A Non Mathematician At Maths Jam 


Extracted from Rachels Ramblings 
Reader, I married a mathematician.
Granted, he also ballroom dances, firebreathes, unicycles, and juggles.
The Maths Jam Weekend does indeed have "Maths" in the name, and is indeed populated largely by mathematicians, engineers, and the like. "Largely", but not exclusively  there's an archaeologist, a food scientist, a Matheknitician(!), and several people who completely defy description. My conversations have included the puzzles and ideas in the talks, embroidery, knitting, and crochet techniques,  and even particle size distribution in eyemakeup.
I've learnt new things (or at least seen new things  the fiveminute format is great for improving the breadth covered, but doesn't give you much chance to take in something really new), and explained things. I've watched people wrestle delightedly, brows knitted above some new puzzle  the endless enthusiasm for new challenges is a constant source of inspiration and pleasure  and I've made new friends. I may not often see them  MathsJammers come from all over the country, and even from overseas, so sometimes the yearly Maths Jam weekend is the only opportunity for meeting  but friends they are, all the same. It's exhausting, but great fun.
And yet, every year (and this is the fifth), someone asks  rather apologetically  how I, as a nonmathematician, can even bear a whole weekend surrounded by mathematicians. It's almost as though, in spite of themselves, they believe the general media presentation of mathematicians, geeks, and nerds, as fit company only for each other.
Are you guys kidding? Do you honestly not have any idea of how attractive intelligence and enthusiasm can be?
Really, I had a blast, and I'd hate to have missed it.
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