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Phwoar! Look at the vital statistics on these lads


Unassuming data-crunchers
have become smoking-hot
heroes during the pandemic.
Ed Cumming is enamoured

direct way when the numbers
can kill your grandma.
During the first wave I
found myself explaining
things like the R value and
Simpson’s paradox and
Bayes’s theorem to people.
Rather than them going ‘lol
nerd’ or pretending they
were too stupid to get it, they
actually listened and tried to
understand.”
What a difference a
pandemic makes. As the
maths professor and author
Hannah Fry — a woman — put
it, replying to a tweet
questioning the hotness of
mathematicians: “I’ve never
met a person who was good
at maths that wasn’t hot in
some way.” You can’t argue
with science.
So who are these hot data
lads? Where have they come
from, and where are they
going?

Adam Kucharski, 35
Twitter followers: 139,100
A blond, blue-eyed
epidemiologist at the London
School of Hygiene and
Tropical Medicine, Kucharski
has been one of the media
stars of the pandemic. His
book The Rules of Contagion is
an accessible, wide-ranging
look at how and why some
things spread — from ideas to
STIs to fake news — and
others don’t. The gospel
according to Kucharski is
spreading nicely.

Professor Neil Ferguson, 53
Followers: 139,500
The original Sage sage, a
distinguished and
internationally respected
professor, head of the
department of infectious
disease epidemiology at
Imperial College London,
among other big jobs, whose
advice was influential on
government policy in the
early days of Covid. That was
before he had to resign when
he was caught breaking
lockdown rules to see his
lover. It displayed a startling
devil-may-care attitude and
raised the alarming
possibility that the data set
might occasionally have sex.

John Burn-Murdoch, 33
Followers: 412,500
The FT has always had a few
charts. Mostly they have
tended to be about global oil
supply or price-to-earnings
ratios, but it meant that the
data team was well
positioned to supply the
burgeoning demand for
charts and graphs. The
graphs boy-wizard Burn-
Murdoch, the paper’s chief
data reporter, has been the
captain of this ship, strapped
to the mast as it steers into
the storm of misinformation.
He hasn’t stopped innovating
either: last week he was
found hosting a Twitter
Spaces audio discussion on
the spread of Omicron. Along

with Joe Wicks and banana
bread, one of the pandemic’s
true breakout stars.

Max Roser, 38
Followers: 272,400
The founder of Our World in
Data, which collates and
displays robust statistics on
all kinds of subject, the
German-born Oxford
professor was already a pin-
up in data-land before Covid.
But the pandemic provided a
perfect showcase. He has a
winning smile and is known
to favour a leather jacket.

Tim Harford, 48
Followers: 189,900
Radio 4 listeners and FT
readers were already familiar
with Harford. His Undercover
Economist column is a fixture
in the paper’s Weekend
magazine and he has hosted
the BBC’s statistics explainer
programme More or Less
since 2007. A natural
broadcaster with an eclectic

the science news for readers
of The Times, Whipple, a
Cambridge maths graduate,
has spent a decent chunk of
the past 18 months beefing
with people who have wilfully
misunderstood the stats to
make a political point —
naming no names, Toby
Young. Whipple is under no
illusions that this “moment in
the sun” for mathematicians
won’t last. “It will pass,” he
says, “and we will once again
not be considered cool.
Fundamentally, maths
people aren’t cool. And that’s
fine, because they’re right.”

Tom Calver, 28
Followers: 5,400
With Whipple and Chivers,
part of a triumvirate of
young(ish) data experts
called Tom who have become
prominent over the
pandemic. At 28, The Sunday
Times’s data projects editor is
the youngest on the list, with
a brooding, immaculately
coiffed byline photo that
stares out over dozens of
well-informed stories about
Covid. “Before the pandemic
I was sort of a data machine,”
he says. “I think people
probably thought my job was
something dry to do with the
IT department. Now I have
friends texting me asking if
Christmas is going to be OK.
It’s quite surreal. Everyone
needs a data journalist in
their life.”

How the data set
stacks up: bottom
row from left, Tim
Harford, John
Burn-Murdoch,
Max Roser, Tom
Chivers. Middle
row, Adam
Kucharski, Tom
Calver, Neil
Ferguson. Top,
Tom Whipple

range of interests and a knack
for making complicated ideas
simple to understand. His
latest book is How to Make the
World Add Up.

Tom Chivers, 38
Followers: 55,700
The science editor of UnHerd.
In his personal life a big fan of
Warhammer, Sir Terry
Pratchett and Faith No More.

In public a patient taker-
down of unscientific takes
and an embracer of
uncertainty. His book How to
Read Numbers was pitched
before the pandemic but
found itself in favourable
tailwinds.

Tom Whipple, 39
Followers: 23,800
When not patiently laying out

The Sunday Times December 19, 2021 27

years for a vital operation, and some-
times die waiting. After an 81-hour week-
end shift, it was not uncommon for doc-
tors to fall asleep at the wheel. Several of
my colleagues crumpled under the stress
and took their lives.
I didn’t just blame the politicians and
the taxpayers. The medical establish-
ment was equally culpable, preferring to
keep doctors at a low number so consult-
ants could get a decent slice of a limited
private cake. They preferred to cover up
patient harm rather than shout if from
the rooftops. I took a contrary view.
In 1991, I followed Ian Hislop into a lav-
atory and emerged as Private Eye’s medi-
cal correspondent, “MD”. Shortly after,
junior doctors at the Bristol Royal Infir-
mary told me that so many babies were
dying after heart surgery there, they nick-
named the unit the Killing Fields. I man-
aged to get access the data showing that
Bristol was getting far worse results than
other units. Everyone knew about it apart
from the poor parents.
I wrote about it repeatedly in Private
Eye, but nobody stepped in to investi-
gate. Operations continued for another
three years. A public inquiry concluded
nine years after I had broken the story
that dozens of babies had died avoidably.
The inquiry made 198 recommendations
to make the NHS the most safe, effective,
compassionate and patient-centred
health service in the world. We would put
the welfare of babies and children first.
And yet our pandemic plan has been
children last. We have harmed their
health and education and subjected
some to unscrutinised lockdown abuse.
Childhood obesity has got even worse. I
support a public inquiry into our han-
dling of the pandemic, but I have no great
expectation it will change anything or
make us better prepared for the next pan-
demic, particularly if it arrives before the
inquiry concludes.
Today, many people can’t even access
care, never mind the quality of it. But we
don’t need to dismantle the NHS, we
need to staff it safely. We need to start
with a proper, costed workforce plan for
now and the future. If we put even more
money into healthcare, we need to prove
it’s being spent on frontline care that is
proven to work, not spaffed up against a
wall of political donors acting as dodgy
PPE middlemen.
There is good evidence that safe staff-
ing levels deliver better care, and that
continuity of care and a long-standing
relationship with your GP or nurse is
hugely beneficial to your health. It’s
much more rewarding for health profes-
sionals too. Alas, they don’t grow on trees
and there’s a global shortage. There’s a
limit to how many we can steal from
countries who may need them more. No
matter how much money we throw at the
NHS in a pandemic panic, this tanker
won’t be turned around quickly.
What we can all improve is our own
health. Reducing your risk of serious
Covid illness is important (yes, get boost-
ered) but it’s just one risk. If you’re
deconditioned by lockdown, the stairs
can be as dangerous as Sars. Clear the
house of trip hazards. Don’t cold-call the
elderly and ask them to read the meter. If
you’re getting frail, practise going to
ground and getting up again. I’ve lost
count of the lives I’ve seen ruined by falls.
Then there’s the junk food, alcohol
and cigarettes that cause far more self-
harm and burden on the NHS than Covid
ever will. Cut back on those and you
might even save yourself, your Christmas
and your NHS.

Phil Hammond is an NHS doctor and the
author of Dr Hammond’s Covid Casebook.
He will appear at the 2022 Edinburgh
Fringe in Dr Hammond’s Covid Inquiry
and 37 Years to Save the NHS

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spend the taxpayers’ billions


on our education


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ne of my oldest friends has
thus far managed to escape
Covid but not Parkinson’s
disease. In October, way
before Omicron, he fell over.
He spent 12 hours on the
floor waiting for an ambu-
lance and developed pres-
sure sores. He eventually got
to hospital but was rapidly
discharged because they needed the bed.
He fell over again.
This time, he broke his arm. He waited
nine hours for an ambulance and a fur-
ther three in the back of it outside the
emergency department because there
were no beds. The delay and his tremor
made it harder for the fracture to heal. He
is now in a care home, waiting for physio-
therapy. He’s lost his independence but
kept his sense of humour. “At least I did
my bit to protect the NHS.”
“Protect the NHS” sounds like the
team name for an illegal Downing Street
quiz, but it won’t be winning any prizes
for patient safety.
The fact is, the NHS, as was the case
long before the pandemic, is woefully
understaffed. Even more billions have
been thrown at the system, but, as ever,
so little of it finds its way to the frontline
carers we all clapped for.
The NHS is, currently, a National Sick-
ness Service. It is always fighting a losing
battle. Perhaps, if money is to be thrown,
it should go, instead, to early-years edu-
cation and parenting support, helping us
to grow healthier citizens — reducing the
future burden on our health system. But
we are a long way from there at this
moment.
When the government first asked us to
protect the NHS, it may as well have said:
“Stay at home, die alone, protect the
NHS.” Thousands of people have done
just that since the pandemic started, for
reasons not fully understood. They may
have had Covid or non-Covid diseases, or
both. They didn’t ask for, or couldn’t
find, help when they were seriously ill.
They followed their “stay at home”
orders.
My wife’s uncle, an old soldier, was
bereaved shortly before the pandemic
but was coping well on his own, with
good friends who stocked up his fridge
and freezer and made sure he had access
to his favourite sport and comedy chan-
nels. He was well set up for lockdown,
until someone phoned asking him to sub-
mit a meter reading. He went into the
garage with a stepladder, fell off and
broke his hip. When a friend discovered
him, he was very reluctant to bother the
NHS, despite the pain. He eventually
went in, and had a successful fracture
repair before being transferred to a reha-
bilitation ward where he caught Covid
and died.
The comments section under this col-
umn online will be full of similar heart-
break. The NHS does some amazing
things but the truth is it has never had the
staff nor capacity — and sometimes not
the culture — to provide safe, effective
and timely care to all its citizens. In 1992,
as an angry junior doctor, I stood against
William Waldegrave, then the health
secretary, in the general election in Bris-
tol West. My message was simple: “Sort
your own shit out and staff the NHS.” I got
87 votes.
We still have fewer healthcare profes-
sionals and beds per head of the popula-
tion than most other comparable coun-
tries. Before the pandemic, a friend in
Munich was complaining about the cost
of his health insurance when so many
beds lay empty in Germany. He’s not
complaining now. We could build extra
capacity into the NHS, but as we discov-
ered with Nightingale hospitals, extra
beds are wasteful and useless if you don’t
have the staff.

WE’RE BEING ASKED TO SAVE


THE NHS AGAIN. BUT ISN’T IT


SUPPOSED TO SAVE US?


We also have appalling levels of public
health inequality. The rich live a decade
longer than the poor, and the poor suffer
20 more years of chronic disease and
NHS dependency. No health service can
cope with such high demands, many of
them avoidable. We spend a fortune on
our National Sickness Service trying to
rescue people from the river of illness,
often unsuccessfully. We need to wander
upstream and stop them falling in. If you
get antenatal care and birth right, bring a
child up with curiosity but not cruelty,
and give them access to good food and
great schools, most will be healthy for
life. This is why I would put money into
education before the NHS.
The advantages of prevention over
cure are crystal clear with Covid. My
friends working in intensive care have
spent a fortune and sacrificed their
own health trying to keep patients
with Covid alive for 50 days or more.
At the start, more than half of them
died — so not a great return on invest-
ment — but even as Covid treatment
has improved, survivors are left with
lifelong disability. And yet many now in
intensive care with Covid wouldn’t be
there if they had been vaccinated. We

have so few staffed intensive care beds in
the NHS that there is often no spare
capacity. A single patient with Covid in
intensive care for the long term can mean
dozens of cancer and cardiac operations
have to be cancelled. No wonder the staff
are angry and exasperated.

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ust as we didn’t plan properly for
Covid, we have never had a proper
workforce plan for the NHS to esti-
mate what staff increases we need to
cope with an ageing, anxious and
increasingly isolated population chock
full of chronic diseases. How did we get in
this mess?
When I qualified as a doctor in 1987, we
were paid only a third of our hourly rate
for overtime, so it was cheaper to
employ one doctor to work 120 hours
a week than three doctors to work
40 each. The result was predicta-
ble carnage. Overworked and
unsupervised juniors caused wide-
spread avoidable harm to patients,
which in those days was easily cov-
ered up. There was no social media
and you had to be rich and healthy to
sue a doctor, because it would drag on
for years. Patients would wait for two

Britain clapped
the NHS during
lockdown but
what it really
needs is for
people to stop
becoming ill in
the first place

I


t is arguably one of the
most bewildering trends of
the pandemic: the nerds
have become cool. Data
scientists were important,
but they were fringe figures,
labouring over Excel sheets in
dark corners. In newspaper
offices the “data reporter”
was the forgotten cousin of
the foreign correspondent or
political columnist.
Occasionally they might be
summoned to pronounce on
a by-election or financial
crisis, but mostly they were
left to their own (plentiful,
electronic) devices.
These lads — and they do
tend to be lads — have
become rock stars. Some
have hundreds of thousands
of followers on social media.
They are pumping out
bestselling books, TV shows
and radio gigs, even sold-out
live tours. What’s more, it
turns out that, far from the
four-eyed abacus-monkey of
legend, the data
demographer is in most cases
clean-cut and, do you know,
not too bad-looking. What on
earth is going on?
“I would say these sorts of
role were not perceived as

particularly glamorous in the
past, but we are now moving
towards where they should
always have been,” says John
Burn-Murdoch, the Financial
Times’s chartmaker-in-chief
and figurehead of the young
maths-daddy movement. “A
couple of years ago if you told
someone you were a data
journalist you’d get
somewhere between a bad
and a neutral reaction.
“Now I have people asking
me how to get into this type
of work, and old
schoolfriends writing to me
to say their mum had sent
them one of my charts.” Last
week he had more than 3,000
retweets of his prediction
about the Omicron spike.
Tom Chivers, a science
journalist for the website
UnHerd, has also noticed
growing interest in his work.
“There’s a natural tendency
to associate numbers and
maths and science with
smelly boys with bad hair
who play Warhammer, and a
tendency to associate art and
literature with cool, good-
looking people who go to
parties,” he says. “But
numbers matter in a more
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