so. geoengineering. seems pretty fricking cool, right?
and like, in concept, yeah. no, Fe fertilization ain't gonna solve global warming, and it will probably have some wonky ass impacts on nearby marine life, and i wouldn’t recommend doing it, but it’s theoretically very cool! and it's so much more elegant that other CO2 reduction schemes.
buuuuut.
then, you get to other types of geoengineering. and it's like—
toss a bomb into the ocean!!!
froth the ocean.
shoot aerosols into the atmosphere.
put hydrofluorocarbons into the atmosphere.
yeet dry ice into the atmosphere to precipitate snow
like. sir. no?????
"what skills do i have" is of course followed by "what job do you want me to do, exactly? oh, right. that, the one that matches my supposed skillset. right. that."
i love that when writing cover letters, i have to keep going back to my resume, going "wait, what skills do i have again? oh right, i can read that kind of graph. let's put that down."
*waters plants, chugs three cups of oversweetened black tea, pulls up six half-read, poorly annotated papers, knits three rows of a frog stuffie, re-reads prompt and guidelines, tries to command f keywords in the paper, finds nothing, re-reads the abstract, realizes all the papers are useless, goes onto googles scholar and searches for the same keyword, finds new papers, reads abstract and intro, finds something super interesting, reads discussion and realizes the methods for this study were slightly different than what you were expecting, has an existential crisis, wonders why tf they're doing genomics when they're interested in hydrocarbons, sheds one tear, shrugs, types furiously and writes it up anyway with a quick sentence explaining that it's slightly different but still relevant, cries, does citations and slams computer shut, stares at the clock which has somehow gone from 11AM to 6PM in the blink of an eye, and proceeds to not sleep for another ten hours*
"yEaH, i'M a ScIenTiSt."
large empires in history be like "we tried to solve a problem by creating an even larger one."
have you ever done six hours of research, digging through at least twenty papers in order to get yourself to a surface-level amount of knowledge on a topic, write a two page summary that sounds like a five year old wrote it, and only cite five of those twenty papers?
cuz yeah. me too bro.
lysenko is the mansplain manipulate manwhore of genetics and agrobiology.
no, my mind cannot be changed.
reading thomas nagel be like
"sir WHAT are your verbs and why.
why are you like this?"
and this, kids, is why we don't write essays while consistently sleep deprived.
"Implicit in this argument about scientific truth is that scientific truth is predicated on conflict between multiple different theories, and approaches scientific truth as an absolute that can only be approached asymptotically through empiricism, a decidedly modern and western conception."
(my dear friend proof reading this) "bro u say 'scientific truth' three times in this sentence."
…and that’s ignoring the “multiple different theories” and all the other BS happening here….
the HOYO artificial upwelling project in japan...
such a rip to feed all the lil phytoplankton-ey bois all that phosphorous, nitrogen, calcium, and silicon to ultimately have growth limited by sunlight... like bruh...
sounds heard while reading hnmr spec charts:
“it’s so sad, it has no friends!”
“that’s not possible, you can’t have that many friends!”
“that hydrogen is getting peer pressured.”
bernadette banner just referred to someone as her "resident chemist" and i am quite sure that this is the profession i aspire to.