Science and Society

by Judi L. Nath, Ph.D.
Tired, Tired, Tired of Swimming

Tired, Tired, Tired of Swimming

Tired.  That’s the word many of us use to describe how we’re feeling these days.  It’s been a daily 5-alarm fire for more years than we care to count. Every day we wake up, doom scroll, and if we happen to miss a day, that’s no big deal because the news of the new day...

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Here’s an Editorial I Wrote for the Sandusky Register

Here’s an Editorial I Wrote for the Sandusky Register

Here's the text, and the link to the article is below. It was published April 9, 2022. Dear Ohioans, it is time to hold our legislators accountable.  While the people of the world are focused on the war in Ukraine and measures to keep the coronavirus...

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People and Dogs

People and Dogs

The more people I know, the more I love my dog.  We've likely heard some variation of this phrase, and in fact, these very words frame a photo of a beloved canine.  As we move into year three of the COVID-19 pandemic, which began on December 12, 2019, with a...

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Censoring and Scrubbing

Censoring and Scrubbing

I’m tired. Tired of the constant conflict. Tired of the indoctrinated idiocy. Tired of stupid soundbites.  Tired, tired, tired. While reading Sunday’s newspaper, I was appalled by the number of school board candidates whose focus was on banning topics like...

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If Only There Was Something We Could Do

If Only There Was Something We Could Do

Just over 246 years ago, on April 19, 1775, the Revolutionary War began with “the shot heard round the world.” This same shot created the United States of America.  This might also have begun America’s love affair with guns. Before we go any further, note that...

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What is the Magic Number in Which You Start Caring?

What is the Magic Number in Which You Start Caring?

This past week, the FDA halted distribution of the Johnson & Johnson COVID-19 vaccine “out of an abundance of caution” because 6 women had developed blood clots and one of those six died. The type of blood clot they developed is called a cerebral venous sinus...

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Red, Red Wine: Stay Close to Me

Red, Red Wine: Stay Close to Me

Whenever I hear the words, “red wine,” I automatically get an ear worm as the song reminiscent of Bob Marley begins streaming in my head, and reggae music brings that warm fuzzy feeling…long before the wine does.  One year ago, I wrote my first blog.  Yes, that was...

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