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attending a predatory conference

Posted in Books, Mountains, pictures, Travel, University life with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , on August 13, 2024 by xi'an


Nature of 18 July 2024 ran a story about predatory conferences, with an actual reporter on the ground! More precisely in the vicinity of Heathrow where they interviewed victims of this scam. Which reminded me of earlier instances, like when I had to explain the concept of a predatory conference to a Master student who was so excited to be invited to a conference. Or when I almost went to a Montparnasse hotel in Paris to check on the actual audience of a superposition of OMICS conferences on every imaginable topic, all happening together in the same room of that hotel. Which is exactly the situation reported in that article… A scary figure inside is that these predatory conferences are becoming “now more plentiful than legitimate ones”. Although this does not mean more people attend fake conferences than legit ones (Nature advances the figure of 10% researchers attending these pseudo-conferences.). The journal also address the elephant in the room, namely as to why people attend such conferences. Very junior researchers may get confused if this is their first invitation, but then why don’t they get a proper warning from their funding bodies or their senior colleagues?! And there is the acknowledgement that some researchers do attend fake conferences in full knowledge of the scam.

“They might be flattered to be invited or attracted by a glamorous location; questionable conferences often take place in tourist hotspots. Or they might attend simply to add a line to their CV.”

The examples chosen by Nature are obviously predatory in that they are run by an only-for-profit company, without a scientific board or society at the helm, and cramming talks about unrelated topics in a single hotel conference room (or online). One could think of extending the definition, though, to conferences without a clear scientific purpose, witness a yearly series I can think of (!) merging statistics and econometrics sub-conferences without an active scientific board, each session being the responsibility of its organiser. The one occasion I attended, both the sessions I talked in and I organised were only attended by the speakers…

a journal of the plague year [are we there yet?!]

Posted in Books, Kids, Mountains, pictures, Travel with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on March 20, 2021 by xi'an

Read the next volume of the Witcher series, Baptism of Fire, with even less enthusiasm than for the previous one, as the momentum of the series seems to have stalled… (Despite reading some highly positive reviews.) Some dialogues are funny enough, along with progressive views not particularly common in fantasy, like the support of reproductive rights, incl. abortion (and even less supported in the home country of the author, Andrzej Sapkowski!). But overall, not much happening and too much infodump!

Baked Ethiopian lentils & spinach mix, to get along with a slow cooking Ethiopian beef stew. And cooked more Venetian dishes. And had a great Korean streetfood dinner at (or from) MamiBaba by Quinsou, near Montparnasse, with pajeon (the cousin to okonomiyaki!) and kimchee. Accompanied by a first attempt at baking a chocolate pie.

Watched a few episodes of Alice in Borderland, vaguely suggested as hearsay by my daughter, but despite the fascinating scenes of an empty Tokyo, the plot is not particularly engaging, the tricks towards solving the game often lame, and the characters are not developed at all. Then watched Kurosawa’s Creepy, a gripping if not particularly realist psychological thriller that was premiered at the 2016 Berlin Film Festival. And reminded me of the much more disturbing Losey’s The Servant…

Read two further volumes of John Harvey’s Charlie Resnick, in a random order, volumes that I found in and returned to the exchange section in front of our library as usual. And which I found almost as good as the first one, with its insistence on the humanity of each of the characters rather than indulging in manicheism. References to jazz pieces got a wee bit annoying by the third volume… And there is a maximal number of rye bread sandwiches with Polish pastrami I can swallow!

Watched also for the first time the fascinating The Wild Goose Lake (南方车站的聚会 which translates as A Rendez-Vous at a Station in the South), by Diao Yinan, a 2019 Cannes Festival selection, a psychological and violent noir film taking place in Wuhan among local gangs, when a gang boss kills by mistake a policeman after a very gory episode. The classical story line of the chase à la A bout de souffle is both tenuous and gripping, with an painful attention to colour and lightings, most scenes taking place at night with ghastly lights, with an intentional confusion between gangs of criminals and groups of cops, the final scene in full daylight making everything else sounding like a bad dream. The two main characters are striking, with an outlandish swan-like actress Gwei Lun-Mei. This also led me to watch the earlier Black Coal Thin Ice, which I also found impressive in terms of filming [that makes the cold and snow in this Northern city almost perceptible!] and definition of characters, once again involving Gwei Lun-Mei as the central, almost mute, and doomed, woman, but puzzling in terms of psychology and scenarios. (The shootout in the gallery is plain ridiculous imho.)