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  • Words, words, words

    Words, words, words

    I’m a writer and a scientist. For both these jobs, I think a lot about words. Nothing brings me more joy than finding just the right word to describe what I find in nature. Further, nothing gives me more anxiety than seeing how sloppily we throw around terms and phrases in science. I worry that so many of the connections between our individual bodies of work are lost in translation when all the different camps use their own specialized phrases to describe what is essentially the same concept. To this end, a poem:

    Whene'er I read papers,
    I can't help but feel
    that most of our buzzwords
    just spin the same wheel.
     
    The models we make
    hinge on what we can measure
    and measurements hinge
    on the time at our leisure.
     
    More, whether a factor
    holds import or no
    depends on how deep
    our hypotheses go.
     
    And since we seek patterns
    with broad application,
    one critical goal
    is precise appellation.
     
    But lo, I'm a lumper
    and my viewpoint is firm
    that each subject in nature
    needs not its own term.
     
    For the more we partition
    the way we confer,
    the more power we lose
    to connect and concur.
     
    If we aim to speak clear,
    Our conference to unfetter:
    In lieu of new words,
    Use the ones we have better.
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