A very frustrating firsthand account of what wildlife biology field work looked like half a century ago, but with a surprising amount of hope offered as well. With many personal connections to this story, I thought it would resonate with me. What I didn’t expect was the horrific levels of mistreatment, sexism, and near-assault on the young field technicians. I’d like to believe that both the sexism within the STEM field and carelessness over natural ecosystems and native wildlife have improved, but we’ve got a long way to go.
Hoyle wraps up her whole experience, however awful, more hopeful and optimistic than I would expect someone in her position to be capable of.