A rare snowfall around the cities: Barrington and London:
Markets and neighborhoods (bike riders undeterred, as in Maastricht):
…and the Backs and Kings College:
Reflections and observations on the expatriate experience from an American scientist living and working in the Netherlands.
by Dave Hampton
by Dave Hampton
Life has been a whirl since touching down at Heathrow last week. There’s been a pitch or presentation every day, hours-long telephone meetings, ever-growing to-do lists.
and snow.
The weather was unusual in Seattle, where three inches turned hills into ice-slides. It was expected in Minneapolis, where blowing snow obscured the runways. But it’s surprising in Cambridge, where the sun greeted a dense blizzard, short lived but ferocious, this morning. The temperatures are hovering around freezing, but the roads have good traction and the salt trucks are out.
I guess it’s the worst start to a winter in the UK since (depending on the source) 15 or 50 years ago. I mused about whether the Great Atlantic Conveyor was finally weakening, my favorite disaster scenario from global warming.
The worldwide system of ocean currents is powered by a delicate balance of temperature and salinity. Differences in the density of seawater drive forces that power the great rivers between the continents. A tip in salinity caused by increased freshwater and higher temperatures could reverse the Gulf Stream, which would dramatically chill northern Europe.
Imagine this picture running backward and you’ve got it exactly.
The larger question is why snow seems to be following me across the hemisphere. As new snow began to fall on Bury St. Edmonds when I arrived for a pitch this evening, it was becoming more than simple coincidence. I head for Porto on Wednesday: if Portugal gets unseasonable snow, I’m selling my services to the resorts in the French Alps.
The larger problem with my life was summarized by the tableau of cars in the parking lot. That would be my blue Fiesta next to an investor’s red muscle car. I don’t know whether to characterize it as irony, perspective, or aspiration.
Saturday I participated in a seminar on entrepreneurship with a group of business students from Italy at the Judge School. It was a good exchange of ideas and views, and reminded me
of a time when we took on an intern back in the Research Group in Seattle.
We thought that the intern would help with some of the experiments and data analysis, bringing some fresh energy to routine tasks. Along the way, she interviewed everyone in the group about their background and career path.
Morale brightened noticeably: everyone was reminded of why they do what they do and the passion they once had for their field. I think that these lectures carry the same opportunity for renewal, remembering larger purposes with fresh enthusiasms.
by Dave Hampton
I recently heard a radio show describing the best unanticipated technologies: thinking back to what you expected of technology back in the 1980’, what has surprised and delighted you now that it’s 2010?
It’s a great question: here’s my winners (and a few losers):
Of course, there have been some disappointments:
On balance, though, I love the surprises, and the things they’ve enabled in my life.
And, no, my chosen fields of medicine and biotechnology are still neutral for me, meeting expectations but not yet really astounding me.
by Dave Hampton
I left snowy Seattle for, well, snowy Minneapolis, my first stop on the way back through London. The blue skies over the northern US contrasted nicely with the sculptured snow spread across plains and mountains below. Lovely to look at from 30,000 feed with a flat light. Still, it seems early: only November and a whole winter still ahead of us.
The flights were uneventful: No trouble from Opt-Out day, and I didn’t get a chance to refuse the scanners. It looked like fewer people were being pulled out to go through them. I’m now 122,600 miles towards the 125,000 miles that elevates me to Delta’s top-tier status for frequent (insane) fliers. I’m not sure what it benefits me: 125% mileage credit and free lounge access? What I’d really like is transatlantic upgrades when I’m traveling economy.
Minneapolis was momentarily exciting. I had a 4-hour layover so I ate a nice meal and tucked into the lounge to get some work done. The computer was being balky and I was struggling to get mail and files loaded. The flight left at 10I pushed it to 9:30 before packing up to stroll over to the gate. Only I’d forgotten that I was at the remote lounge, completely across the airport from the gate. As I swung into the concourse, the overhead pager started calling “David Hampton, your flight for Heathrow is now closing. Report IMMEDIATELY to gate G4”.
Ack! I started running along the moving walkways, but the bags were heavy, the dinner was to rich, and I wasn’t making good time. The airport-wide announcement repeated every few minutes. G18, turn right, and head along the long axis. Blowing snow whipped past the windows: they couldn’t possibly be leaving ahead of time. I rounded the corner at G5, the gate people were waving, I jumped through; they closed the doors behind me.
I sagged in the seat, out of breath, belongings in a tangle. The girl next to me pretended to to notice, studying the de-icing outside. Cheez, there was still15 minutes before pushback! I sighed and picked up my book, but fell asleep before takeoff. Whatever it was about, I don’t want to push it that close again.
I’ve commented before that there have been a spate of books railing against lazy socialist European social models lately. Thus, it was nice to find this new item by lefty-lawyer Thomas Geohegan subtitled “How the European Model Can Help You Get a Life”. He mainly inestigates Germany’s Social Democratic social policies and statistics, concluding that the European model offers a valid alternative to “buy cheap, buy bulk’ US alternatives.
Thumbing through it, make Europe so livable from my perspective: overall quality of life, slower pace, cultural richness, high-grade public transport, and multicultural diversity. Still, it’s nice to see someone put a positive spin on European social institutions, considering their pros and cons rather than just demonizing the differences.
by Dave Hampton
Some of us remember that as an old joke defining PhD, but in Woodinville, it’s the scene outside after a night’s snowfall. I’m on the plane back to the UK tomorrow, but got out with Wyatt (daughter’s pooch) for an early-morning walk. The snow collects int eh evergreens in endless patterns, and the early light suffuses everything in blue light with red backlights in the sky.
We took a good long walk, clicking away. Good thing: by afternoon it was all starting to melt.
More pix on Flickr
by Dave Hampton
Dropped into Seattle last Saturday, and snow followed. It started this afternoon and has started snowing harder all evening. We’ve had friends drop in who couldn’t get home with the ice and traffic snarls on the roads, get a bit of warm drink and food, and then off into the snow again.
The airport is a mess as well, a plane slid into the safety zone at the end of the runway. Security was noticeably higher at the weekend, new notices that printer toner cartridges wouldn’t be permitted and additional agents at the gates doing checks. Activists are calling for a National Opt-Out Day against the body scanners on Wednesday – the day I’m travelling back to the UK. Should be lovely.
In the meantime, it’s a good time to chill out, stay warm, catch up on a bit of work, and brew some extra coffee.
I talked with a friend back in Maastricht today – it sounds like the river rose remarkably earlier in the week. Stayed in the banks through town, but threatened shoreline homes in Itteren and other outlying areas? I remember considering an apartment there – would have been a real worry to be snowed in and get news that the place had flooded.
‘should be a wonderful winter.
