
In our hyperspecialized, citation index-happy era, scientists like the late Lyall Watson -- biologist, geologist, anthropologist and adventurer -- are a vanishing breed.
Sure, his theories weren't always accurate. But they were lots of fun, as was his life, a record of which overlows the boundaries of his obituary in today's New York Times.
Among other things, the South African-born Watson earned degrees in eight scientific disciplines; filmed nature documentaries for the BBC; ran a safari company; created a whale sanctuary; promoted championship sumo wrestling; led expeditions into Antarctica, Madagascar and the Kalahari desert; wrote a best-selling history of supernatural science; lived for 12 years on a boat in the Amazon; and named his tapeworm Fred.
Where were the seeds of his polymathic brilliance sown? In a telling anecdote, the* Times* recounts how
You probably won't find that sort of advice in the parenting section of your nearest Borders, and it's a shame.
Images: Watson, right, with new age artist Penny Slinger; the cover of Lifetide: The Biology of the Unconscious, which science fiction titan Stanislaw Lem called a "concentrated package of misinformation" that would "require several years of work by a whole team of authors" to correct.
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