Northern Thriller: Demystifying scientists
Friday, July 10th, 2009By David Poulson
Even if you’re suffering Michael Jackson overload, you’ve just got to love this tribute to the pop star that was recently performed at Toolik Lake, Alaska.
It features scientists at an arctic research station dancing in what some claim to be the northernmost production of Thriller. I’m not sure who would contest such a claim. But make sure to check out the costumes topped with netted headgear. They’re well-suited to tundra research on the north slope of the Brooks Range.
And if you doubt the need for the nets, watch for the mosquitoes flicking by the camera lens.
I spent two weeks at Toolik eight or nine years ago on a science writing fellowship. I can easily believe that these researchers welcomed the chance to get down. Miles and months from civilization along with 24 hours of sunlight make for a recipe for spontaneous zaniness.
The year I visited, the crew staged a Fourth of July parade featuring some floats that could be described as R-rated. (Sorry. What happens in Toolik does not necessarily stay in Toolik.)
This year’s production was no hastily put together event.
George Kling, a University of Michigan scientist and longtime Toolik researcher, reports by e-mail: “They practiced for several nights, all together, small groups in the lab (but not while they were filtering, I saw to that…), and it was good fun for them all.”
Journalists in camp this year shot the video and reported the event.
What’s this got to do with the environment? I’ll argue that this is a significant environmental story. But the angle isn’t the science. It’s the fact that scientists, just like the rest of us, like to have fun.
A story about scientists going a little nuts in the midst of an intense research effort can go a long way toward making them more accessible to the public. There is nothing in the journalism rule book requiring that they be portrayed as uptight, white-coated eggheads devoid of humor - unless they are.
A good example is this story about a scientist who was the first to discover a harmful fish invading the Great Lakes. I remember it not because of the discovery, but because the discoverer is also a blues guitarist.
In honor of his discovery, he composed - and often performed - a piece called The Galloping Goby Blues.
My advice: You catch a scientist busting a move, you’ve got a prime hook for capturing attention for a story that might otherwise go unread.