No one likes a scientific buzzkill

When doing science, you’ll often come upon mysteries you didn’t expect.  Some of these are exciting and will lead to new discoveries, but some of them are depressing because they mean you did the experiment wrong.  Take a common example: you do an experiment and find a result you didn’t expect.  You obviously want to know why you got the result you did, and so you spend a lot of time and effort looking into what part of the experiment could have been causing the unexpected result.  Eventually the answer could have been caused by contamination of your samples or misuse of your experimental design, either way you didn’t find something new and exciting, you just made more work for yourself since you spent a lot of time chasing down an answer only to find out you just needed to do the experiment all over.

But for those first few days or even weeks you can feel constantly like you’re on the precipice of some new discovery, something grand and publishable that everyone will see and be enlightened by.  I have had feelings like that, and it’s always been a let down to realize that there was nothing cool and exciting about my unexpected results, they simply came from not doing things correctly.  The danger is of course getting too into it, spending a lot of time and money chasing rabbit holes wondering why your data looks weird when the quick and simple answer is “do the experiment again and it will look right,” you can spend many years and millions of dollars just to learn that sometimes.  I thus usually try to look at results with a very pessimistic eye: it’s unlikely I just discovered something literally earth shattering because if it was this easy to discover then someone else would have already done so.  This can at times seem like the joke about the two economists who see 20$ on the sidewalk, but it’s a mindset that promotes healthy skepticism.

With all that said, the hardest part of this for me is making sure other people are healthy skeptics.  We’re all scientists in a lab and we all have that part of our brain that wants to solve a mystery and will spend way too much time and effort trying to do so.  It’s easy all the while to convince yourself that the answer to the mystery is big and groundbreaking enough to justify all the time spent, but so often it just isn’t.  I’ve been dancing around the point for a while but essentially: some people in my lab are looking at data which they think reveals amazing undiscovered insights into a disease we are researching.  I see the data and assume it’s some unknown contaminant causing it and that we should just redo the experiment.  We could spend our time trying to look more at the data or spend our time redoing the experiment, and I fear that if we spend too much time on the former we’ll all be really bummed out when it is a contaminant and we have to go back and spend more time on the latter.  But I can’t stop people from getting excited, just like the X-Files we all want to believe.

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