Over the years, I've told colleagues and friends about things I have seen or experienced. Many times, people have said that I should write them down so that they won't be lost and forgotten, since some of them might be useful parts of our history. I've been writing them down, without being sure what I would do with them. I decided to gradually post them on this website, and see what reactions I get. I suggest reading from the bottom up (starting with the August 2017 post "The Meritocracy"). Thoughtful and kind feedback would be useful for me, and would help me to revise the exposition to make it as useful as possible. I hope that while you read my stories you will ask yourself "What can I learn from this?" I'm particularly interested in knowing what you see as the point of the story, or what you take away from it. Please send feedback to asilverb@gmail.com. Thanks for taking the time to read and hopefully reflect on them!

I often run the stories past the people I mention, even when they are anonymized, to get their feedback and give them a chance to correct the record or ask for changes. When they tell me they're happy to be named, I sometimes do so. When I give letters as pseudonyms, there is no correlation between those letters and the names of the real people.

Monday, September 14, 2026

The Invisible Naked Woman

I almost burst out laughing when I saw the painting of a naked woman reclining on a green and yellow striped comfy armchair, peeking over the shoulder of a former Harvard Dean in his video tribute during the "anecdotes" session at a conference at Harvard in 2025. The conference commemorated the 100th birthday of the late John Tate, a mathematician from whom I took many courses when I was an undergraduate.

During the conference coffee breaks the next day, I remarked to my friends how amusing it was that the naked woman was the only representation of women at the anecdotes session.

All the women I spoke to about it remembered seeing the naked woman. All of the men denied having seen a naked woman. I asked my female friends how that could be. They told me, "Of course they saw it. How could they not see it?" The painting indeed took up a non-trivial portion of the screen, near the center, and was at least partly visible for all of the former Dean's 8-minute video. There was no mistaking it for anything other than a naked woman.

I asked the conference organizers if they could add me to their list of people who would give reminiscences about John Tate after the conference banquet, and they graciously agreed. I told them I was asking to do it so that students who were influenced by John while they were undergrads would be represented. What I didn't mention was that one reason I asked to speak at the banquet was the lack of female mathematicians in the anecdotes session.

One of the stories I told in my after-dinner remarks was about how John couldn't tell the difference between the two women (me and my friend Miriam) in a class he taught. I had told that story, with Tate in the audience, at the dinner for the conference to celebrate his 90th birthday, and he found it funny. I knew from the "only one door" story that John had a good sense of humor.

Thinking about the invisible naked woman has led me to recall how invisible I feel when colleagues ignore what I say, or misunderstand me because they don't bother to pay attention.