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Superfreak

The notion of “friends with benefits” is causing a severe decline in the prostitution industry. Convincing doctors to wash their hands because that would eradicate the number one cause of death in childbirth, the germs on doctors’ own hands, was a nearly impossible task because of ego. Television has had an impressive effect on the women of rural India: it has empowered them.

Building on the success of Freakonomics, authors Steve D. Levitt and Stephen J. Dubner are at it again. By pooling their knowledge of microeconomics (Levitt) and skills in writing and journalism (Dubner), as well as calling on experts from a range of topics you wouldn’t quite believe exist, SuperFreakonomics: Global Cooling, Patriotic Prostitutes, and Why Suicide Bombers Should Buy Life Insurance presents a collection of all the facts you never knew you wanted to know.

Freakonomics was illustrated with charts and graphs and armed readers with trivia that could jumpstart conversations at the dullest of dinner parties. SuperfFreakonomics takes it a step further. This collection was designed to resemble your middle school textbooks. Nearly every colorful page contains some picture, factoid, illustration or, of course, a table or graph. (How else would you explain economics besides tables and graphs?) In addition to making the book more visually entertaining than its predecessor, it also helps readers understand and remember more of the facts Levitt and Dubner painstakingly present.

In a chapter called “How is a Street Prostitute Like a Department Store Santa,” the title is pulled from all of two sentences of text and one illustration. It’s a great example of how SuperFreakonomics makes things memorable. Such a small amount of text, but by embedding a pictures of a team of Santa Clauses smack in the middle of a chapter on prostitution, how could you not remember the two sentences explaining the similarity? (The relationship between these two professions is intentionally omitted here. Why give a spoiler on a strange topic like that?)

While the authors present their work as economics, both Freakonomics and SuperFreakonomics bear little resemblance to what many people will remember from their university days. By focusing on microeconomics, the study of market behavior of consumers and companies in an attempt to understand decision-making processes, Levitt and Dubner present more of a collection of pop-economic facts … the entertainment magazine of economics.

SuperFreakonomics is pretty much a guaranteed success, partially because of name recognition but also earned through a solid collection of studies and facts presented in an easy-to-read manner. However, the entertainment magazine comparison does indicate one drawback to this format of book. It is not the type of book you should sit down and read in a week. Rather, it’s meant to be savored, to sit on your coffee table and be enjoyed in small bites. Enjoyed in this way, each reader will be ready to jumpstart a whole new round of awkward dinner party conversations.

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Proof of Me Snagging a Cute One

I don’t need to be told I lucked out with Wonder Boy. I already know that. I’m reminded every time he does something sweet, puts up with my craziness, watches Law & Order or Bones with me instead of having me watch Caprica or Battlestar Galactica. I think he’s pretty dark cute, too. Little wrinkles that show up around his eyes and dimples that show up when he smiles. How easy it is to make him blush, which my family accomplishes with him all the time.

Apparently he’s always been cute. Check out Robin:

Happy Valentine’s Day!
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On Hugging and Being Tall

I’ve been tall since … well, birth. In the third grade I was taller than my teacher. By fourth grade my shoe size was bigger than my mom’s. In the sixth grade there were only 3 students in my entire school taller than me. By eighth grade I had grown all but ½ inch of my full height: five foot 11 inches.

With the exception of when I go pants shopping or try on skirts intended for short people that don’t cover my tush, I don’t pay much attention to my height anymore. Back when I was cruising for boys I was obsessed with it. I would walk into a bar and immediately eyeball the top of the crowd to assess how many boys were my height or taller. This was my minimum requirement for dating. I developed a sick skill when I was younger of being able to accurately say the height of anyone. I was constantly disgusted by the number of boys who would tell me they were six foot and yet were distinctly shorter than me.

When I met Wonder Boy, who has me by an inch or two, I calmed down with my height obsession. Except in one area: Hugs. I’m not sure if short people realize how awkward it is to hug them. It’s not because I have to bend over, though I do. It’s because my chest is right in their face! And Wonder Boy’s family is full of tiny-statured huggers. I’ve tried to incorporate the fist bump or wave into farewells but it has yet to take over the hug.

This Friday is a Facebook-deemed “Hug a Tall Person Day.” (According the internet, the holiday falls on June 5th.)

On the one hand, I think it’s an awesome holiday. It celebrates height rather than making it a peculiarity. And my tall friends? I’d happy hug them and it will be all nice and normal. But tomorrow, should anyone actually celebrate a holiday based on the whim of some social media participant, I expect to put my bosoms in someone’s face. It’s just how it goes.

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Women on Women

I have often observed that the harshest critics of women are women. The judgments women sometimes pass on other women are scary. It’s one of the many topics addressed in Liza Donnelly’s TedX talk, “Drawing Upon Humor for Change.”

The primary policemen [of rules women should conform to] are women. We are the carriers of the tradition. We pass it down from generation to generation.

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Making Science Completely Fascinating

Some stories stick with you, marinating, festering, always present. They might piss you off, make you happy, confuse you, but you keep thinking about them. Henrietta Lacks’ story is like that.

As a young mother suffering from cancer in a segregated US, Lacks unknowingly changed the course of medical history. But her identity and contribution to science remained a secret to most of the world.

In 1976, the American magazine Rolling Stone featured an article about Henrietta Lacks and her family. They were also the subject of a 1996 documentary by the BBC called The Way of All Flesh and articles in Ebony and Science80. But not until the publishing of The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks, by Rebecca Skloot, has the whole story been shared.

To explain the tremendous impact Lacks had, it is essential to go into the details of her medical history and of medical research. Though that sets up the possibility for a very dull narrative, Skloot deftly explains the material and focuses on the human element in such a way that readers will be sucked in.

In doing research for this story, Skloot painstakingly gains the trust of Lacks’ surviving children, especially her daughter Deborah. Through interviews with them, relatives, physicians and researchers, a story slowly builds.

In the 1950s Lacks was treated for a cancer that was later diagnosed as cervical cancer. Although treated in a segregated ward at Johns Hopkins in Baltimore, Maryland, she received care that was considered to be the best available for African Americans. Despite this, Lacks died as a result of her cancer at the age of 31, leaving behind five children and her husband.

At that same at John Hopkins, George Gey was busily researching how to keep cells alive and growing. It wasn’t until Gey received a sample of Lacks’ cells that he found success. And a lot of it. Lacks’ cells, named HeLa after the first two initials in Lacks’ first and last names, grew at a great rate and didn’t stop. These cells were a huge scientific discovery that would change medical research and patient rights forever.

After a few false starts, Gey developed a way to send samples of HeLa around the world. Researchers were able to use them to create treatments for cancer and AIDS. They made it possible to do tests on the polio vaccine, effects of radiation and safety of various everyday products. Researchers also challenged the rights of patients, experimenting by injecting live patients will HeLa (cancer), which led to more stringent regulations being created.

The part of Lacks’ story that stuck in the mind of her sons was this: Although Johns Hopkins didn’t make any money off of HeLa, other people around the world did. Lots of money. And the Lacks family not only didn’t get a percentage of it, they didn’t even know that the cells had been taken. The family was poor with no health insurance and several members were battling illnesses. Medicine was profiting from their relative’s cells but they weren’t getting to enjoy the benefits of medicine.

The part that Lacks’ daughter Deborah couldn’t help but focus on: Via her cells, Lacks was having an enormous global effect and adding to scientific knowledge, but her own daughter didn’t have a single memory of Lacks.

Although Skloot gives voice to the sons, the focus of The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks, due to the influence of Deborah, is Henrietta.

The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks, Skloot’s first book, takes readers on a journey through history. Readers will be happy to have found this book and to learn of HeLa, which plays such an important role in medicine and research and continue to live on and thrive and to learn about the woman behind those cells.

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