"Science
is sexy!"
Debra L. Davis
08.20.07 - Mars
Needs Women
My love of astronomy grew its first roots in the B-rated medium of
serials at Saturday movie matinees, feeding off an out-of-this-world diet of the
adventures of Flash Gordon and Buck Rogers.
Since those days in the early 1960s, Mars has held a particular fascination
for me. I've attempted to remember when this interest first presented itself
and, to the best of my recollection, I think it lies in a science fiction
novel.
"Stranger in a Strange Land," by Robert A. Heinlein, is the only
book I've ever read twice. I was mesmerized by the main character, Valentine
Michael Smith, and his abilities, his metaphysics, and, of course, his "grok."
Even more so, I was intrigued that he was the first human born on Mars. At the
time I read this book, I honestly believed that a human would undoubtedly be
born on Mars before the millennium.
The hoopla of Y2K is long past, without anyone being born on Mars, or the
Moon for that matter, and today I wonder if I will live long enough to see a
Martian birth. While I wait, I still read about Mars.
During my academic career at the University of Arizona, I took an
"experimental" class on Mars. It was one of my two favorite classes
(the other was a class on science fiction). There was no text book and the class
was more a series of lectures given by the professionals at the UofA who were
doing the actual study and real science of the red planet, beginning with Alfred
McEwen, the professor for the class.
The speakers and topics included:
It was a fascinating class and a wonderful experience, with one exception. In
case you didn't notice, there was only one woman speaker. Simply put, Mars needs
women.
I've perused lists of the science team members on the multitude of Martian
missions currently under way, and it's the same story. Less than 15% of the team
is women, a ratio that is even less than the approximately 25% of professional
astronomers who are women.
In the not too distant future, maybe in my lifetime, humans will be
colonizing other planets and those colonies will need men and women.
Otherwise, if there are no women, or not enough women, then our venture towards
the stars will become a campy B-movie like the 1967 film, "Mars Needs
Women," where the male inhabitants on Mars travel to Earth looking for
women to take back home because their population is dying out.
Okay, that may be a little over the top, but my point is that there needs to
be more women in space sciences. And how is this accomplished? Encourage our
daughters to study the subjects that will set them on a career path to the
stars, support the women astronomers you know, respect their accomplishments and
give them credit where credit is due. Let them know that science is sexy and
smart is way cooler than Paris Hilton dumb.
And, of course, encourage them to read about women astronomers on this site
and to sign up for our newsletter for all the latest updates. Mars needs women
and this is a great place to start.
Until next time...
Clear skies!
Debra
07.07.07 - Ten
Years and Counting...
Ten years ago during the Astronomical Society's 50th Anniversary
convention at Copper Mountain, Colorado, the print edition of theWoman
Astronomer debuted. The memory of it is so vivid. Still with me is
the gentle breeze whispering through aspen trees, the fresh mountain air, the
colorful splash of wild flowers, and my feelings of excitement, anxiety, and of
hope. I never imagined where theWoman
Astronomer would be today.
It certainly didn't go where I thought it would. And neither did I.
A lot has changed in the past ten years. I had envisioned publishing a
newsletter that would be of benefit to the astronomical community, and would
afford me a living. I was naive, but then I think I knew that when I started
this venture.
I also knew that I needed an education if I were to be taken seriously,
especially by the professional astronomers, and I had already begun taking
classes the previous year at Arapahoe Community College in Littleton, Colorado.
I obtained my Associate of Science degree in December 1999.
My next step was to obtain a bachelor's degree in astronomy, a program not
offered at Colorado universities. So in August 2000, I sold my townhouse and my
car, packed up the U-Haul and my cat, and moved to Flagstaff, Arizona, home of
Lowell Observatory and Northern Arizona University.
And I hated it! Flagstaff was too cold and too small. I couldn't find a job
to support myself. Though I did work as a tour guide at Lowell Observatory for a
couple of months, it was part-time work with part-time wages. By the Spring of
2001, it was time for another change.
I moved to Tucson where I was accepted into the astronomy program at the
University of Arizona. I began classes in the Spring of 2002, after establishing
Arizona residency, and it didn't take me long to figure out that I would never
be a professional astronomer, unless I wanted to keep going to school until I
reached my "golden years." I graduated this past December, but not
with a degree in astronomy.
Instead, I pursued a degree program which I thought would be of the most
benefit to theWoman Astronomer,
an Interdisciplinary Studies degree. It is a program where you choose three
subject areas and tie them together. My three were astronomy, planetary science,
and creative writing, with some women's studies classes thrown in for good
measure.
During my pursuit of an education, theWoman
Astronomer suffered. The print version ceased publication and updates
to this site were sporadic. There just was not enough time left in my days after
working full time, taking classes, and weekends full of homework.
Through it all, theWoman
Astronomer has survived. I now have the time to renew my efforts in
this site, to promote astronomy to women and girls, and to be of benefit to the
astronomical community. Where will this lead? I don't know. I do hope you will
be with me during the next ten years and we will find out together.
Clear skies!
Debra