With a B.S. degree in Chemistry and M.S. and Ph.D. degrees
in Biochemistry it’s a pretty good guess that I’m predominantly left
brained. My wife Elaine is excellent at
all kinds of crafts and is an accomplished weaver. It’s a pretty good guess that she’s
predominantly right brained. We can see
the ‘he’s from Mars and she’s from Venus’ stuff when she edits my
manuscripts. I tend to plot and write
linearly while she craves visual scenes and better realized minor
characters. We had several excellent
examples of this dichotomy in the current WIP, “The Deadly Dog Show”. For example I originally wrote a scene in
Chapter 2 with Roger introducing Suzanne to hot pastrami sandwiches in a
stereotypical New York City Delicatessen as follows.
All about the South American Mystery novel series, also known as the Roger and Suzanne Mystery series, the practice of writing, guest posts by other mystery writers, and life in South America as a resident and as a tourist. There's also some "stuff" added every now and then.
The Surreal Killer
Machu Picchu. Peru
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Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
My Strangest Patent---Just Add Water
A
long time ago, right after I finished my postdoctoral training, I took a job
with a large pharmaceutical company to see what earning a decent salary felt
like. One day after I'd been there
for several months we had our first crash program where we all were supposed to
drop whatever we had been working on and turn our efforts to solving a big
problem related to developing a new product. Not to be technical, our organic chemists had developed 25
steps of a complex synthesis of a new antibiotic. They were stuck on the 26th step, so they turfed the problem
to someone else, the group of biochemists and bacteriologists I was in. My job was buying a bunch of enzymes
from Enzymes R-Us (to be honest, the company was named Sigma, but doesn't
Enzymes R-Us have a certain ring to it?), and testing all of the enzymes at
random to see if any of them could make that elusive 26th step happen.
A week or so later the enzymes arrived
and it was time for me to do something to earn my paycheck. The day before I
ran my first experiment in this crash program, I stuck my head into my older
and wiser colleague's office. He
had been helping me adjust to life in the real world, rather than the ivory
towers of academia, by giving me advice on what was expected of scientists in
this setting. I asked something
that translated into: "Should I just go through the motions, or should I
do things very carefully, like I was doing a real experiment?"
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