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Glowing Green Goo

Glowing Green Goo

Why we think all radioactive materials glow

May 14, 2017 | Brandon S.

What is the first thing you think of when you hear the word “radioactive”? For many people, this word conjures up images of ominously glowing material. In the opening credits to The Simpsons, a running gag is Homer’s mishandling of a glowing green bar of radioactive material. As someone who works with a fair bit […]

Handmade Research

Handmade Research

How building and repairing equipment with my hands has made me a better scientist

May 13, 2017 | Leigh Ann K.

When I first took my parents to my lab, my father was appalled. “This place is worse than my shop.” To truly understand this insult, consider that my father is a farmer who works in a 40-year-old shop with concrete floors and metal walls. Seed is sometimes stored in the back, the machining equipment is […]

Can You Get a PhD Without an Advisor?

Can You Get a PhD Without an Advisor?

How I learned to take charge of my education and ask questions of the world

April 7, 2017 | Patrick W.

I applied to MIT to study nuclear power policy with three top experts in the field. Any of them would be great advisor, so I decided to come to MIT. In the six months between when I visited campus and the start of classes, the first professor retired, the second was promoted out of the […]

From My Future Self

From My Future Self

Advice from a fourth-semester graduate student

April 4, 2017 | Alicia E.

Dear Alicia (circa 2015), Hi! It’s me. Or you, from the future. I’m writing you from the fourth semester of our grad school experience (the one you’re about to embark on!). I know you’re simultaneously thrilled  and terrified to start a PhD program at MIT! Let me tell you, it’s going to be one of […]

Reaching the Summit

Reaching the Summit

Learning to appreciate grad school as an out-of-control ride

March 13, 2017 | Leigh Ann K.

I saw the police car just a little too late. I looked at the speedometer, and unlike the rest of the morning when I’d been sticking to the speed limit, I’d somehow drifted up to over 80 mph. Sally, my friend and hiking buddy, murmurs, “Oh no,” as she sees the red and blue lights […]