12 step programme

Did anyone else browse the current issue of Nature, spot this article’s title, and think it was going to be a self-help piece for addicts?
Just me?
Carry on.

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Dear Morgan,

It was an absolute pleasure to meet you last night.

Your Mum told me she’d try to hold on until I got back from my trip, but you came out to join the world while I was still away. That’s OK though – she’d waited a long, long time for you, with far too much heartbreak along the way.

And now that you’re here, I just wanted to tell you that you have the best parents a little girl could wish for. They can’t wait to take you home so you can start life as a family. (I’m sorry you had to see your Dad’s cheesy Star Wars themed birth video on only your second day in the world, but I suppose it’s just as well; you’re going to have to get used to it. Content yourself with the knowledge that you already have more hair than him).
Speaking of family: beyond your parents and your furry siblings, you have a huge extended family of friends and relatives who are very excited that you’re finally here. You’ll be seeing a lot of us! I will be your babysitter and your diaper changer, your Auntie and your friend, and I’ve already signed up to go on your first outings to the aquarium and Science World.
So much fun lies ahead! I can’t wait to get to know you.
All my love,
Auntie Cath

Morgan says “YAY!” \o/
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Where in the world is Cath this weekend?

Guesses in the comments please! I’ll add more photos later if you’re stumped.


Second photo now added – people already have the right answer, but I wanted to show you what the rest of the fence looks like!

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The best Gregor since Mendel?

Vancouver is a fantastic place to be a cyclist. Designated bike routes everywhere (I attended the opening celebrations for the newest one last weekend), and more considerate drivers than in Glasgow (although everything’s relative, and some of my fellow cyclists aren’t exactly helping, as Dr. J has already commented). The city has even gone to extraordinary lengths to keep my regular route open during the loooooooooooong light rail tunnel and station construction project on Cambie Street, as evidenced below:


The exact configuration of bollards, cones, signs and fences has seemed to change almost every week for two years, so you’re never exactly sure which way to go, but hey, it’s open! And you gotta admire their creativity in constantly finding novel ways around the new holes and other obstacles.

I actually stopped a few weeks ago to thank a member of the construction team for keeping the route open, and she was so touched that someone had actually taken the time to do this that I wanted to make my appreciation public!


But since we got our new eco-conscious mayor, Gregor Robertson (follow him on Twitter!), things have gone from good to better:

The only thing better than the actual improvements is the spluttering red-faced reaction of the many local NIMBY and anti-cyclist types (see comments on any of the CBC articles linked above).

Yay Vancouver! Yay Gregor! And he even has a kilt, and is trying to get us rapid rail links to Seattle and Portland, and has started community gardens at City Hall!

I think I know who’s getting my vote in the next municipal election…

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Pros and cons of an itinerant lifestyle

ON TUESDAY I went for farewell drinks with a grad student friend who’s leaving Vancouver for an overseas postdoc position.

It’s been a bad year for friends leaving town. This aspect of the academic lifestyle affects me more now that I’ve stopped moving and put down roots – it’s always more depressing for the ones left behind. I commented on this at the pub, and we got into a discussion about whether PIs who have supervised more than 50 students and postdocs ever start seeing new trainees as replaceable, interchangeable units who scoot in and out of their labs while the big picture research keeps on moving. Kind of like how tectonic plates would view the constant waves of new species that cavort on their backs. We agreed that, for PIs and random friends alike, it’s important to maintain periods of overlap between different lab generations.

ON SATURDAY I’m meeting up with a former lab-mate in the States.

I have work-related meetings on Monday and Tuesday, but decided to fly out a couple of days early to spend time with a friend who now lives in my destination city. She and I joined the same Glasgow lab on the same day, as postdoc and student respectively, and both subsequently joined the transatlantic brain drain for the next stage of our careers. I managed to meet up with her on a previous work-related trip to the same city, but we only spent about three hours together. This time we get, oooh, about 30 hours!

I need to keep reminding myself that every friend who leaves town is a potential new vacation destination.

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Resistance is futile

During the last few months of my postdoc, I found myself writing three papers simultaneously. One of the papers contained results contributed by two students I’d supervised, so I decided that this would be the perfect time to let the graduate student dip his toe into the shark-infested waters of academic writing. I provided him with an outline of the whole paper, and we discussed which of his results to include and how they might fit into the discussion. He came back to me a couple of weeks later with drafts of partial results and discussion sections.

The discussion was hilarious. It began with the phrase “The human genome is a motley harlequin”, and became even more eccentric as it progressed. It was wonderful stuff. I loved it.

But I knew I couldn’t use it.

A little part of me died as I took out my red pen and rewrote his words in a more conventional academic style.

The student’s second draft was much less interesting, and required less red ink.

Jenny’s recent post about “the untold narrative behind the precise dryness of scientific papers”, and the discussion in the comments, brought back memories of this episode. With perfect timing, I went on to spend the next couple of days editing two new graduate students’ funding applications, and encountered further red pen fodder.


Cath prepares to crush another student’s soul

“Motely [sic] crew” (what is it with motley students?) was transformed to the more conventional “multidisciplinary team”. “Erudite shrewdness” was deleted entirely.
My exact feedback to one of the students was as follows:

On a more general note, I found that both sections had the wrong tone and style for a funding application. Part of the process of submitting this proposal is to learn grantsmanship skills, something the panel will take into account when reviewing your application. I suggest that you use a more scholarly tone that better reflects the conventions of academic writing; they are there for a reason. Specifically, phrases such as “erudite shrewdness” and “motley crew” are out of place and inappropriate.

Yeah… deadlines were approaching, and patience was in short supply. Not wanting to be a total bitch though, I followed up with “I would be very happy to review a revised version of these sections. And don’t worry, this is all part of the learning process that is grad school!”

The version that came back was much more boring conventional, and was accompanied by a rather dejected-sounding email. Man, I felt evil. I replied with “Always remember that no-one is born knowing how to do this stuff! The more high quality research proposals and reports you can read, the faster you will pick it up”.

The conventions of formal academic writing are there for a reason. And students need to learn to (mostly) conform to them. It’s almost a code, a language that helps to convey the necessary information in as concise a way as possible. There is room for individuality (and good and bad writing) within these conventions – but not much.

Assimilation is inevitable.

Thank goodness scientists have alternative outlets (such as blogs) for whimsy and jollity idiosyncratic and eccentric writing!

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On her Majesty’s secret service

So you know how, in many spy movies, James Bond or Jason Bourne or some other suave and sophisticated guy will open up a folder or a safe and reveal a selection of different identity documents, from different countries, and with different names on them?

I always thought that was pretty damn cool.

Well, check me out:Everything an international woman of mystery needs. Next job: save the world

And they’re even in different names!!!!

Not for long though – now that I have my coveted Canadian passport I can send off my UK passport to get the name changed without worrying about being stranded with no travel documents. (And I can also write about my Canadian immigration experiences, as requested by various people. I’ll get started soon, I promise!)

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Don’t stop till you get enough (bandwidth)

This explains a lot!

I had four applications going into the same competition yesterday, with a 4pm deadline. The funding agency’s website, and my internet access in general, slowed to a crawl and I barely got the last one submitted. I suspected that it might have had something to do with Michael Jackson as this was a local competition without enough last-minute applicant activity to crash the BBC and Nature Network! The global effects were probably amplified locally, as all our traffic routes through a portal on the main UBC campus and is known to bottleneck from time to time. No streaming video or radio for me at work!

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Mortgouge payments

My husband and I bought our first house just over three years ago. We were complete newbies at this “proper grown-up” thing, and set up the mortgage in a way that makes our biweekly payments 100% predictable. We knew at the time that this might not be the optimal way of doing things, but agreed to go this route until we got used to the concept of fiscal responsibility and adjusted our budget to match the size of the payments.
So, fixed rate it is, despite the bank trying to persuade us to go variable. We no doubt missed out on some savings there. And we also decided to break our property tax payments into installments that get added to the biweekly mortgage payment, to avoid the scramble to find a big lump sum to pay to the city every six months (we were planning our wedding at the time and knew we’d be completely broke until that was over).
We had been planning to renegotiate all these factors when our initial five year fixed term ends in 2011, but the letter we got yesterday might accelerate that schedule. Here’s the first snippet:
We remitted a total of on your behalf for your property taxes due this current year. On Jun. 19, 2009, the balance in your Mortgage Property Tax Account was a surplus of .
This has happened before. I called to ask whether the surplus would be taken off our next mortgage payment, off the principal, or be transferred to our current account. They told me it would stay in our Property Tax Account, but they would not be reducing our future property tax payments. I told them this was not acceptable, and made them transfer the surplus into our current account (we used it to pay the wedding caterers). This necessitated a visit to my local branch, and the signing of a couple of forms. It took more paperwork to get them to reduce our property tax payments to avoid having a surplus the following year.
Back to yesterday’s letter:
Currently, we collect bi-weekly toward your Mortgage Property Tax Account. Effective Aug. 28, 2009, that amount will be + 9. As part of our annual review of the tax portion of your regular payment, we assume that next year's taxes will be the same as this year's taxes.
Erm, what? We have a surplus at the current level of payment (a surplus that I’m going to have to work to get back into an account that we can access), the total sum needed will stay the same, so you’re going to increase our payments??!! (And no, this isn’t to offset lower interest rates – I looked back at our original paperwork and that’s not how they calculate it).
Are you just sitting there in your offices, collecting interest on our money and laughing at us????!!!!
We’d already planned to see a financial adviser some time this year to discuss mortgages, savings, pensions, and investments, but I think that after reading this letter we’ll be making some calls this very weekend.

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Michael Jackson may be dead…?

The BBC is citing “unconfirmed reports”

Not what I expected when my home page opened up…

For people my age (32), he was The Guy when we were first getting into music. And Madonna was The Gal. Despite subsequent shenanigans and crap songs, those are some precious memories, of dancing around my friend’s bedroom to Bad.

Weird feeling!

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