Reflections from 2 scientists in our congregation 
 Reflection- by Katie Replogle 
I come from a family of science geeks. My father, my brother and sister, my mother’s two brothers and two of their children, my niece and her husband – all of us are or were scientists or engineers. Whether due to nature or nurture, I look at the world through the lens of science.
The word “science” comes from the Latin “scientia,” which means knowledge. In practice, science is a disciplined process of observing and experimenting in order to acquire knowledge about physical and natural phenomena. It’s a way of making sense of the world.
Of course science can’t explain everything, which is why art, literature, poetry, and human emotions are largely impenetrable mysteries to me. But science does help us understand a lot about natural and human-made systems, from how a tree produces oxygen to how a piano produces sound.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been curious about things natural and mechanical. I was privileged to grow up in a family and community where I had the resources and opportunities to experiment and discover. My engineer Dad was a great teacher and exemplar of how to apply scientific principles to solve everyday problems. My elementary school’s grounds included a wooded area, where our science teacher taught us to identify trees by genus and species. My high school best friend had a professional-quality microscope – courtesy of her father, who worked for a pharmaceutical company. We collected pond water from near her home, put a drop on a microscope slide, and watched microorganisms swim. My own home had a small wooded area, where, one spring, I found the complete skeleton of a rabbit that had died during the winter. I carefully collected all the bones and glued them back together.
I went to college expecting to major in biology, but, after a few semesters, I realized that chemistry better fit my interests. I found the complexity of biological systems to be overwhelming. For me, chemistry was a more satisfying approach to understanding the forces that control how materials behave and interact.
I come from a family of science geeks. My father, my brother and sister, my mother’s two brothers and two of their children, my niece and her husband – all of us are or were scientists or engineers. Whether due to nature or nurture, I look at the world through the lens of science.
The word “science” comes from the Latin “scientia,” which means knowledge. In practice, science is a disciplined process of observing and experimenting in order to acquire knowledge about physical and natural phenomena. It’s a way of making sense of the world.
Of course science can’t explain everything, which is why art, literature, poetry, and human emotions are largely impenetrable mysteries to me. But science does help us understand a lot about natural and human-made systems, from how a tree produces oxygen to how a piano produces sound.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been curious about things natural and mechanical. I was privileged to grow up in a family and community where I had the resources and opportunities to experiment and discover. My engineer Dad was a great teacher and exemplar of how to apply scientific principles to solve everyday problems. My elementary school’s grounds included a wooded area, where our science teacher taught us to identify trees by genus and species. My high school best friend had a professional-quality microscope – courtesy of her father, who worked for a pharmaceutical company. We collected pond water from near her home, put a drop on a microscope slide, and watched microorganisms swim. My own home had a small wooded area, where, one spring, I found the complete skeleton of a rabbit that had died during the winter. I carefully collected all the bones and glued them back together.
I went to college expecting to major in biology, but, after a few semesters, I realized that chemistry better fit my interests. I found the complexity of biological systems to be overwhelming. For me, chemistry was a more satisfying approach to understanding the forces that control how materials behave and interact.
The spiritual concept that we are all “one” is supported, in a physical way, by science. The atoms which make up my body are all recycled from those of other living beings, as well as from the earth itself. The carbon dioxide that I exhale eventually becomes the oxygen that you inhale and the food that you eat. (I know that sounds a little disturbing in this time of COVID, but it’s totally safe!) We truly are part of an interdependent web of existence.
Over the course of human history, science has chipped away at the world’s mysteries and miracles. Loss of mystery can be disappointing, like when a magician explains how they perform a magic trick. For me, however, the scientific explanations themselves are a source of awe and wonder.
Reflection by Aurelio Catano
I think that :
- Science is Wonderment,
- Science is fun and,
- Science brings hope
Science is wonderment 
 Science is amazing. To realize that the human brain can comprehend, at 
least, some of it, is fascinating. We can ask questions in many ways and
 we always obtain the same consistent answers. Nature is amazingly 
stable. The same laws that we are learning today had been true since the
 beginning 13.7 Billions years ago. It is also amazing that, using 
Science, we can calculate that our earth has been rotating steadily 
around the sun for about 4.5 Billion years. It is fascinating to know 
that our bodies are made from the dust of exploding stars. It is amazing
 that Science is teaching us, through the study of genetics, how our 
brains and our bodies are put together   and that we are genetically 
related to all known living beings. 
  
Science is fun 
Of
 course, science as done in laboratories is fascinating.  To ask a 
question, by means of experiments, to Mother Nature and to find its 
answers is extremely pleasurable even if the result is not earth 
shattering. That pleasure is very addictive, like a drug. Labs however 
are esoteric, expensive and very few of us can have access to them, but 
they are not necessary. At home just observing what goes on in the 
garden, or what goes on in a stream or looking at the snow is 
fascinating and easy. 
 This
 is my personal garden adventure: I came to this area to work in 
Horseheads. One day while running near my apartment I found a very 
beautiful purple flower, I took a photo and soon I found that it was a 
columbine. I also found that purple columbines were wild and native in 
this region. Then I found that I could buy domestic columbines varieties
 at the local flower garden store. When I moved to Sayre I bought a 
white columbine, a red one and a white one with compound petals and I 
planted them by the side of my house. Two years later I was surprised to
 find a red and white one, a purple one, and a red and white one with 
compound petals. I said to myself, ah yes. hybridization. But then I 
asked myself, which are the pollinators? Surely bumble bees, and 
probably Italian bees, I said to myself.  Every so often, for about two 
minutes I looked for pollinators. I never saw any Italian bees, and only
 once I saw a bumble bee. What I saw were many small bees, native to 
this area. Many of them, I found, do not live I large beehives but in 
small colonies in the ground. One good day I saw what I believed was a 
metallic green fly. I looked more closely, its legs were covered with 
pollen. I knew immediately that it was a bee, a metallic green bee. That
 was a find! I never had seen a metallic green be. I did some research 
and I found that there is a large family of green bees, called sweat 
bees, and about 500 species of them are native to North America. They 
are very important pollinators. The one that I found is most likely 
named an Agapostemom. For me, that bit of research was a very delightful
 adventure.
This
 is my personal garden adventure: I came to this area to work in 
Horseheads. One day while running near my apartment I found a very 
beautiful purple flower, I took a photo and soon I found that it was a 
columbine. I also found that purple columbines were wild and native in 
this region. Then I found that I could buy domestic columbines varieties
 at the local flower garden store. When I moved to Sayre I bought a 
white columbine, a red one and a white one with compound petals and I 
planted them by the side of my house. Two years later I was surprised to
 find a red and white one, a purple one, and a red and white one with 
compound petals. I said to myself, ah yes. hybridization. But then I 
asked myself, which are the pollinators? Surely bumble bees, and 
probably Italian bees, I said to myself.  Every so often, for about two 
minutes I looked for pollinators. I never saw any Italian bees, and only
 once I saw a bumble bee. What I saw were many small bees, native to 
this area. Many of them, I found, do not live I large beehives but in 
small colonies in the ground. One good day I saw what I believed was a 
metallic green fly. I looked more closely, its legs were covered with 
pollen. I knew immediately that it was a bee, a metallic green bee. That
 was a find! I never had seen a metallic green be. I did some research 
and I found that there is a large family of green bees, called sweat 
bees, and about 500 species of them are native to North America. They 
are very important pollinators. The one that I found is most likely 
named an Agapostemom. For me, that bit of research was a very delightful
 adventure. 
  
 This
 is my personal garden adventure: I came to this area to work in 
Horseheads. One day while running near my apartment I found a very 
beautiful purple flower, I took a photo and soon I found that it was a 
columbine. I also found that purple columbines were wild and native in 
this region. Then I found that I could buy domestic columbines varieties
 at the local flower garden store. When I moved to Sayre I bought a 
white columbine, a red one and a white one with compound petals and I 
planted them by the side of my house. Two years later I was surprised to
 find a red and white one, a purple one, and a red and white one with 
compound petals. I said to myself, ah yes. hybridization. But then I 
asked myself, which are the pollinators? Surely bumble bees, and 
probably Italian bees, I said to myself.  Every so often, for about two 
minutes I looked for pollinators. I never saw any Italian bees, and only
 once I saw a bumble bee. What I saw were many small bees, native to 
this area. Many of them, I found, do not live I large beehives but in 
small colonies in the ground. One good day I saw what I believed was a 
metallic green fly. I looked more closely, its legs were covered with 
pollen. I knew immediately that it was a bee, a metallic green bee. That
 was a find! I never had seen a metallic green be. I did some research 
and I found that there is a large family of green bees, called sweat 
bees, and about 500 species of them are native to North America. They 
are very important pollinators. The one that I found is most likely 
named an Agapostemom. For me, that bit of research was a very delightful
 adventure.
This
 is my personal garden adventure: I came to this area to work in 
Horseheads. One day while running near my apartment I found a very 
beautiful purple flower, I took a photo and soon I found that it was a 
columbine. I also found that purple columbines were wild and native in 
this region. Then I found that I could buy domestic columbines varieties
 at the local flower garden store. When I moved to Sayre I bought a 
white columbine, a red one and a white one with compound petals and I 
planted them by the side of my house. Two years later I was surprised to
 find a red and white one, a purple one, and a red and white one with 
compound petals. I said to myself, ah yes. hybridization. But then I 
asked myself, which are the pollinators? Surely bumble bees, and 
probably Italian bees, I said to myself.  Every so often, for about two 
minutes I looked for pollinators. I never saw any Italian bees, and only
 once I saw a bumble bee. What I saw were many small bees, native to 
this area. Many of them, I found, do not live I large beehives but in 
small colonies in the ground. One good day I saw what I believed was a 
metallic green fly. I looked more closely, its legs were covered with 
pollen. I knew immediately that it was a bee, a metallic green bee. That
 was a find! I never had seen a metallic green be. I did some research 
and I found that there is a large family of green bees, called sweat 
bees, and about 500 species of them are native to North America. They 
are very important pollinators. The one that I found is most likely 
named an Agapostemom. For me, that bit of research was a very delightful
 adventure. Science Brings Hope 
Probably,
 the greatest hope that Science has delivered to us in modern times is 
the implementation of hygiene based on the works of Luis Pasteur and 
Ignaz Semmelweis. As a consequence of their work, puerperal fever, that 
killed many women after child birth became almost unknown. Pestilences 
like cholera typhoid were correctly associated with contaminated water 
and were almost eliminated by the use of clean water. Another source of 
hope that Science has given us is the discovery of vaccination based, in
 part, by the work of Luis Pasteur. I Don’t have to tell you what a 
source of hope vaccines are today. Around 1930 Alexander Fleming discovered antibiotics and by 1940 antibiotics were in use. I remember a story in my family: one of my mother uncles, around 1910 stepped on a chicken bone, got a small cut in bottom of his foot, his foot got infected and had to be amputated. The surgery wound got also infected, finally, they had to amputate his leg above the knee. Today a dab of Neosporin would have taken care of that problem. In my childhood surgery was extremely dangerous and cancer was a death sentence. Today, due to the advances in the science of medicine surgery is very safe and many types common cancers, such as breast cancer are curable. Science indeed brings hope.
However, Science also brought us climate warming. But even so, Science is teaching us how to correct our abuses. I believe that if we have the will, we can overcome climate warming.
Science also brought to us the horror of atomic annihilation, but Science made war among mayor powers so unthinkable, that the fact that we had not had a mayor war since 1945 is so long that, scholars gave it a special name: THE LONG PEACE. Quoting from the book †“The Better Angels of Our Nature” by Steven Pinker “Zero is the number of times that any of the great powers have fought with each other since 1953….in fact as of May 15 1984, the major powers of the world had remained at peace with one another for the longest stretch of time since the Roman Empire” Let me emphasize SINCE THE EXISTENCE OF THE ROMAN EMPIRE, THAT IS A VERY LONG TIME AGO.
Experts believe that the horror of atomic annihilation is in part responsible for the Long Peace, but the ease of communications, the ease of traveling, interstate commerce and, I believe, the ideas of humanism, are also important contributors for the phenomenon of the Long Peace. Interestingly enough Science touches all these factors. SCIENCE INDEED BRINGS HOPE
 
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