THE SAN DIEGO UNION-TRIBUNE Thursday, April 9, 1998 THE GRUB GETS A DRUBBING AT INSTITUTE by Peter Rowe How's the Salk Institute's grub? Two petri dishes up! "It is eatable," gushed Sandrine Carteau, a post-doc student of infectious diseases from Paris, lingering over a gyro. "The turkey burger is able to accommodate large quantities of ketchup and mayo," raved Rick Bushman, an assistant professor of infectious diseases. "The food is all right," enthused Bert Kohler, an electrical engineering doctoral candidate from Berlin, "compared to other cafeterias. It is not as good as the food my mother cooks." Marc Abrahams took notes. He sniffed the vegetable soup, savored an onion ring, ate half a gyro. The publisher of Annals of Improbable Research (AIR), a journal he describes as "the Mad magazine of science," Abrahams is a cafeteria connoisseur. After reviewing dining halls at the Stanford Linear Accelerator Center, Carnegie Mellon University, Scripps Research Institute and other research facilities, Abrahams understands our lab-coated gourmets' unique standards. At the University of Cincinnati Medical School, a doctor labeled the fare a 5. "A 1 being a hot dog vendor on the street," he told Abrahams. "A 10, a good quality McDonald's." Tomato tossing Genius must be fed, as must an interest in science. Alas, many find this field as appetizing as a cold broccoli pizza. "A lot of us had teachers who scared the hell out of us about science, probably because they were scared by science," said Abrahams, 42, who conquered these fears while acquiring an applied mathematics degree from Harvard. "I think we can make life better for some of those people by seducing them into being curious about things again." In 1994, Abrahams founded AIR, "The Journal of Record for Inflated Research and Personalities." Six times a year, the Cambridge, Mass., magazine highlights such improbabilities as genuine, yet hard to believe, research papers; "Ask Symmetra," advice from a scientist-supermodel; and interviews with the world's great minds. AIR: Has the quality of tomato throwing declined over the years? Edmond Fischer, 1992 Nobel laureate in medicine: I think so. People don't go to the theater anymore -- they look at TV sets. You can't throw tomatoes at a TV set. Yes, tomato throwing has declined very much. The cafeteria reviews rank among AIR's greatest hits, measuring notable establishments in three areas: Quality: Ranging from i, the square root of -1, when "the food is of good quality only in your imagination," to pi, where the meals are "widely accepted as delicious." Trendiness: The cafeteria at the Karolinska Institute in Stockholm -- host of the Nobel Prizes -- is trendy. The Princess Margaret Dining Hall at the University of Swansea, Wales, is not. Bearded men index: On the walls, how many pictures of bearded men? Mmmm, chewy! Abrahams was here recently to deliver a few talks, promote his book ("The Best of Annals of Improbable Research," W.H. Freeman and Co., $14.95) and -- with a team of specialists -- review the Salk cafeteria. How are the fries? "Chewy. They remind me of doughnuts," said Ross Porter, with Cox Communications' media relations and promotions department. "Like a maple bar." "Maple bars are the last thing I'd think of," said Sally Shelton, head of the Natural History Museum's Collections, Care and Conservation Department. "There is serious grease, though." Most tables held several live bearded men. The walls lacked images of the species, though, and the tiny cafe seems leery of its clientele. Note the sign on the door: "No Lab Coats in Cafeteria." Salk's cafeteria is impersonal, cramped, smells of frying meat. It resembles a good McDonald's. (c) copyright San Diego Union-Tribune 1998