The beauty of science isn’t always abstract

The beauty of science isn’t always abstract

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Originally published 21 July 1997

OK, they’re young and gor­geous. No won­der Uni­ver­si­ty of Chica­go dinosaur expert Paul Sereno and MIT com­put­er sci­en­tist Pat­tie Maes were includ­ed in Peo­ple mag­a­zine’s spe­cial issue on “The 50 Most Beau­ti­ful Peo­ple in the World, 1997.”

Right up there with Leonar­do di Caprio, Brad Pitt, and the Spice Girls. Not bad for cou­ple of top-notch scientists.

In an inter­view with the jour­nal Sci­ence, Sereno says he felt “very ten­ta­tive” about coop­er­at­ing with Peo­ple mag­a­zine, but that he’s hop­ing “it does sci­ence a mod­icum of good.”

Oh, it will, it will. Many sci­en­tists are con­cerned that not enough bright young peo­ple are being attract­ed to sci­ence. In a cul­ture that glo­ri­fies phys­i­cal beau­ty, who can blame the young­sters from turn­ing to more glam­orous pro­fes­sions? Who wants to be a goofy-look­ing nerd in a white lab coat?

Now, here’s two hand­some and tal­ent­ed young sci­en­tists hav­ing a bit of fun in the pages of Peo­ple. Line up, kids, you too can have a career in pale­on­tol­ogy or com­put­er science.

One won­ders, how­ev­er, if the appear­ance of Sereno and Maes among the “fab­u­lous 50” might be the lead­ing edge of the Peo­ple-iza­tion of sci­ence. Per­haps a few years from now Sci­ence mag­a­zine will offer a spe­cial annu­al issue on the “50 Most Beau­ti­ful Sci­en­tists,” with Peo­ple-style pro­files such as these:

  • Gavin Stud­ley is not your typ­i­cal num­ber-crunch­er. “I guess most peo­ple expect a math­e­mati­cian to have Coke-bot­tle glass­es and a pock­et-pro­tec­tor full of pens,” say Stud­ley, 34. “But I just try to be myself.”

Which is pret­ty ter­rif­ic. Stud­ley has the sun-kissed good looks of a Bay­watch life­guard. He is also the world’s lead­ing expert on hyper-dimen­sion­al Rie­mann­ian topol­o­gy and a tenured pro­fes­sor at Cal Tech. He begins his day at 6 a.m. with a 15-mile run in the San Bernardi­no Moun­tains, then works out at Gold’s Gym until time for his 1 o’clock lecture.

Feel­ing con­fi­dent about my body turns on my cre­ative juices in math­e­mat­ics,” says Stud­ley. What’s the secret of his traf­fic-stop­ping hunkdom? “I eat organ­ic, drink lots of milk and orange juice, and I know a ter­rif­ic lit­tle shop on Rodeo Dri­ve that sells mar­velous skin-care prod­ucts for men.”

The 6′2″ prof has no scarci­ty of female admir­ers, but right now there’s no spe­cial per­son in his life. “I’m work­ing on a knot­ty prob­lem in mul­ti­vari­ate com­plex man­i­folds,” says Gavin. “I can’t think of any­thing that would be more fun than that.”

  • My mom always want­ed me to be a cheer­leader,” says Har­vard ento­mol­o­gist Jen­nifer Lover­ly. “But I want­ed to be in the Sci­ence Club. I used to sneak away from cheer­lead­ing prac­tice to do my biol­o­gy homework.”

Lover­ly’s deter­mi­na­tion paid off. She is the youngest per­son ever to get tenure in the Biol­o­gy Depart­ment at Har­vard. “I guess you would call me an ear­ly devel­op­er,” says Lover­ly, 24. Her strik­ing fig­ure is the talk of the cam­pus, and her class­es are gen­er­al­ly over­sub­scribed. “There seems to be a lot of inter­est in ento­mol­o­gy,” says the self-effac­ing professor.

Lover­ly eschews make-up. “When you’re sort­ing bugs in the lab all day you don’t have time to wor­ry about your looks,” she says. “I wash four times a day with baby lotion, that’s it.” Did her looks help her career? The blonde, blue-eyed, mini-skirt­ed pro­fes­sor scoffs at the idea. “In sci­ence, every­thing depends on your data,” she asserts confidently.

  • I want to be respect­ed for more than my mind,” says Brookhaven nuclear physi­cist Tracee deLec­table, 37, who is hot on the trail of the elu­sive Hig­gs boson, the so-called “God-par­ti­cle” that holds the key to uni­fy­ing the laws of physics. But you’re like­ly as not to find her pump­ing iron at the fit­ness cen­ter. “When I was in high school, all the smart boys liked me because I helped them with their home­work,” she recalls. “God, how I envied the girls who were asked out by foot­ball players.”

When deLec­table sets her mind to some­thing, she usu­al­ly gets it, and when she decid­ed to do some­thing about her looks — well, ask her boyfriend Jeff: “When we go club­bing, the oth­er guys can’t believe she’s a nuclear physi­cist, they think she’s a star­let or some­thing.” What is it like to be with some­one who’s head­ed for a Nobel Prize. “Gee, I nev­er think about that,” says Jeff. “As far as I’m con­cerned, Tracee is just one hot babe.”

And that’s just the way she wants it. “Brains can only take you so far,” says deLec­table wistfully.

  • Arche­ol­o­gist Daryl Dash­ing laugh­ing­ly recalls the time his looks caused a traf­fic acci­dent. “I was work­ing on a dig on the site of a new bank build­ing in Mex­i­co City. A cou­ple of girls drove by in a Jeep and start­ed whistling. They lost con­trol of the Jeep and smashed into our equip­ment van.”

Dash­ing’s work takes him to some pret­ty exot­ic places, where he spends lots of time in the sun with his shirt off. “I know it’s not fash­ion­able for a sci­en­tist to say this, but I like look­ing good,” says the 29-year-old fend­er-ben­der. He tries to do 1,000 push ups every week, whether he’s in the field or back in his shard-filled office at UCLA.

I was pre­pared to dis­like Daryl because he is so good look­ing,” mus­es co-work­er Irma Book­er, “but he won me over with his won­der­ful­ly intu­itive feel for the dig. And, let’s face it, he looks great with sweat glis­ten­ing on his pecs.”

Sure, I pay atten­tion to my looks,” says Dash­ing. “In my line of work, two things are impor­tant — a shov­el and a good mois­tur­iz­er.” The six-foot Har­ri­son Ford look-alike thinks of him­self as a role mod­el: “I hope kids real­ize you don’t have to be a geek to be a scientist.”

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