SICB in Atlanta

SICB has long been my favorite professional meeting. I first attended this meeting during my Ph.D. at UC Davis when it was held in San Francisco, CA. At that time it was called the American Society of Zoologists, but it changed its name to the Society for Integrative and Comparative Biology a few years later (what drove the name change is a really long story). As a young Ph.D. student it was invigorating to be completely immersed with people in my field. For years I also attended many bird-focused meetings, but over time began feeling like an outsider in societies that more and more were emphasizing pure ecology and applied studies.
This year in Atlanta was a lot of fun… mostly. This was the first SICB I have attended since my wife Theo and I moved to the east coast. We actually drove to Atlanta, making a bit of a road trip out of it (more on this later). Lab contributions to the meeting were the lowest in some time. Rosalee Elting, Bret Tobalske’s Ph.D. student and my former research student at George Fox University, gave a nice paper on tail flaring as a signal used by male hummingbirds when they are fighting. Last summer Bret and Rosalee took a trip to southeastern Arizona to collect high-speed video of fighting male hummingbirds. What they got was pretty amazing and beyond expectations. This will turn out to be a nice piece of Rosalee’s Ph.D. My involvement in this is somewhat peripheral, but still it’s exciting.
In addition to the great science I got to see at the meeting, it was also a time to renew a long-standing tradition Bret Tobalske and I have of finding a nice French restaurant and spending a little bit of money (well, maybe more than a little bit) on a great dinner and some great wines. Truth be told, we pull out all the stops. Heck, it’s once a year. The meeting also had its downer time as well. I made the decision to park my brand-new Ford F-150 (my wife’s retirement gift to me) in a lot a block away from the hotel to save a little money. A couple days into the meeting someone smashed in one of the rear windows and stole my nice Swarovski binoculars, which I had inadvertently left in the glove box. Thankfully they did not know to lift up the rear seat where my Kowa spotting scope was stored. They also took my stash of Diet Cokes that were in the back seat (if you know me, you know how much that hurt). In the end my insurance had my window repaired in a day, I moved my truck to the hotel underground lot, and all was good. It was expensive to replace my binoculars ($1,500 for new Nikons), but they are just things. Things can always be replaced.
I am enjoying being a scientist at my own pace in retirement (well, sort of retirement).






