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A winner of the Nobel Prize in science — I like her mother, who discovered radium. One of the first three women ever named to a French Cabinet. What is Irene Joliot-Curie \ really like, behind the scenes? * Her sister answers in this intimate sketch J, by Eve Curie ■PHE daughter of two great scholars, the 1 wife of a scholar and a scholar herself — 1 that is my sister, Irene Joliot-Curie. 1 A very strong personality has allowed | her to accomplish tl)is miracle: to be unlike j anyone, to imitate no one —not even her illustrious mother, in whose wake she seems, y by her Nobel Prize discoveries, to follow. I I would not have imagined that two people 1 could follow, in such different ways, the it strange destiny which leads a girl from the I Sorbonne to the retorts of a laboratory, makes ■ her marry a fellow student and, with him, I conquer glory. I once thought that our mother ■ had the secret and had taken it with her. To ■ my mind, a great scholar had to have the n inner radiance of Marie Curie, her enthusi U as tic stubbornness, her secret grace. I But another woman, Irene Joliot-Curie, has I followed, step by step, the same exceptional I'career. She is a quite different woman, one I whose character and reactions have always J been a puzzle to me. When I was a child, my elder sister’s be havior filled me with wonder and seemed scandalous to me. I used to watch with great consternation whenever Irene Curie received a box of sweets. She would put it in her small yellow pine wood cupboard, always meticulously tidy, take it out once a day to eat one piece — and only one — and finally forget even the exist ence of this treasure which I would have gulped down in a few hours. I saw her accumulate in a savings box, franc by franc, sums which seemed enormous to me and which she never spent simply be cause she never wanted anything. I saw her arrive every day in school, always on time, her homework scrupulously done in a funny childlike handwriting, her lessons fruit lessly learned. This young, shy, difficult-to make-friends-with person had not the dash and spirit of other brilliant pupils. She had something better: in her well organized brain knowledge remained forever solidly fixed. And when examination days came — those days which even our mother used to spend in a state of feverish excitement — they held nothing unusual for Irene Curie. She calmly started on her way to the Sorbonne, came back with the certainty of having passed — then awaited, wholly unmoved, the announce ment of a result that she had known before hand. Balance... marvelous balance. This young woman does not know — at least, I do not think she knows — what torment ing thoughts, discouragement or pessimism are. She possesses the art of evading anxiety whic might interfere with the Aom Photot MULE. EVE CURIE. THE AUTHOR course of her life. And although she is not in the least vain, she never doubts herself. She always knew what she wanted, and accom plished it without haste or vain display, but with patient courage. Above all, she loves scientific research. In 1921 she published, in the“Comptes Rendus," her first essay as a physicist. In 1935, after fourteen years of hard work, the Nobel Prize for Chemistry brought her celebrity and com pensation for having, with her husband, made a notable .contribution to the progress of science. Because she hates town life, its dust and noise, she had a small house built in the suburbs of Paris and another in Brittany. In this way, from one end of the year to the other, she can combine her work with the healthy home life that she likes. She adores sports and even in periods of the greatest intellectual strain she manages to find time for swimming, skiing, canoeing and mountain climbing. But no human force could drive Irene Curie to do what she does not like: pay some at tention to her dresses, see irksome people — or not yawn at an official reception. Her invulnerable calm and constant good mood have often helped those who were near her: soldiers wounded in the war, whom she has looked after for years; our mother, whose Photo by Ewing Galloway BOTH GENIUSES: THE LATE • MADAME CURIE AND IRENE constant fellow worker she had been for so long; the students in the laboratory, whose experiments she supervises or directs. She is neither frivolous nor wavering. All my attempts to persuade her to do her light and fluffy hair properly, to make up her immo bile, primitively featured face a little, have remained unsuccessful. Neither have I ever succeeded in putting her out of temper. I never heard her say a wicked thing. And, to my knowledge, she has never told a lie. She is a relentlessly straight being who al ways shows herself to everyone as she really is, with her merits and her defects, without ever seeking to set herself off or to p^a«* Having in 1926' announced to us—our mother and me — her engagement, Irene Curie introduced to us Frederic Joliot, the most brilliant, the most earnest of the stu dents in the Radium Institute. This married couple — a thoughtful uni versity woman and a young and impetuous scholar, bursting with vitality and ideas —for ten years has been one of the happiest I have known. Beside her husband, whom she hardly ever leaves, since they work together on their scientific researches, Irene Joliot-Curie has become more human and supple. I have watched her, little by little, adapt herself to family life, become a good housewife and deeply attached to the two children she has borne. The stem-looking physicist has now a pas sion for social questions and even political doctrines. And, am our opinions differ on several points, I managed, some time ago, to have with my “neVer-to-be-put-out-of temper" sister an ardent controversy which lasted at least seven minute* Astounded, and marveling at thy unhoped for result, we looked at each other in silence and broke into peals of laughter. Then, chang- - ing the subject, I asked Irene Joliot-Curie to make clear to me the real nature of that arti ficial radium the discovery of which won her the Nobel Prqie. ... A HAPPY FAMILY: THE JOLIOT-CURIES AND THEIR CHILDREN