After being demoted and forced to retire, mRNA researcher wins Nobel by Beth Mole (Ars Technica)
The finding kicked off the field of mRNA therapeutics and spurred the formation of both Moderna and BioNTech, the two companies that would go on to develop lifesaving mRNA vaccines against COVID-19…
However, the finding received little fanfare among much of the scientific community at the time, and Karikó’s research and contribution continued to go largely unappreciated before the pandemic. In 2013, Karikó said she was forced to leave UPenn.
As Dan Killam writes, “We should wonder what excellent, transformative ideas are being back burnered because they’re too hard to get funded, hired or tenured with.”
(ETA: more details about Karikó’s career and the poor treatment she faced.)
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The Right to Listen by Astra Taylor
When I began filming “What Is Democracy?,” I cringed at my own voice, which sounds nothing like the voices of the men who generally occupy positions of cinematic authority. For better and worse, my documentary sensibility has been shaped by male directors, such as Errol Morris, Adam Curtis, and Werner Herzog, whom viewers can often hear offscreen, asking probing questions or providing erudite commentary. I had fully absorbed the sound of the male auteur and sage.
Meanwhile, Isaacson, chronicler of (mostly male) ‘geniuses,’ reveals himself as either unreliable narrator or poor fact-checker at best with his Musk biography. He wanted to listen only to Musk, and in doing so ignored the quieter voices pointing out the harm in Musk’s approach.
Over the centuries, we’ve been taught to believe that deep voices are deep. Margaret Thatcher, famously, took lessons with a speech coach at the National Theatre to learn how to lower her pitch; Theresa May has admitted to modulating her delivery in the House of Commons, lest she sound a “shrill note.”
The very pitch of our voices becomes an excuse to dismiss us. The emotion our voices carry becomes an indication we are merely hysterical, thus unreasoning. This makes writing an even more valuable outlet for women, where our words might receive more consideration (though perhaps not).
To defend our right to listen to one another, we must sometimes strain to hear voices that the powerful would drown out.
Emphasis mine.