Robert B. Laughlin - Autobiography
Robert Laughlin hielt heute einen Talk in der LMU, in dem er im wesentlichen sagte, dass man aufpassen sollte, weil neu entdeckte physikalische Gesetze in Wirklichkeit vielleicht emergentes Veralten wären. Er zeigte ungefähr 20 seiner Zeichnungen, sprach sehr langsam, und man hatte den Eindruck, dass er seit 10 Jahren, seit er den Physik-Nobelpreis erhielt, vor allem darüber spricht, wie es ist, den Nobelpreis zu bekommen. Bedauernswert, finde ich. V.a. weil er erst 48 war und daher vielleicht noch vierzig Jahre lang zu erzählen hat, wie es ist, den Nobelpreis zu bekommen. Immerhin sagte er auch, der beste Moment in seinem Leben wäre eigentlich nicht der Preis gewesen, sondern der Abend am Strand mit diesem Mädchen...
Jedenfalls schreibt er in einer Kurz-Autobiographie über seine Zeit bei Bell Labs: "I had no idea at the time of the significance of this placement, but I did notice during my job talk that everybody understood what I was saying immediately - this had never happened before - and that the audience had an irresistible urge to interrupt, heckle, and argue about the subject matter loudly among themselves during the talk so as to lob hand grenades into it, just like back-benchers do in the House of Commons. Being a combative person I rather liked this and lobbed a few grenades of my own to maintain control of my seminar. I later came to understand that this heckling was a sign of respect from these people, that the ability to handle it was a test of a person's worth, and that polite silence from them was an extremely bad sign, amounting to Pauli's famous criticism that the speaker was 'not even wrong.'"
Jedenfalls schreibt er in einer Kurz-Autobiographie über seine Zeit bei Bell Labs: "I had no idea at the time of the significance of this placement, but I did notice during my job talk that everybody understood what I was saying immediately - this had never happened before - and that the audience had an irresistible urge to interrupt, heckle, and argue about the subject matter loudly among themselves during the talk so as to lob hand grenades into it, just like back-benchers do in the House of Commons. Being a combative person I rather liked this and lobbed a few grenades of my own to maintain control of my seminar. I later came to understand that this heckling was a sign of respect from these people, that the ability to handle it was a test of a person's worth, and that polite silence from them was an extremely bad sign, amounting to Pauli's famous criticism that the speaker was 'not even wrong.'"