Dr. Funke Adeyemi has published 34 peer-reviewed papers in seventeen years of fieldwork. She understands the weight of evidence. She understands what it costs to say something the field isn't ready to hear. She found what she found in the Karoo Basin in July 2023. She has been sitting with it since, alone, deciding what a responsible scientist does next when the responsible thing and the true thing have stopped pointing in the same direction.

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Dr. Funke Adeyemi has published 34 peer-reviewed papers in seventeen years of fieldwork. She understands the weight of evidence. She understands what it costs to say something the field isn't ready to hear. She found what she found in the Karoo Basin in July 2023. She has been sitting with it since, alone, deciding what a responsible scientist does next when the responsible thing and the true thing have stopped pointing in the same direction.

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A Paleontologist Found Human Teeth Embedded in 200-Million-Year-Old Rock — She Hasn't Told Her Institution Yet

Dr. Funke Adeyemi, a Nigerian-British paleontologist based at a UK research university, was leading a fieldwork season in the Karoo Basin of South Africa in July 2023 — a region rich in Triassic-era fossils, well-studied, reliably productive for the kind of reptilian fossil record that characterizes her research.

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She was working a section of exposed rock face that she had surveyed twice previously when she found an irregularity in the matrix — a density variation suggesting a void or inclusion in the rock.

She worked it carefully over two days.

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