A Harvard
Man on the Meuse
Although
the title chosen for this piece might suggest the influence of rowing
to some, I did not immediately see Professor Patrick Williamson
as an oarsman. When I first encountered him on the fourth floor
of the faculty of medicine building in Maastricht, I wondered how
he had got into the building. He gave the appearance of having cycled
there or at least hiked there; and, somehow, I wouldn't have been
at all surprised to hear that he had scaled one of the external
walls to get in.
Dressed
in bottle-green cords, a hooped Icelandic-style sweater, smooth
flat-topped cap and climbing boots, he looked ready for anything.
He bore on his back one of those small triangular shaped knapsacks
one sees so much of and I wondered what he had in it. I suppose
that ropes and ice picks must have gone through my mind, but it
could equally well have been his lunch. Without a pause for introduction,
Patrick Williamson swept me off, cup in hand, in search of the nearest
coffee-machine.
He
was like a member of one of those outfits (the US Marines or the
French Foreign Legion) where they do everything at the double. No
time wasting for him. The search for coffee was briefly interrupted
by a glance at a colleague's monitor and an observation on the flatness
of a curve deriving from the previous night's experiment.
Scarcely
pausing for breath, Professor Williamson, a leading authority on
the molecular and chemical aspects of cardiovascular disease talked
about his sabbatical in Maastricht, neatly combined with his occupancy
of the Hustinx chair at Maastricht's cardiovascular research institute,
CARIM.
A
visit to the competition
First things first, of course. Yes, the kids were settling down
at their Dutch school, although moving them in their mid-teens was
not without its problems. It did prepare them for life, though,
and they soon learned to stand up for their rights in a Dutch schoolyard.
Patrick's librarian wife sometimes felt that she was not fully occupied,
but that was no doubt a transitory phase. Why, I asked him, did
you come to Maastricht in the first place? Why do professors go
on sabbaticals? Is it just to escape?
Patrick
Williamson said that first and foremost, you went away to be able
to do some work. The demands on a prof's time tended to keep him
out of the lab, attending to various, undoubtedly important, administrative
tasks. The first time he went away, he went to Paris." I went
to Paris because I wanted to go to Paris. It turns out that I had
a major competitor there. We had been taking opposite sides of an
argument in the literature and I think he was quite surprised when
I asked him if could come and work with him. It turns out that they
were right and we were wrong," he said.
Scholars
are a competitive bunch and they communicate via the scholarly journals.
What Patrick Williamson discovered was that a stay in another lab
was about something different. It was not the discipline-specific
issue that was important, but the human dimension. When he left
Paris, he discovered he had developed a working relationship. This
means that he had the feel of the place, he knew what the lab smelled
like and had an appreciation of its style and the way that it approached
its problems.
The
death of the cell
Professor Williamson has been to other labs too, in England and
now Maastricht. He's interested in lipids, an area well established
in the Netherlands and in Europe generally. He talked about his
area of interest. "Phospholipids, the molecules that make up
the cell membrane," he said, "are a close relation of
fat. What I study is the fact that the molecules in the outer layer
of the cell membrane are different from those that face the inside.
This feature of the membrane is called lipid asymmetry."
The
question is why? One reason for the asymmetry is that it is fundamental
to the blood-clotting process. This is something that scholars in
Maastricht had determined. Patrick Williamson, however, was not
satisfied that this was the complete answer. If the asymmetry just
had to do with platelets (essential to the clotting process), why
did all other cells have it? He and his team began to see that the
asymmetry had to do with cell death. We generate loads of cells
that we do not need and have to get rid of them.
Cells
can be killed by being damaged through injury. However, the body
has a lot of cells to get rid of. It requires a more efficient and
less traumatic way of doing it. What happens is that the asymmetric
distribution of lipids disappears. This signals that the cell is
about to die and then it is engulfed. "The membrane,"
says Patrick Williamson, " is asymmetric in every cell because
it is essentially part of the machine for deciding whether a cell
is alive or dead and every cell has to have it."
Teaching
Listening to Professor Williamson, you quickly become aware that
the man is a born teacher, and that is another thing that brought
him Maastricht. He wanted to learn about the Maastricht problem-oriented
approach that everyone is talking about. He comments: "While
the system is not good at conveying coherent bodies of information
and is not a method for fostering students' abilities to tackle
problems on their own, it does foster a willingness to attack problems
in a collaborative way. It is precisely that willingness to attack
problems in the first place that is a hard thing to develop in a
lecture setting."
"The
system seems to work as an educational approach and moreover science
is nothing if not a collaborative effort. In science, it is possible
to be wrong," he says. "Just flat wrong. You can have
a brilliant idea, well reasoned, carefully thought out, purely expressed
and dead wrong. It happens to me all the time and if you don't have
to run that idea by anyone else, you're going to be really slow
to discover that this beautiful, well thought out, carefully reasoned,
perfectly presented idea is wrong. It's just in the nature of things."
This
approach nourishes a healthy skepticism. But skepticism, as Patrick
Williamson says, is something that you have to work at. It must
not become easy, like cynicism. Professor Williamson is not a cynic.
The whole substance of our talk made me realize that he was above
all, a teacher, able to engage the passerby's interest in something
new and it did not really matter how he got into the building.
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