me, it was—because we tend to think of time in the context of our own life span.  But it wasn’t really, when you think of time in the context of human history.  While societal norms can change very rapidly in that longer context, they always seem to change very slowly during your own lifetime.  This phenomenon makes it seem like a given norm has “always been this way” and thus is immutable and cannot change. 

I was a small child in the deep South, born before the Civil Rights Act was passed.  I could not HELP but be surrounded by racist thinking and verbiage and actions because that was simply the standard in the deep South at that time.  (It is still an issue now, of course.  Less so than when I was a child, but still much room for improvement.)  I am not being accusatory.  I did not grow up in a virulently racist family.  I am making an observation, though, about the pervasive influence of the society around me.  I certainly absorbed some of that thinking.  There was no way to avoid it.  But explanation is not excuse.  As I grew older and especially as I left the deep South to attend college, I had other influences and life experiences and I began to profoundly question my instinctive ways of responding to race. I worked to actively change them.  I am not the same person I was as a teenager growing up in Atlanta.  We all do that.  We say and do things when we are younger that are contextually common, but with time and experience we grow past those thoughts and behaviors.  Even politicians.

Another flash point is in the area of bias toward women.  I’ve got a little experience on the receiving end of bias here.  I think back to when I first entered the workforce as a PhD chemist.  I was a rarity and treated as such.  This was in 1988, not 1888!  It just wasn’t that long ago!  However, it was not uncommon when I was introduced to a new colleague or customer (typically a middle aged white man) for the response to be something along the lines of “Isn’t that great that you have a PhD!”  This was intended as a compliment and I took it as such but, good lord!  How condescending and marginalizing!  Those comments would never have been made to a male colleague.  However, as damaging as that comment was in the late 80’s, comments like that, if uttered today, can and should be condemned more forcefully than memories from 30+ years ago.

The way our society seems to react equally to biased comments from decades ago and biased behaviors conducted more recently has a really unfortunate consequence.  It causes the perpetrator to refuse to take ownership for his or her behavior.  Take Brett Kavanaugh.  While I am treading carefully here since I don’t want to equate criminal behavior with biased behavior, I would have felt a lot better about the guy if he had just owned his objectification of women when he was a rowdy teenager instead of pitching a denial fit like a toddler.  However, I understood why he didn’t own it.  Any sort of ownership of past bad behavior would have tanked his nomination, even if he had followed that statement of ownership with something like: “But I am not 19 anymore.  I have learned from that behavior and this is how I am a different man….” 

What on earth is wrong with people taking responsibility for past actions and then demonstrating how they have learned and grown from them?!  Who among us feels that they have not changed one iota from when they were 19?  I’m not the same person I was at 20, nor 30, nor 40.  I’m not the same person I was LAST WEEK!  Every day I evolve as a human as I learn and think and grow.  I implore you to be a little more selective in your condemning, both of yourself and those around you.  Something said today or an action committed today should carry much more weight.  Importantly, though, your next question after an admission of bias should be, “OK, what have you learned?”  I can’t stress this enough.  We are having the wrong conversation over and over again.  Emphasis needs to be on learning from earlier bias, not just on whether or not biased was expressed. We seem to have lost our ability to differentiate between those who truly need to be punished and those who are modeling how to learn and grow.  No wonder there is so much anger out there. 

While we love to beat people up for bias, we rarely apply the same yardstick to ourselves.  We seem to be much more forgiving of our own trespasses.  So maybe while we need to allow more grace to others, we need to be a little tougher on ourselves.  We are all the “other” somehow.  Find that difference in yourself and use it to raise awareness of when you are using your dominant position instinctively.  The goal here is self-reflection and growth.  Own what you’ve done in the past but then learn from it.  Give that same grace to others who have learned from their past.  And be very wary of those who have not.

Lessons From the Galapagos

In early August, Trish and I took an amazing trip to the Galapagos Islands.  The time in the islands, along with the reading materials I consumed preparing for the trip, really got me to thinking.  I’m not in the habit of posing open ended questions without also proposing answers, but the answers here are too complex.  I want you to think about these questions and apply the answers you come up with to your own life.  Herewith, five observations and attendant questions from the Galapagos.  (Those who read American Scholar will be familiar with this format.)

1.  In the book, The Beak of the Finch, Jonathan Weiner takes us through the amazing journey of Rosemary and Peter Grant, two evolutionary biologists who spent decades on the island of Daphne Major studying and following the major species of ground and cactus finches.  Their work produced a number of astounding revelations and I highly encourage the read.  One tale that struck me was of the behavior of a small percentage of cactus finches.  These finches rely on cactus flowers and resultant seeds and fruit for food.  One year during an extreme drought, they discovered that a very high percentage of cactus flowers were missing their stigmas (a part of the flower critical for pollination and thus continuation of the cactus).  Observing the cactus finches, they found that the vast majority, around 90%, would wait for the cactus flower to open in the morning, then alight to feed on the pollen.  They would gingerly hold the stigma aside with one foot to allow them to reach into the flower to feed.  However, around 10% were hungry early (or just wanted to beat the rush) and would force the flower open early by peeling back a petal.  The stigma would typically poke them in the eye when they went for the pollen, so they would just snip the stigma off with their beak, then feed.  The result of course is that the flower would not pollinate, there would be no seed or fruit, and food availability for the whole group of cactus finches dropped off precipitously. In a normal year, there is plenty of food for all.  In drought years, this behavior leads to a quick drop off in cactus finch population because many starve.

Now, these are birds.  They know not what they do.  But the behavior of 10% of the birds basically destroyed the on-going food source for 100% of cactus finches in lean years.  There are no finch cops.  This behavior was not identified as destructive and stopped by the 90% of properly feeding finches.  So they all suffered.  We, however, have our large prefrontal cortex and, as sentient beings, are aware of the damage of such self-serving behavior and the need to protect the greater good.  Except that we don’t.  Or can’t.  From bank collapses to over-fishing to texting and driving, we are overrun with examples of humans who act in their own best interest regardless of the impact on the rest of the population.  These selfish actions lead to suffering of many and crisis or death for a few, but at some point we are going to have large scale loss of life.  How do we avoid the fate of the cactus finch and rein in behavior that is individually beneficial but bad for the flock?

2.  Elsewhere in the book, Weiner describes an experiment with E. Coli, a common bacteria found in our gut.  A sample of E. coli is nurtured in a petri dish, resulting in a pile of tens of millions of bacteria in under half a day.  When that colony is challenged with an antibiotic, almost all the cells die in minutes.  Almost all.  A few have a mutation that makes them resistant to the antibiotic.  Within a half day, those cells have multiplied and replaced the entire colony, but now with antibiotic resistance.  Further work has shown that, when stressed like this, bacteria will actually throw out plasmids (little bits of DNA—genetic material) to cells around them and those plasmids will be randomly taken up by other cells creating new mutations.  In other words, attacking the bacteria causes them to mutate faster and thus find that resistant mutation even more quickly.  Nature always find a way.

Throughout human history but particularly over the last few hundred years we have worked hard to try to control nature.  We have developed pesticides, herbicides, fungicides galore.  Insects, weeds and fungi always develop resistance.  We have engineered control of great rivers and oceans to build our cities and nature always finds a way to take them back.  She is very patient.  When are we going to stop the Sisyphean battle of trying to make nature do what WE want and instead work WITH nature to identify and utilize natural processes to get to our desired endpoints?

3.  There are always winners and losers in nature.  Species come and go.  During hard times, species fail. In the early 80’s, the Galapagos experienced a severe drought.  The finches died out by the thousands.  The Grants and their assistants watched it happen, marking off the death of each finch, banded for identification, in their notebooks. I can’t imagine how hard it must have been for the Grants to watch all those finches die during the drought years and avoiding the temptation to intervene!  At this point, they knew a couple thousand finches on sight and had watched them grow for years.  But as researchers, they just could not intervene.  They needed to let nature run its course.  The finches are not gone.  Their numbers dwindled by 90%, but after the drought the species rebounded.  The species rebounded; however, individual “finch family” suffering was extreme.

As humans with compassion, we intervene with our species (and others) all the time.  We have developed amazing medical advances to save lives from all sorts of disasters that would normally kill.  We have developed social systems that look to identify and help those of lesser means (although one could also argue that social systems have also created the inequality that in turn lead to those lesser means).  We have intervened to help numerous species survive, especially when our own actions have endangered them.  However, we have also created a huge imbalance in nature by, well, creating so many humans.  Scientists don’t call this era the Anthropocene for nothing.  Technology has been a boon and curse in addressing the needs of our growing population, creating conveniences and processes that help our species grow and thrive but that have had significant unintended consequences on the balance of nature (plastics, fossil fuels, production farming).  Our sheer numbers are changing the planet in unsustainable ways.  If we let her, Nature will indeed restore balance, yet the thought of just letting millions of people die out is abhorrent to most of us. How do you balance the non-meritocracy of nature with human compassion while recognizing and minimizing the impact of unintended consequences?

4.  As this trip was predominantly Penn State alumni, a professor from PSU, Carter Hunt, joined us on the trip.  Carter is a cross-disciplinary researcher, currently at the Charles Darwin Research Center in the Galapagos on a Fulbright grant.  Carter is studying ecotourism.  Why study ecotourism?  Let’s back up for a second.  During the 16th and 17th centuries, the Galapagos Islands became a favored rest stop for pirates and sailors who brought goats, cows, rats, cats, and other non-native species to the islands; it was fished and whaled to an extreme degree because of its rich waters.  The ecological balance (and uniqueness) of the islands was almost destroyed.  After Ecuador annexed the archipelago and with the help of the international community, significant efforts were begun to return the Galapagos to the ecological conditions of Darwin’s time.  These efforts have been largely successful, but are under constant attack.  For example, while there is an enormous protected sea area around the archipelago, it is impossible to police effectively and marine poaching has been a real problem.  The Galapagos conservation teams brought the fishermen, local and not, to the table along with ecologists to discuss a solution.  “True blue” conservationists probably screamed at this tactic, but the reality is that you cannot achieve movement toward conservation without engaging all constituents, whether you like them or not.  Ignoring and excluding people who are doing things you do not like does not bring them into line and policing is not a 100% solution.  A balanced solution, which involves some controlled “marine extraction”, is the only one that will really work.  Similarly, ecotourism (like the trip we just took) creates an army of evangelists for the conservation cause, but is certainly not carbon neutral—not with a full day and a half of flying in large airplanes and the pampering we received aboard ship.  However, without this carbon expenditure, you don’t move the needle toward conservation support.  So, this question is really for Carter:  how do you find the right balance between the needs of those whose actions work against the planet’s apparent best interest along with conservation efforts aimed at restoring a needed balance such that everyone comes to the table and the whole moves toward conservation with time?

5.  Finally, as our trip wound down, our group of 23 travelers sat in the airport on San Cristobal awaiting our flight to Guayaquil and the long trip home.  The airport was crowded with other travelers, mostly Ecuadoreans moving between the islands and the mainland.  I looked around at these people I had just spent 10 intense days with.  All were strangers before the trip began, yet I looked at each one with a mixture of fondness and protectiveness that makes me smile as I type this essay.  How could I feel such a strong bond with these people?  We shared a very intense experience over a short time, yes, but I was amazed at the strength of the feeling for each one of them.  I put voice to this thought and my friend, Lynn, responded with “Why can’t we feel that way all the time with all those around us?”  I think that’s the most profound question in this essay.  Our shared humanity should be enough to bridge our differences.  It’s not hard to see that shared humanity in those around us if we just look.  Why not, indeed, Lynn.  Why not.