"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