Science Sunday!
My paternal grandmother was a teacher. There were always books and magazines around the house, many of which were appropriate for the younger set.
One book that I vividly remember (and wish I could find today) was a book published by Scholastic about the coelacanth: specifically, about how it was thought to be extinct, until a museum curator found one in the daily catch of a local fisherman.
I was fascinated by this. Still am: I haven’t found the original Scholastic book, but Samantha Weinberg’s A Fish Caught in Time: The Search for the Coelacanth (affiliate link) is a pretty swell book, and is targeted more at the adult reader. And I think my grandmother would have endorsed this (ditto).
(I was hardly a “reluctant reader”, but I believe the kids she taught sometimes fell into that category.)
“Diving With Coelacanths”. Be warned: the people in this video are doing highly technical diving at great depth. Which means mixed gasses. Which means they sound like Donald Duck. There are subtitles: but as some of the comments point out, what’s in the subtitles doesn’t always match up with what’s actually being said.
Bonus: Another one of the Scholastic books she had lying around was a biography of Clyde Tombaugh and how he discovered Pluto.
“Reflections on Clyde Tombaugh” from NASA.
And here’s an approximately 30 minute interview with Dr. Tombaugh from 1997, shortly before his death.
Bonus #2: This is borderline science and/or technology, but I have a reason for posting this. A week ago Saturday, for some reason, we got into a discussion of auto racing and racing technology. I mentioned, but could not recall the details at the time, that there was a gas turbine powered car that competed in the Indianapolis 500, back when you could still do stuff like that. You know, before everything became standardized and homogenized and experimentation was limited…
“The Silent Screamer”, a short-ish (17 minutes) documentary about Andy Granatelli’s turbine powered car at the 1967 Indy 500.
Was it “Seach for Planet X”? I had that one. I think that was the title.
It’s probably still in a box at my dad’s…
It’s strange, Joe. I do not remember the title of the Pluto book (or the coelacanth book) but I feel like I would recognize both of them if I had them in my hands.
“Search For Planet X” would be just about the right time frame, though, so I think that’s a good bet.