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The first three days this week were spent doing HPC Training Workshops: Introduction to Linux and High Performance Computing, Advanced Linux and Shell Scripting for High Performance Computing, High Performance and Parallel Python. The five hours or so of continuous lectures is pretty exhausting, so I found myself visiting the University of Otago Alumni (Melbourne chapter) for end-of-year drinks at the Carlton Club afterward, which is a pretty good venue for such things. As can be imagined there was pretty good spirits and conversations from learned people. It turned out that this would be the first of a few events in the week that included a bit of an "Oceania" theme, which also included Victoria visiting from Christchurch with her sister Mel S, and with everyone returning to my apartment afterward for drinks and dinner. A little op-shopping spree beforehand resulted in the acquisition of an amazing pair of raven wings which Liana wore for part of the evening. Dinner included Kanaky Bougna (a stew of multiple sweet potatoes, banana, tomato, and onion), a dessert of Tahitian po'e (banana and coconut pudding), and champagne (with mango and passionfruit). Apparently, I like to cook.

The next Oceanic item of note was receiving the final results for the second trimester of my Master in Climate Change Science and Policy; my streak was broken with three A's and a B+, the latter just 2% shy of an "A", which means 7As, and 1B for the course. I've worked out that I must have picked up at least 85% for the final paleoclimatology exam, which is a pleasing result. In addition, I have submitted my dissertation proposal outline that will be written over the next few months on climate change impacts, adaption, and financing for less-developed Pacific island countries, which really is about as oceanic as one can get, although even the definition of who is a member is tricky (my old friend, Timor-Leste, is sometimes included). The study project is, in my mind at least, an interesting challenge in discussing populations who are most affected by climate change, who have barely contributed anything to the problem, and are seriously lacking in the finances to adapt to it.

I must also mention two impressive events involving my friend Carla this week. The first was her speech at the Transgender Day of Remembrance at Fitzroy Library (which includes the rather beautiful former town hall), attended by some three hundred people. The event had plenty of impressive performances, including the all-trans Keychange Choir, but I think the speech by Carla, honouring and remembering her child Rue who died earlier this year, really was the main event and painted a principled vision of the future where diversity is treated with equality rather than fear and hostility. I really feel for Carla who has had such a challenging year - a list which I will not go into - and yet, with such positive spirits, hosted a wonderful Thanksgiving "house cooling" party last night. Strength to you, dear Carla and your new home and the new year bring success and joy.
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There's been a couple of opportunities for exploring the arts this week with Erica H., being present for both events. The first was entitled "Folio Live" for graduating students in Interactive Composition from the University of Melbourne, which combined film, animation, dance, and theatre. The second was the Australian World Orchestra and the Melbourne Conservatorium of Music (again, recent graduates) performing Mozart, Glinka, and Dvořák, the latter as always being very impressive to me. This coming Tuesday I also have an evening with Alison B., for Chant du Saxophone Ténor with pieces from Beethoven, Schubert, Schumann, and Glazunov. Whilst in so many ways Southbank is the Manhatten of Melbourne with its towers of glass and steel, it is also a great arts precinct, and I cannot imagine living here without taking advantage of that.

On the work-related front, the Spartan supercomputer has finally run the necessary tests on part of the upgraded system, earning itself a certificate in the top 500 this week as the third most powerful ranked system in the country (after NCI and Pawsey). The assessment actually leaves out a good portion of our GPU nodes that would have pushed our ranking even higher and doesn't include any of our CPU-only nodes which would have given it another third in performance. This said the Top500 is really a marketing exercise that provides an at-a-glance indication of improved computational performance over time. The real metric is how much successful research is done, and on that criteria, we're doing extremely well. On that matter, the first three days of next week will include HPC training workshops, including "High Performance and Parallel Python", which I have spent a fair bit of this past week doing further development.

Finally, there is some academic progress for the Masters of Climate Change Science and Policy. As expected my illness in the assessment week had led to a dip in grades, although in one case it really strikes me as quite implausible. Nevertheless, by my calculations I have two A- grades for "Climate Change Mitigation" and "Climate Change Impacts Adaption" and have fallen just short of one with a B+ for "International Climate Change Policy"; I am still waiting for the results form "Climate Change Lessons from the Past". In any case, I am certain to have received a sufficient overall grade to do the research paper, which will be a 15,000-word essay on climate change impacts, adaption, and mitigation in developing Pacific nations - that is, combining content from the year's study. I am extremely tempted to take a visit to one such set of islands in the next month or so as part of that research, and the most likely candidate is looking like Vanuatu.
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More than thirty years ago, I met a woman at university named Justine. We were young, we shared a similar goth-punk aesthetic, and we were both part of a leftist political group. For a short period, we were closer but that faded; she was intelligent and insightful, a student of drama and communication, but also prone to emotional extremes and could all too easily switch from tears to aggression, which really puts me off. Nevertheless, we remained friends; there was much about her that was thoroughly likable. She would go on to graduate before me (I was too involved in student politics for a normal degree life), after which we lost contact.

Even at that stage, however, I feared for her future. I already knew that she was prone to heavy drinking and I suspected more. She had mentioned that her brother had been the editor of a radical newspaper and ten years later we found each other online and I mentioned that I had known Justine at university. He told me that she had a "difficult life", and I did not need to ask for more information. A couple of times I made some minor efforts to find Justine when she came to mind, but she had no real online footprint that I could find. I didn't want to trouble her brother with such inquiries either and he unfortunately died several years ago so that was the end of that line of potential inquiry.

A few days ago she came to mind again, and I did a quick search. This time there was information; a coroner's report. For the previous twenty years, she had been under the care of the mental health system, having moved on from being "a bit different and a bit difficult" to being seriously ill. She would experience psychosis arising from a schizoaffective disorder coupled with heavy alcohol and methamphetamine abuse, which resulted in advanced shrinkage of the brain. She was also prone to commanding auditory hallucinations. Kept in a secure facility she had managed to abscond on occasions by working out lock combinations and, during a hospital visit, she managed to get away, whereupon she took her own life.

Thirty years is a long time for someone to be absent from one's life, but in all that time I did keep a sense of care and concern with what had happened to Justine, even though we were not in contact. I feared for the worst and unfortunately, the prescience was all confirmed. It is unlikely that she considered that I carried these concerns for this time and indeed it is quite possible, given her deterioration, that she had forgotten who I was. But I neither abandon the care I have for people nor do I forget those who have been close to me. Dearest Justine, despite your aesthetics, your heart, and your intellect, yours was, unfortunately, a tragic and tumultuous life. I will continue to carry old and fond memories of you. At least now you can rest in peace.
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The past few days have all been about "evenings and weekends" as one of my favourite bands made a point of expressing. Apparently, I'm making good use of a modicum of free time I have outside of working hours. Work itself included an interesting morning tea session which included a rather sensible restructure proposal for our group. Apart from that most of my work has been almost entirely spent fulfilling one of my annual requirements of reviewing training and workshop material - along with arranging final courses for the end of the year (which filled up within 90 minutes). In non-work but IT-related matters, I've been successfully playing with ways to get around Youtube's misguided war on ad-blockers, and fixing a Drupal-site that WSODed after an upgrade, and not for the first time; which does make me wonder whether I should just return to a html, css, and javascript site instead.

The social activities started on Wednesday evening with an interstate visitor that came in the form of the delightful Lara D., who knowing my tastes well, took me to see the "BBC Earth Experience" which combines my love of the animal world and geography. After that we had dinner at the fairly well-known Yakimono restaurant (the salmon was beautifully rich) which we concluded with Clase Azul México and then a drink at Chin Chin. The following evening was drinks and dining with Alison B., where we started at Ponyfish Island. Whilst I walk past the place almost every day this was the first time I had ventured within. The view was great, the cocktails wonderful, and the atmosphere spoiled by the overwhelming blasting of music. Afterward, we made our way to an Italian restaurant, Park Street Pasta, whose outdoor dining on a quiet street was just perfect for the spring evening.

Music in the right context is, of course, quite a joy of mine. On Friday night I caught up with Liana F., and we ventured to The Astor to seek the 4K remaster and 40th anniversary of the Talking Heads movie, "Stop Making Sense". Well-prepared for the inevitable, the staff had prepared the stage and stalls as a "dancing area". It's not often that an old art-deco cinema effectively turns into a nightclub, but this was certainly one of those evenings, and many of those present (myself included) could not help but pay some tribute to David Byrne's more unusual dancing style and moves. For more a relaxing event, last night was spent with Brendan E., whom I haven't caught up with for a few months, and such visits are always a pleasure.
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Following the recognition of a moment's respite in my last entry, I have taken full advantage of a study break and a relatively quiet period at work (my main task is getting training documentation up-to-date) with a full set of thoroughly enjoyable weekend activities with some rather lovely good and true friends. It started with a regular op-shopping trip in South Melbourne with Mel S., where I picked up a lovely Chinese pine carved box, which now is at the foot of my bed holding linen. It followed that evening with a visit from Liana F., where, in accord with recent events I cooked up a collection of Eastern Mediterranean food including an entree of dates and figs, a course of fatteh, another course of shakshuka, a dessert of namoura, all accompanied by rose and lemon water). I am still writing up my thoughts the current conflict, and I would like to thank a couple of former state MPs (one Labor, one Liberal) for their somewhat biased point-of-view in inadvertently assisting me in this process.

The following evening I caught up with Des J., who joined me for an evening at Hamer Hall for "Blade Runner Live". The orchestra did a wonderful job, performing even the most minor sound-effects in the movie and with attention to the early-80s aesthetic. Appropriately we ate at well-known Japanese noodle bar (Mr Ramen San) beforehand. It was really such a Melbourne event - an excellent film and performance, and a great location, and with such attention to detail. The following day I caught up with Erica H., my favourite person for excellent taste in TV series and we finished off the highly-recommended modern gothic-horor, "The Fall of the House of Usher", which does a very deft job at integrating several of Poe's classic stories into one series. I rather suspect it will become a bit of a classic.

In other news, I have found myself in the Duolingo Diamond Tournament, which I am not taking too seriously but with a dedicated agenda of learning and combining Chinese, French, and English, I'm giving it a fair crack of the whip. Also, after a month of being more than a little under the weather and having an international trip, I've taken advantage of the spring-like weather that Melbourne is currently experiencing (ha! rain for the rest of the week) for a couple of nice bike rides around the city. If there is a message in all this, rather than just a documentation of my personal life over the past few days, it is this: appreciate the good times you experience, have gratitude for that opportunity, and never forget or ignore the suffering of those who have not had such good fortune.
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Having completed three days of training workshops (Introduction to Linux and HPC, Advanced Linux and Shell Scripting for HPC, GPGPU Applications and Programming), I now have something not quite akin to a break. It's been a challenging previous month; an international conference in China, and two short bouts off work with sick leave due to two different colds; I think the six days off for such a reason in one month is the most I've ever had in my life, which is quite a blessing really. Last week, of course, also included the final essays and exams for the second trimester of my climatology studies. Results for the previous round of assignments (Comparison between US and China NDCs for the Paris Accord, Reflection on climate mitigation opportunities in Te Tairāwhiti, Pacific Islands Ecosystem-Based Climate Adaptation) have come in quite satisfactory grades. But realistically, the combination of full-time study, full-time work, and all the additional worldly activities probably all added up.

Like anyone who pays some attention to international news, I have been giving some thought to the recent conflict in Gaza, an ongoing issue since the violent establishment of the Israeli state that was applied with very scant regard for the population that was already there. Quite frankly, the issue is unlikely to go away as long as the distinctions between people are given priority by obsessive and extremist people and their institutional powers above visceral and human commonality. I have written about such matters many times before; for example "The Country of Palestine: A Zero State Solution" and "Apartheid and Zionism: Precise Definitions, Visceral Ontologies", both of which I argue for a position which respects a Jewish homeland in a secular and democratic Palestine where's one ethnicity or religion is of no political or legal consequence. This is an ideal position of course far from the grubby "political realism" that is normally discussed. But it does align itself to a very grounded current position with a long history (e.g., Brit Shalom, Tahalof Essalam) for a moment's respite: Ceasefire now!
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This evening I finished my final essay for Climate Change Mitigation-Environmental Issues (a strangely combined paper), where I concentrated on climate justice issues in the Pacific. The day previous I finished the final essay for International Climate Change Policy, where I wrote about China, Russia, international tensions, and international relations theory. The day previous I sat the final exam for paleoclimatology, and earlier in the week I finished the final essay on Climate Impacts and Adaption, where I wrote on the issue of food security in China. Due to an awful cold that knocked me flat for a few days I do not think some of my work on any of these is at my highest possible standard, but I'm hoping it's certainly good enough to carry me through for a B+ average so I can do the final trimester's research dissertation. Oh, and I have lazily topped the Duolingo Diamond League again.

Despite the aforementioned illness, I did have a number of social events this week. Careful planning meant that I was able to sleep deeply during the day and night, whilst in the evenings rugging up and going out without over-exerting myself. This included a debrief dinner of my recent visit to the PRC with Anthony L. and Robin M. at Gasthaus on Queen, an Austrian restaurant where I managed to practice my much-neglected knowledge of German. The following night, having purchased tickets in advance many months ago, I went with Robbie K. and Des J. to see The Sparks, a band whom I hadn't seen for some 22 years since they were last in town, and have been performing since 1966! (Someone has a video up already, good work). That event was also with Robbie at The Corner Hotel and they've picked up enough support over the years here to play at The Palais instead this time.

The following night Liana came over for a visit and dinner and celebratory drinks before we headed off to a Fringe Festival event, an "Adults Only Magic Show", which did have some very clever tricks and was more on the light-hearted bawdy rather than erotic side (if one must know). On the PT trip there we ran into [livejournal.com profile] excessivepurple, whom I hadn't seen for almost twenty years, a very pleasant surprise. After the show, Liana and I were talking about old Murdoch University courses and she mentioned how she would love to go through some of her old course readings in screen studies and drama. I mentioned that I had quite a collection of these books and, following an fossick through my collection, Liana discovered her old "Drama: East and West" course reader from over thirty years ago (it still had her name in the front cover). There really is some excellent writing in that old book by the course co-ordinator, David George, and it's a bit of a shame that there's no online references to it. It seems that in some ways my own home has become an archive of knowledge produced decades ago.
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With an eight-hour overnight layover between flights at Guangzhou airport, I find myself composing a few notes on my first visit to the People's Republic of China after spending a week at the 2023 International Conference on Green and Innovation-Driven Development in Cities and Towns (a rather wordy title) at Suzhou, a large city that has a long history and is now a hub for international technological developments. The conference and the few hundred guests were housed in the brand-new and truly massive (1500 rooms!) Suzhou International Conference Hotel, which is certainly one of the best I've ever been to in my not-inconsiderable experience. Attendees included the Vice-Director of the provincial foreign affairs office, the district mayor and deputy mayor, a multitude of local academics and scientists, and various international guests, including the deputy speaker of the Portuguese parliament.

The formal conference agenda was really only a single day of parallel sessions, concentrating on heritage protection and integrating urban and rural areas. The rest of the time was a combination of historic town visits (Museum of Imperial Kiln Bricks, Humble Administrator's Garden (a UNESCO World Heritage Site), Suzhou Silk Museum, Embroidery Art Musuem) and high-tech development centres (the industrial park exhibition centre, the Higer bus company, the High-Tech Rail Tram Limited, the local campus of Nanjing University). Also of particular note was the astoundingly beautiful Taihu Lake wetland park whose resident giant pandas attracted, of course, a great deal of interest. My main interest was the degree to which the city is especially involved in the development of ICVs ("intelligent connected vehicles") and their production of electric vehicles. I was positively charmed by the automated cleaning robot that did its rounds on the lake next to the hotel. There was, it must be said, an absence of discussion on the pressing environmental challenges facing China as a whole and more of an emphasis on the successful integration of high-technology industries, historical character, and the natural environment in the city itself.

Of course, there were a number of networking opportunities, although I must confess I often gravitated toward the several visiting New Zealanders and the other two Australians. One new contact of note was Pinjun, a deputy director of the Provincial Department of Agricultural and Rural Affairs, who introduced me to the work that the local vocational college of Agriculture and Forestry is doing with international students from developing countries for food security science in the context of climate change. With three assignments and an exam this coming week for my own climate science degree, it was a very serendipitous meeting of minds. I will also take this opportunity to express my deep thanks to Tower L., for helping organise my attendance on the trip, to David, who helped manage the Australian visitors during the conference proper, and Robin M., and Anthony L, for pre-and-post journey assistance.

I am cognisant that I have visited a fairly well-off area of China. Even with this in consideration, I cannot help but notice the exceptional scale at which operations are carried out, the gleaming newness of the modern structures and infrastructure, the levels of cleanliness, the quantity of electric vehicles on the road, the landscaping of public space, and so forth. There were little signs of dire poverty and an absence of visceral petty crime (I'm sure all of this exists, I'm just going on my observations). It is clearly still a developing country in many ways, but one that is that is making its way to a top-tier economy very rapidly. Most of all, "Shared Prosperity" is apparently more than just a slogan.
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Many people - around 40% - are bitterly disappointed with Australia's failure to establish constitutional recognition of indigenous people and an advisory council. The results do not surprise me; after all, Australia was the country that voted against constitutional civil rights in 1988. This referendum was lost because of political partisanship, wilful ignorance and apathy, a misguided and naive "progressive no" and, it must be acknowledged, an enduring level of racism toward ATSI people - all of which are illustrated in geodemographics. For my own part, I did a short stint at a local polling booth which voted almost 70% in favour of the referendum.

I have been fortunate enough in recent days to attend three dramatic events with my dear friend Mel S. The first was Till Tales, consisting of some colourful stories that come from working at the Brunswick second-hand store, "Scavangers". The second was a very lucky last-minute purchase of a ticket to Stickybeak at Trades Hall, exploring the dysfunctional and often toxic relationship between three suburban households. The final event was the classic musical "Chess" at the National Theatre in St Kilda, with its troubled romance, cold-war drama, and, of course, choreography. I have also been blessed in recent days with a visit from Paula MCF from Adelaide, a good friend of well over 20 years now, who shares a love of anarchism, the arts, and working-class history. She has also been quite kind in looking after me in my failures as a host due to a rather debilitating stomach illness from which I have mostly recovered.

This coming week I'll be in Wuxi, China, to attend the "International Conference on Green and Innovation-driven Development in Cities and Towns". Apart from the conference, and the very minimal time I will have for sightseeing, I'll be completing three final assignments for climate change adaption, climate change mitigation, and international policy, as well as preparation for the final exam for the paleoclimatology paper. After that - assuming I do well enough - then it is on to the research paper, and that will be another master's degree completed.
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Between work and study this week I scooted down to the Port Melbourne town hall yesterday to cast a "Yes" vote in the Voice referendum. I recognise ATSI people as the original inhabitants of the land. My respect for this means that I think it is right that they, like other indigenous people throughout the world, should have an advisory body to the government on matters that affect them. And that's the entirety of the constitutional change. To say the least, the experience of indigenous Australians and the country's international reputation alone are sufficient justifications for this change, let alone the genuine need on the basis of closing the gap on socioeconomic status. Apparently, there are better outcomes when one consults with the very people who are going to be affected by a decision.

Despite this opinion polls are suggesting a defeat for the referendum which will mean not just more of the same but worse. It is telling that the "No" campaign has appealed to ignorance in its material ("Risky Voice", "If you don't know, vote no"), even though the information is readily available via the AEC. The Conversation has a very good collection of answers to common questions. Annotations and fact-checking has been carried out on both the Yes and the No cases in the AEC's referendum booklet (keeping in mind that in Australian politics, lying is legal)

Outside of those who do not know, those who haven't bothered to check, and those who have chosen some pretty wild conspiracies instead, the nay-sayers also consist of the political partisans. The "no" first jump in opinion polls was when the National Party announced they would oppose the referendum in December 2022, and really gained in April 2022 when Dutton announced the Liberal Party would oppose it. In both cases people left the respective parties, and with various Liberal Party leaders quite annoyed at the divisive games being played by Dutton. Further to the extreme right, of course, there are Hansonites and assorted racists, whose claim of the superiority of their race over others is a projective mask of their own inferiority complex. Finally, there is the "progressive no", the people who think the Voice is not enough and is too tokenistic. For them I have the sympathy, but despair at their political naivety and their inability to "read the room". A successful "yes" vote will give moral authority towards truth-telling and a Treaty; a successful "no" vote will set such initiatives back another generation at least.

Simply put, there is not a single compelling rational case for a "no" vote. Whilst it is the barest minimum change to the Constitution, it does incorporate recognition and respect. Is a tried and tested approach among other countries throughout the world that has indigenous and colonial populations. It will definitely lead to better outcomes, as health outcomes during the pandemic and the consultative response to violence in Alice Springs have already shown. "No" means that nothing changes, no hope, no future, no progress. I would like to hope that Australia has the courage to progress to a future with hope and change. Vote "Yes".
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As reported on FB (thank you all) my seventh degree arrived on Monday, namely the Graduate Diploma in Applied Psychology, the goatskin parchment apparently designed to last five hundred years (no goats were harmed). In the current degree, there have been a presentation and a short essay written this week, along with two grades received that are keeping to my average. Next week a further two are being submitted and I'm particularly looking forward to the impact adaption for Pacific island nations, which is a significant interest of mine. Also this week I seemed to someone to the diamond league in Duolingo again, somewhat helped by a decision to expand my Chinese language, including French from Chinese; I would prefer to do the other way around but you do what the green owl provides.

Over the weekend and on Monday, I have three opportunities for gaming groups. The first was on Saturday with Carla's group of youngsters who I'm quite pleased to join; it was another game of Root, the game of anthropomorphic animal factions seeking their own victory conditions over the woodland. In this particular venture, the sneaky Vagabond managed to pip others to the post, including my own Marquise de Cat (surely that should be "Marquis du Chat"?). The following day Tim R., hosted a session of his own RPG, "Children of the Black Forest", an alien-horror SF exploration game that has a system that is both simple but adaptable. Finally, on Monday we ventured out to Clayton to the home of Andy S., for Justin A's Burning Wheel game set in the Thirty Years' War.

Alas, events struck me mid-week. After a late afternoon meeting with some data storage specialists where I found myself caught in the rain, the public transport trip back home witnessed everyone sniffling. By the following morning, it was evident that I had caught myself a cold and the sort that knocks you out entirely for three days. It has only been today that I've managed to drag my carcass out of bed for more than a couple of hours, and in this case make my way to the home of Alison B., for whom I had volunteered to do some cat-sitting in the leafy green surrounds of Eltham, while she and her progeny have their own events. The cats, Gizmo and Cosmo, are absolutely delightful beings and are making superb company for my convalescence. It promises to be a relaxing weekend.
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For the past five days in succession, I have been involved in presentations in some manner. Today I attended the seminars for our paleoclimatology paper at the University of Wellington and I presented on "The Younger Dryas and The Atlantic Meridional Overturning Circulation" at Wellington University. The YD is clearly a topic of great interest as one other researcher gave a paper on the "impact hypothesis" as a critical review (it's almost certainly not true) and another in the context of volcanism (a contributing factor, but probably insufficient). Other seminar presentations included the idea of microplastics as a marker for the Anthropocene (I rate animal population extinctions and habitat change a little higher, but plastics can certainly be an "indicator species"), along with one on animal and plant population changes in the New Zealand Southern alpine regions due to climate change.

In addition to this, yesterday I chaired the presentation by Dr Matthew Burns and Tom Wilkins from the University's Waterway Ecosystem Research Group, who spoke about the implementation of "backyard catchments" and invertebrate populations. Preceding this was three days of Spartan Upgrade workshops that I conducted; the second day was probably the most interesting with the most relevant questions on the new software stack. Next week there is another presentation at Wellington University, but that is a group project (climate change mitigation in the Te Tairawhiti region - fortunately someone else has stepped up to do the actual presentation, so I'll just be making contributions to that.

It is probably opportune to mention in this context that I'll be visiting China is a couple of weeks, specifically Wuxi for the "International Conference on Green and Innovation-driven Development in Cities and Towns". I attended the first conference last year (online) and was quite impressed by the emphasis on presentations from an engineering, town-planning, and ecological background, and of course, the city itself has been part of a low-emissions pilot program for some years. This will be my first visit to said country and, as can be expected, the visa application was quite a hefty form, but all processed quite efficiently.
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Several years ago I watched the modern science thriller "Gravity (2013)" on the small screen as in-flight entertainment and thought how wonderful it would be to see it on the big screen. Well, this evening I had that opportunity with Martin P., as we saw it at iMax in 3D. It really was everything I hoped for; hard science, the beauty of space, and the absolute disorientating terror of the environment. It follows another evening of aesthetic entertainment, as Liana F., and I visited Connection at Lume for the second week in succession with its rather amazing collection of immersive indigenous art and music. This time we also dined at the in-house restaurant, Mirri.

Last weekend I attended the Voice rally in Melbourne, an optimistic and powerful march of some 30,000 people. Meanwhile the cooker-wing of the "No" campaign had their own rally in the city today, attended by a few hundred conspiracy theorists and Neo-Nazis. In a much less partisan position, the ABC has produced a really simple handy guide on what the constitution and the referendum actually is (it's a handy response to my own survey that more than 97% of "no" voters, didn't know what the amendment was.

This week I have also received some feedback from the first round of assessment in the second trimester for my climatology degree. My paleoclimatology essay on the Younger Dryas and Atlantic Meridional Overturning Circulation (AMOC) received a B - the content was A grade, and the writing was a C - it's not the first time I've encountered an academic assessor who has struggled with my style. On the other hand, my annotated bibliography for climate change mitigation in the Pacific received an A+. I am still waiting for the results of international climate change policy, and climate adaptation. Hopefully these will be received soon.
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A good portion of this week was spent working on a 3,000-word essay - with 60 references - for the paleoclimatology paper (goodness, I've fallen into Aotearoa New Zealand parlance). My chosen subject was comparing the Younger Dryas, the last stage of the Pleistocene, with the Atlantic Meridional Overturning Circulation (AMOC), especially in light of a recent paper that posit an impending collapse of the AMOC through the same mechanism as is commonly believed caused the Younger Dryas (i.e., a sudden influx of freshwater). If such a collapse were to occur one could end up with a situation where land and atmospheric temperatures increase, whilst the North Atlantic Ocean temperatures would fall - and there would be global ramifications. Interestingly, studies on the AMOC are most paleoclimatological as well, given that it's only been in the last twenty years that we've had an instrument record. Anyway, the essay will be followed up in a few weeks with an accompanying presentation.

Another form of connection between the prehistoric and modern occurred last night when I visited the Connection exhibition at Lume with Liana F. This is the third such event of theirs I've been to (along with Van Gough and The French Impressionists), it was really quite an impressive experience, expressing the deep and even religious connection of people to their land (broadly defined), and yet again with a combination of immersive and gallery artwork, accompanying music, interactive pieces and more. I was sensible enough to purchase "unlimited visit" tickets, so another visit mid-week is in order. One thing that really struck me was the disproportionate number of people from a non-European background that were present (based on phenotypical characteristics) - African, Indian, and Southeast Asian.

A related matter is the ongoing issue in the Voice campaign. I've had a number of interactions with "no" voters over the past few weeks. Based on these I started asking the question: "Do you know what you're voting on? The actual words to the constitutional amendment?". Of the 118 I surveyed (yes, really), over 97% could not give the correct answer, or even something close. Given that the 'no' campaign has now been caught out for instructing their volunteers to literally lie and sow confusion, one wonders what this means to the principle that an effective democracy depends on an informed public sphere, rather than one controlled by demagoguery.
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On Friday the Spartan supercomputer was turned back on after a two-week planned outage and operating system upgrade, all with very few issues. At the end of the day, Liana F took me away for a brief weekend holiday in the Mornington Peninsula where I studiously avoided doing any work for the period and instead engaged in a period of relaxation and low-stress adventures, including a visit to several opportunity shops in close proximity (the demographic makes it a good place for "dostadning". Based in McCrae, it was inevitable that we would visit the sights of Arthur's Seat, and the local historic homestead of the first European settlers, first the McCrae family and then the Burrell family. Most historic homes like this have passing interest, but these families were actually very interesting - the first led by the powerful and young personality of Georgiana McCrae and the second by the "household of three" between the Burrells.

Another matter of Australian interest has been the TV series "Deadloch", which I have watched in the company of Erica H. Now I am not one who usually makes too much of such things, at least not too often, but this one is definitely worth a recommendation. Combining a rather clever serial murder mystery with the charm of a Tasmanian country town. The collection of characters who, each in their individual way, provide core characteristics of utter irreverence with the ockerism that sits uncomfortably between being adorable and cringeworthy. Whilst a good portion of the comedy is situational, there is also the delight of sometimes ridiculous and often utterly inappropriate dialogue tangents.

Finally, a more serious matter. In the the next month Australians will be voting to change the Constitution. Specifically to add recognition of the First Nations people and to establish an advisory body to the government on matters that affect them, because that's proven to be the most effective way to deliver government services, working with people rather than applying policy to them. In what has been a relentless campaign of fake news and misinformation, the Voice is suffering somewhat in the polls. One matter I wish to raise at this point (and I will be doing several posts over the next month) is that the Voice is not based on "race" (and I have written a 1500-word article on this). Race is a discredited theory in science and is deliberately not part of the amendment. The various First Nations decide for themselves who is a member of their community and, in some cases, that includes adopting people into their mob - including the eponymous William Buckley (Wallarranga people), James Morrill (Biri Gubba), Narcisse Pelletier (Uutaalnganu) and, an interesting recent case of New Zealander Shayne Montgomery.
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The past several days have been full of activity, even more so than usual, and, as a result, I have been quite lax in putting finger to keyboard in the regular act of reflective correspondence. The outage of the Spartan supercomputer and upgrade of the operating system is going well, as is the testing and documentation that follows the application suite rebuilds and I've even managed to add a few new tutorials according to need (e.g., scikit-learn). I also had a meeting with the good people at the Australian Institute of Marine Science to conduct a week of HPC teaching for them early next year. Study-wise the second half of the trimester has started with a deluge of assignments; one has consisted of a review of three vulnerability assessments (Auckland, Baden-Wuerttemberg, and the Bishnupur forest of Nepal. Fortunately, there is an extra week for the paleoclimatology paper.

The study of the vulnerability assessments has highlighted to me the importance of the Voice referendum, and the importance of a body that has the ability to ensure the parliament and executive listen (at the very least). Examples of injustice, even to this day, are well-known to those who care to look. As much as one delights in the frankly brilliant and moving use of John Farnham's "You're The Voice" in the first major "Yes" advertisement). Ultimately, it will be results that count, and fortunately from the evidence that we have it is known that when governments listen to and work with, communities rather than just doing things to them, the outcomes are better.

Among all this I've had a modicum of a social life as well; for the first time in many years, I attended a local goth club (Elysium) at Kepler Bar, which comes with some rather nice scientific flavours, with the company of Liana, Simon, and Carla. The goths have always been a welcoming, if delightfully weird, community and there is nothing strange to them of having a fifty-something person in attendance at a nightclub, even if the median age is somewhat higher anyway. In a more low-key affair, I had a wonderful afternoon with my dear friend and neighbour Nitul and his visiting mother, as he has just returned from the homeland of the Indian state of Kerala with plenty of stories to tell. Finally, last night I hosted Justin's RPG session of The Burning Wheel set in The Thirty Years' War which uses scenarios from Warhammer FRPG. It's a delightful mash-up of systems and settings that's working extremely well. But, my goodness, I rather do need a bit of a rest sometime soon.
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I've been out the past six evenings in a row rather like a uni-student on trimester break (wait, I am a uni-student on trimester break). To be fair, one of those evenings was a Prahan ALP branch meeting at the German club (Ich bin ein alter Sozialdemokrat), where another motion against AUKUS and the submarines was passed; branch-by-branch, state-by-state, we'll end our contribution to this wasteful aggression. I do wonder how this will progress given that Marles has found himself in a scandal involving travel expenses, and Conroy's failed attempt to compare anti-war supporters to "Pig Iron Bob" (he may have the reference back-the-front, I think). Back to the adventures, I will also give a special hat-tip to a wonderful night of Algerian food, music, and drinks with Liana F., and an adventure day of op-shopping with Mel S., where my "found objects" included two rather dashing linen sports jackets; it is the company and the randomness of the experience that the great pleasure is found in this activity. But the requirements of various work and study projects loom ominously and various entertainments will have to take a little rest in the days to come.

One online activity of entertainment has been discovering a cesspit of 'No to the Voice' advocates in an alleged debate group (the admins are quite anti-Voice, so it's effectively a front). Now, it is true that there are some "no" advocates who argue, for example, that a Treaty should precede a Voice. I have sympathy for them, but I believe it's a politically naive expectation and without considering representative structure. But this group is different; if you were wondering where the cookers have ended up, it's right there; scratch the surface and you'll find an unhinged and motley collection of vaccination conspiracies, AGW deniers, UN "One World Government" agenda paranoia, weird "race" theorists, etc. Obviously not a place for serious discussion, the opportunity for trepanning and showing the extent of their anencephaly or lissencephaly is too delicious an opportunity for one with my weakness. But I emphasise - this is for entertainment purposes. My encounters with Stoicism have taught me the valuable lesson that one should not be angry or even disappointed with small and poisoned minds.
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Following the Party conference I gave myself a couple of days in Brisbane before the return to Melbourne; after all I am supposed to be on leave. On the first day, I organised a "linner" in the rather beautiful Roma Street Parklands, which was attended to a small collection of Brisbane friends old and new - a big thank you for an afternoon of quality and clever conversation and delicious food from Chakae and Peter, Cameron and Chrissy (and Fox!), and Punky Pauline. The following day, I planned to take a trip on the ferry but decided instead to visit the Queensland Art Gallery, the Queensland Art Gallery and Gallery of Modern Art, and the Queensland Museum - all conveniently close to one another. I was quite happy with the Art Gallery and Museum, and whilst the Modern Art building was an impressive piece of modernism with wide open spaces is was hilariously somewhat lacking in actual art inside.

With the return to Melbourne, I have thrown myself back into work projects like I never left in the first place which is probably a clear indication that I should go on another "holiday" of some description soon. I have also burrowed deeply into climate science and policy studies with various mid-trimester assignments. An annotated bibliography on climate policy for developing Pacific island nations makes points that the Pacific has been subject to hundreds of years of imperialism, racism, and sexism which has treated the indigenous populations as voiceless and expendable. This continues to this day, as Pasifika people are on the frontline of the impacts of climate change whilst the developed and industrial world continues to reject responsibility for causing it. In the coming fortnight I also will be writing a comparison of vulnerability assessments from New Zealand, Germany, and Nepal, then a comparison between Australia and New Zealand for climate change actions, and finally a comparative paleoclimatology essay on the collapse of the thermohaline circulation. There is so much variety and callenging research with this degree!
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A few days ago I landed in Brisbane to, once again, attend the ALP National Conference. As is usually the case, the results on contested issues are pretty well-known before the vote is actually taken. The Guardian has provided a pretty good summary of events (day one, day two, summary). Contentious issues which, of course, attract the most attention included AUKUS submarines, logging in Native Forests, and housing matters. The hawks won on the day with AUKUS, it is but the first salvo in a battle which even their most ardent supporters must realise that they will eventually lose, and with regard to forests I also suspect that there will be a national ban on Native Forest logging within a few years. There was also a nice victory for Labor for Refugees (the group I started in 2001 is still going!), and I think we'll see Federal Human Rights laws soon as well.

Nearly all my time at Conference was spent at the Labor Fringe events which really is a series of presentations and discussions by some pretty switched-on think tanks and lobby groups. The importance of these discussions is that they will be the key drivers in policy over the next few years. I went to four sessions relating to housing (Community Housing Industry Association, Centre for Equitable Housing, National Shelter, Prosper Australia), four related to conservation and the environment (Climate Action Network Australia, Australian Alliance for Animals, Australian Climate and Biodiversity Foundation, Australian Conservation Foundation, Labor Environment Action Network), one on asylum seekers (Labor for Refugees) and one on progressive strategy. Two others I also wanted to attend included the abolitionist Justice Reform Initiative and the Make It 16 group that wants to reduce the voting age.

Outside of the conference proper, I had a wonderful evening with the crew from Prosper Australia (an organisation that I was briefly president), and also had an excellent discussion with Dr Ken Henry; I've been a "bit of a fan" of his work for a while, and he was amused and accepting of an article where I compared his famous report to the policies of Henry George. This afternoon at the end of the proceedings I had lunch with a number of people from the Fabian Society and I promised them an article comparing the strategy of the society with the strategy of their namesake, Quintus Fabius Maximus Verrucosus - it's quite different! One thing that does concern me, despite all of this, is how the contemporary political landscape is less concerned with evidence and more concerned with demagogic divisive popularism. There is definitely a lack of deliberative democracy in the Anglosphere - and that does not bode well for the future.
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In the past several days I've had the opportunity to attend a few political events. The first was a rock-standard ALP branch meeting in Albert Park where there was a quality and respectful debate over advance medical directives for voluntary euthanasia. With some direct experience of this catch-22 loophole in existing legislation, it was good to see the motion passed with overwhelming support. The second event was hosted by The Australia Institute was Tasmanian Liberal MHR Bridget Archer speaking on integrity in politics; Archer is a leader of the handful of small-l liberals in that party and has crossed the floor for a national anti-corruption commission, for protecting transgender students, to support carbon emissions reduction legislation, and even and to censure former prime minister Scott Morrison over his secret appointment to other ministries. With several hundred people attending, I was satisfied with her qualified answer ("Yes, in principle, but the details are important") to my question on whether she would support "truth in political advertising" legislation, a matter that I have written about in the past.

The third event was an absolutely woeful presentation by the Deputy Prime Minister and Minister for Defence, Richard Marles with Pat Conroy, Minister for Defence Industry, defending the AUKUS agreement and the expenditure of an eye-watering $368bn, another matter that I have written about in the past. Unlike the Archer meeting where comments and questions were visible, these were prevented in the Marles-Conroy show, an old trick that allows one to be selective in their choices and prevent audience recognition of the depth of opposition. Marles' attempt to defend the expenditure as being "only" 0.7% of GDP per annum was deeply unconvincing as any analysis of opportunity costs would show, and Conroy's suggestion that these attack-class and fleet-support submarines are a deterrent in a global arms race was horrifical comical. If you want a deterrent you choose defensive weapons, not offensive weapons. These assault submarines are actually a major contribution to the arms race. Both offered the ludicrous bait that the project will provide 20,000 jobs - I'll leave it to others to calculate what good value for money 20,000 jobs are for a $368bn expenditure and perhaps to suggest alternatives.

The issue will, of course, be subject to some debate at the upcoming ALP National Conference in Brisbance this week, which I am attending as an observer, and thankfully there are those within the Party who recognise that this is a "mad, bad, and dangerous". At this stage, I suspect the "war faction" will get what they want for the time being, but this is far from over. In any case, I am looking forward to a few days in BrisVegas, as I haven't been for around a decade or so, and I have arranged a catch-up linner picnic with a few friends next Sunday after the conference in Roma Park.

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