
Clear, elegant, the finest kind of science writing. Sou'wester tip to Kevin at The Other 95% for the link.

The "destroyer of quackery" badge. My friends and colleagues are often surprised to learn that I had a Southern Baptist, creationist upbringing and, even more bizarre for a scientist working at The Natural History Museum in London, that I grew up in that religious, right-wing enclave, that very buckle of the Bible Belt, that city in the sky, sometimes known as the Evangelical Vatican, yes: Colorado Springs, Colorado. Documentaries like Hell House and Jesus Camp don't shock me, simply because I lived them. Not only have I personally escaped quackery, however, I am out to destroy it, hence this badge. In addition to an external review of this blog establishing me and fellow Beagle blogger Peter Mc as "gorers of creationist oxen", I also fly the flag of the scientific method at the museum, where I am helping to organise an internal workshop on communicating evolution more effectively in light of our "diverse" audiences.
The “sexing up science” badge. My PhD involved mating thousands if not millions of fruit flies to produce some cleverly messed-up offspring. How does one do this, one might ask? First, you collect virgins fresh out of their cocoons (you can tell them by their distended, translucent abdomens... hubba hubba) and put them in a separate vial. Then you get some sex-deprived males from another vial and put them in with the virgins. One calls to mind Monty Python's Castle Anthrax scene.
The "will gladly kick sexual harassers' ass" badge. I raised a big stink when I found pornography in the tool drawer in the lab (I won't say which lab or where). I also put the eternal kibosh on the plague of nudie post-cards that were regularly sent by male colleagues doing fieldwork in locales with topless beaches back to the lab ("Greetings from Morocco! Wish you were here!"). Puh-leeze. Science isn't just for boys anymore, get over it.
The "has frozen stuff just to see what happens" badge (LEVEL III). Liquid nitrogen is fun. 'nough said.
More pickled specimens later, including those collected by Darwin's own hand and a coeleocanth! The real lady of the day was the wonderful, welcoming and knowledgeable curator Mandy Holloway, for giving us the time and the tour. Many thanks.
And, as only the Brits can do, the blog is extremely well written. Now believers in creationism and intelligent design, take note: Our interest in the blog is its writing and history, but be warned that the Beagle bloggers do gore your oxen.
Much of the rest of the blog also is written with a sense of humour, but with a serious devotion to Darwin and the tall ship replica that will celebrate him and his groundbreaking science.
I also found my passion was sorting through rocks, sediment, snot, you name it and finding critters. I seemed to be very good at it as the Chief P.I. and other biologists seemed pretty please with my findings! Sorting is still something I take great pleasure in. I get all giggly when a box full of crap comes up from the seafloor, filled with various worms, gastropods, amphipods... its the "what new thing might I find if I keep looking?" that keeps my interests peaked.
is the neat little map widget down and right. It shows us where you come from and the good people at Clustrmaps have listed us on their User of the Month site, for which our prize is two years free up grade to their + service: thanks chaps! You will see an ever increasing number of blobs in South America : word appears to be spreading that we are planning to bring a replica Beagle back to the shores and ports visited by HMS Beagle, FitzRoy and Darwin. Charles Darwin had a terrific time in South America: most of the Voyage of the Beagle (chapters 1 to 16 out of 21) is devoted to his time on that great continent. The Galapagos finches get the credit, but the forests, fossil, flora, fauna, earthquakes, pampas, mountains and cordilleras of South America opened and prepared his mind. Without them he might have just looked at the finches like a clot, and thought they would be nice in a pie.
The "talking science" badge. Well, this is sort of a no-brainer (or, perhaps, a brainer). I talk science, sometimes inducing acute boredom in others. I do think I deserve a special mention for talking so much science once that I lost my voice. Then I croaked science.
The “I blog about science” badge. Another no-brainer. See my posts on this blog. Nearly every one is about science. Some of the meatier ones are here, here, here, here, here, here, here and here.
The "arts and crafts" badge. My dear friend Jennie with whom I sat back to back for four years during grad school (and we still managed to like each other at the end), is my chief witness on this one. Some of our crafty sciencegeek hijinks included:
The "I'm pretty comfortable around an open flame" badge. I have used bunsen burners to sterilise implements, yes, but also to clean my bench. It's very simple, you just (a) squirt benchtop with 100% ethanol and wipe all around, (b) light on fire. Voila, a sterile benchtop. Perfect right before a three-day weekend ...or after some less than tidy lab mate uses your bench for something, well, less than tidy.
Penn State marine biologist Kevin Zelnio over at The Other 95% has honoured little ol' us by listing us as one of five "new and interesting blogs" that he "regularly reads". The honour is heightened by his listing us alongside ScienceBloggers Deep Sea News and Zooillogix, that unflappable slayer of both HIV and creationism that is ERV (that's Endogenous Retrovirus to you), whose tag-line I vote the all-time best in blogdom ("If we're made in God's image, God's made of gag, pol, and env") and last but not least rock-flipping advocate Cephalopodcast (now with 20% more Kraken).