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Open Spaces
Jennifer A Byrne
As editor of this issue of the Wisenet Journal, I spent some time wondering whether or not I should write an article for the same issue. Like most scientists, I spend a lot of time writing, and often writing the same thing in many different ways. As I had recently written a lengthy “careers manifesto”, outlining ways to enhance career progression for basic scientists working in hospital environments, I thought that I could trim this into a kind of “careers advice” article. The fact that this proved harder than I thought, made me reconsider whether this was really what I should do. After all, the Wisenet articles that I enjoy tell about people’s own career trajectories in personal, rather than general, terms. As I’ve also recently gained some insight into how I work, I thought that it might be more useful to share this with other readers. Ultimately, improved self-awareness might be just as useful as any number of worthy recommendations about committee representation, job titles, salary scales, and the like.

I currently live in Sydney, and like
many laboratory scientists, I have spent much of my life in cities. This was in
order to attend boarding school, and then University, and to later study and
work in various medical research institutes. However my childhood was very
different, and indeed different from that of the vast majority of Australians,
who grow up in urban environments. I grew up on a property in south western
Queensland, in an area called the Western Downs. Our nearest town was some 70 km
away, and I travelled around 100 km a day, mostly on dirt roads, in order to
attend my first years of school. My first year was a composite class of years
1-7, with the year 1 children sitting on the floor. School days involved taking
off my thongs as soon as I was on the school bus, and then putting them on again
just before leaping off in the evening (the state of my feet meant that no-one
was fooled by this). Bus trips to school involved breakdowns, getting bogged
while crossing creeks, and occasional stops to allow children to chase wild
piglets by the side of the road. Lunchtimes involved playing marbles in the red
dirt, or building cubbies in the bush.
Farming life in this area was often
hard. Although the average rainfall was supposed to be sufficient to sustain
crops, we were almost permanently in drought, and most crops ended up as sheep
or cattle feed. Some properties had also been subdivided such that they were
barely viable, and overstocking to make ends meet exacerbated the effects of
drought. The weather was hot in summer and cold in winter, and to the untrained
eye the landscape seemed fl at, dry and monotonous. However, as a local I was
very aware of many subtle variations in our landscape. This included areas of
red soil, grey clay, and occasional rocky outcrops, and the trees and vegetation
varied greatly between these areas. The landscape could also change dramatically
after just a day of rain. Like most local children, I was taught to recognise
birds, snakes, spiders, mushrooms, as well as poisonous and flowering plants —
both for my own education, and because life could depend upon knowing what to
avoid. I was taught to notice small things, such as even subtle inclines in the
land, which eventually point to creeks and possibly life-saving water. The
horizon was also a great source of information, and was constantly scanned for
clouds, storms, whirlwinds, and bushfires. Living in
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Jenny in the laboratory at the Children’s Hospital at Westmead (a rare event these days). Photo courtesy of Paul De Sensi, from the Children’s Hospital at Westmead. |
isolation, we knew the value of
gathering our own information when we were in a black hole in terms of weather
reports and emergency services.
One day recently, I had what seemed to be a flash of insight about my scientific career so far. While medical research usually involves living and working in cities, I realised that I have always ended
up working in areas that were
sparsely populated in terms of published literature, people, and ideas. Nowhere
has this been truer than in my current area of research, where I study a family
of genes (the tumor protein D52 family) which I and my co-workers have
discovered. This is an area that we have built up from scratch, and particularly
at the beginning, required venturing into the complete unknown. So on this
ordinary Saturday, I suddenly realised how much my mental academic landscape
resembles the physical landscape of my childhood. Open space and the freedom
that comes with this, a sparse landscape which requires patience and keen
observation to decipher — this is what I see when I visualise my own work. I
also realised that these influences have perhaps allowed me to notice overlooked
details in publications, and to piece together stories from often limited and
apparently unrelated data. Of course, there could be downsides to these early
influences as well. Independence can lead to someone going too far out on a
limb, and I’m very aware that only hindsight decides whether a scientist was a
pioneer, or just completely self-deluded. However with this improved
self-awareness, I can actively try to work in more collaborative ways, rather
than always striking off on my own.
So what of my own children? I realise
that by becoming a medical researcher, I have not allowed them the kind of
open-air childhood that I experienced. My husband has always been a
city-dweller, so this is not really an issue for him, but I find myself often
comparing my childhood with the very structured lives of city children. So when
it came to choosing a local school, we of course chose one which had a friendly
atmosphere, good facilities, and an interesting list of extra activities.
However, I was happiest to see an open grassy area out the back, plenty of big
and small trees, drier areas for fossicking, and different kinds of birds. This
way, although perhaps on a different scale, they’ll also have the space and time
to notice the small things.![]()
Bio: Jennifer Byrne is a Cancer Institute NSW Fellow and Head of the Molecular Oncology Laboratory within the Oncology Research Unit at the Children’s Hospital at Westmead. She is also a conjoint Senior Lecturer and Deputy Postgraduate Co-ordinator within the University of Sydney Discipline of Paediatrics and Child Health.
