Back in the saddle

So, my conferencing has finished, and I’ve even managed to catch up on some sleep. The Ish conference was amazing: I got to hear a lot of papers on topics I am working on and I got to meet some of the people whose work has strongly influenced me, especially Phillip Sloan, a historian of biology, and Paul Farber, who was so far as I can tell the first critic of the essentialism myth. It’s a buzz to meet one’s heroes and even better to find they are great folk.

There were some thought provoking talks on the species problem, on taxonomy, and general issues of essentialism, which all seem to be undergoing a bit of a revival, quite rightly. Of course, only I am right… I got quite grumpy about a repetition of the old caricatures of pattern cladism and of the views of people who I know and respect and deserve better, rather than reiterating the canards of old. But even that was fun; a good grump is good for the soul.

Somehow – I’m not entirely sure – I got tapped for some committee work, not a day after I was boasting to a friend that I would never do committee work again. The gods are nothing if not ironic.

I have a bit of work to do, but I’ll return with the usual garbage later on.