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Last Saturday I hosted the Isocracy Annual General Meeting (FB), where I gave a presentation on "Climate Change and International Relations" which had a few people attend in person (who received a fairly reasonable Indian meal, produced by yours truly) and a few online as well. The content of this presentation will be put online in a few days, but in a nutshell, it dealt with the evidence of global warming, the significance and trends, responsibility, mitigation and adaption, costing, and international enforcement. That night I attended a social gathering organised by Young Labor Professionals, which was low-key on the politics, but quite excellent on a range of other topics. Also related, the following day I ended up tuning into the Fabian Society National AGM, which was addressed by the NSW Minister for climate change Penny Sharpe, who spoke on climate change politics (I rather suspect we should trade notes).

As for the food, attendees at my now thoroughly regular Friday evening at-home-restaurant had the first bite of the papadam, so to speak. I was pretty happy with how my butter faux chicken, saag paneer, and chakka (jackfruit) curry turned out, along with the mango-sago pudding with gulab jamun and coconut cream. As the evening war on we ended up playing a round of Munchkin and the ever-questionable Cards Against Humanity. It served as a lighthearted contrast to my increasingly intense Call of Cthulhu game which I ran on Thursday night, a visit to Rue's Crew on Saturday playing Root (I sat out this one, but it was good to see the May Fourth factions being employed), and most pleasingly on Sunday Karl B's playtest of a post-apocalyptic Melbourne setting with sapient rats and crows; appropriately I spent quite a bit of time with Liz and Karl's real rodents. Finally, as a somewhat asocial event, last week I also attended (as a last-minute decision) a local flute and bassoon concert entitled "Contrasts" by Simone Maurer and Lyndon Watts. It is handy to live so close where such good music is freely available.
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The major event of this week was discovering that I received an 'A' grade for my research essay for a Master of Climate Change Science and Policy (MCCSAP) and thus an A average for the course. Obviously, there are many things that I intend to do with this new qualification, but I must confess the temptation to do a doctorate, with a probable scholarship, is quite alluring. On the other side of the lectern, I also conducted three trains of HPC workshops; the standard Introductory and Advanced Linux for HPC, and also a course on Regular Expressions. On a related matter, late last week I attended an AI panel hosted by Interactive at Pearl Diver; it was pretty high level, and pretty corporate, but one certainly couldn't complain about the food and drink, and managed to strike up a couple of interesting conversations.

An event like that contrasts with attending a QandA session the previous evening with punk/nowave artist Lydia Lunch at the Thornbury Picture House introducing a documentary of her very interesting and rough life, "The War is Never Over". The fact that she was staying in my apartment block and we squeezed in a bit of a conversation the night previous just adds to the experience, and coupled well with a visit to a laneway bar, Red Betty with Ruby M., to see some bands perform on a minuscule stage. As for Thornbury, it would the second time in the week that I was visited said suburb, also attending Justine M's housewarming-birthday combination celebrations of which very worthy congratulations are due for both. Plus, the entertainment of the Justine-Simon motorcycle trip through Vietnam, was quite special.

For smaller gatherings at my abode, both Liana F., and Erica H., have visited on different evenings to receive my a little obsession with Moroccan food; in both cases fatteh (stewed chickpeas, garlic, and lemon yogurt, toasted pita bread) and meskouta (Moroccan lemon cake) were on the menu. In Liana's case, it was also essential for her to watch "Casablanca"; it just didn't seem right that a film studies student had not seen this, easily one of the greatest films of all time. Besides, she has blessed me with her cat, Bowie, to look after for a week. He spends most of his time under things (a bit of a cave cat) but otherwise is doing fine. It's certainly nice to have a house pet again, even if for a short time.
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It has been eleven days since I last posted a journal entry, but not without reason. Last Friday I submitted the final (c20K words) research essay for the Master's in Climate Change Science and Policy (MCCSAP) with the snappy title: "Climate Change Impacts, Adaption, and Just Financing for Small Developing Pacific Island Countries" (thank you to the hundreds of you on Facebook who sent their congratulations). My main aims and conclusions is that adaption is more important than mitigation in the Pacific and that adaption funding can come from the "loss and damages" clause in the Paris Accord. Today, with the others in the programme, I completed the final compulsory requirement, a presentation on research findings. Because resistentialism applies ("Les choses sont contre nous!") my laptop decided to die this morning (the charger is not powering the device). Fortunately, I had the foresight to (a) have a spare laptop at hand and (b) backup my presentation last night to Google Drive. Whilst the presentation was successful, I still have to get my laptop fixed or at least the data off it before I go to Supercomputing Asia next week. What is going to take a little more getting used to the fact that this is now the first time in five years that I have not been a full-time student and a full-time worker simultaneously.

Whilst most of the last fortnight has seen me buried in finishing this research essay and presentation, I have had the opportunity for some social occasions. Last night Nitul and his mother took me to join the studio audience for The Weekly with Charlie Pickering, which I confess I knew very little about not being much of a TV watcher - but it was very entertaining! Much of Sunday was spent with Mel S., for the Fitzroy implementation of the Midsumma Festival, and Friday evening was learning the Merrilyn New Vogue Dance from Nick with Liana and Julie. Several days ago, I travelled with Alison B. to attend Django's most excellent birthday party. I didn't quite get the chance to speak to everyone I wanted to (I did spend a lot of time with the host and Adam F), but I did make the acquaintance of one Ruby M., who has most remarkable alt-musical knowledge and taste well beyond their years. I have also had the opportunity to visit a certain consulate in the past fortnight for business purposes - but there are all sorts of complexities around that that deserve their own post once things have settled down a bit - and I have composed my own thoughts of the matter.
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I am now down to the final week of editing the 15000-word research project for my Master's in Climate Change Science and Policy, following that and a short presentation on the topic, that will be the conclusion of that degree, although I strongly suspect what is the beginning of a lifetime of further study and activity on the subject, starting with the initial subject of my research project; climate change impacts, adaption, and financing for Pacific developing nations. As much as climate change mitigation is absolutely necessary to prevent future impacts, some impacts are and will occur regardless - hence the need for adaptation. For the Pacific, we are talking about nations that have contributed very little to greenhouse gas emissions (both in absolute and per capita terms), but will feel the brunt of its effects; the moral principle of torts should apply.

In my working life, I have two impending HPC-related trips interstate pending in the next two weeks. The first is a visit to Sydney for Supercomputing Asia, where I have a presentation to give as part of the international HPC Certification Forum and a poster on HPC training metrics and usage. Apparently, if you train people, they submit many more jobs - who knew? Two weeks after that, and with an interesting dovetail with my studies, I'll be spending a week in Townsville conducting training workshops at the Australian Institute for Marine Science; it's been almost ten years since I've visited said people and it's pleasing to see that some of the staff are still there!

Even with all this on the agenda, I have had some opportunities for social occasions. Liana F., and I caught some the Triennial exhibition that's on at the NGV, which makes me want to go again, and for Invasion Day we went to Connection at Lume; our third visit to said exhibition. On Wednesday night I received an impromptu ticket to see the Pet Shop Boys' movie "Dreamworld" with Robbie K, which I observed featured quite a demographic of men of a certain age and greater than zero on the Kinsey Scale, and on Tuesday night caught up Nathan B., who is visiting from interstate with a lovely collection of old and true friends at Naked for Satan. For someone who is finishing a master's project I've had zero evenings this week when I've been in my own company; possibly not the most sensible decision, but I'm rather glad that I did manage all this.
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It has been a week since I completed another sunlap and it is only now that I have had the opportunity to put finger to keyboard in consideration. I feel blessed by the many friends who called, visited, or wrote to me on various social media. As for the day itself, I was determined to have a fairly quiet event. The day started well as Alison B., awoke me with her rather good French singing voice. For the day, I prepared a highly Pacific-themed lunch (my goodness, so much coconut and banana) for myself, Mel S., Liana F., and Julie A. which included ceremonial kava and accompanied by a ludicrous flashing disco ball I'd picked up a few days prior. Later in the week Liana also took me out to see "A Midsummer Night's Dream" at the Botanical Gardens. It was quite an excellent performance and the company did well to modernise and contextualise "the Mechanicals". Despite this, I honestly think the Mechanicals are a major flaw in the play. Comic relief in a faerie tale with confused relationships is already easy and the Mechanicals take up too much time from the magical story. Yes, I realise I'm editing Shakespeare. But that was not the only birthday gathering of the week; on Thursday night a sizeable number of old friends caught up with Simon S., who has just returned from a substantial trip throughout old Indochina and surrounds. We ended up at The Craftman's Corner in what turned out to be quite a late night. There was another birthday on the day as well; for them, I wrote a card and put it in a box, the best we humans often conduct little rituals in memory of absent friends.

Apart from all that I am now in the final stretch of my Master's research project, a 15000-word essay on impacts, adaption, and financing for developing Pacific small island states. It is, according to my style, painted with a broad brush across multiple disciplines and with a mountain of contemporary references across the subject matter. Calculating the impacts is a matter of scientific extrapolation, and whilst the developed world dithers on matters of mitigation, those impacts will only get worse. Chief among them are the storm surges and effects on coastal environments and especially potable water supply. Adaption to such impacts can involve major projects such as mangrove restoration, which has attracted some pretty big corporate sponsors. Suspicion of their motives is certainly warranted; after all, we are dealing with the systemic trajectories and vested interests of international political political economy. Ultimately, no matter what the moral justifications exist for torts, for reparations, the capacity for such states to receive the just compensation is limited by their capacity to wield international political power. The canary in the coalmine is a sacrificial bird.
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As the EoY approaches I have found myself entertained with pretty much a week of pre-Xmas feasts. Starting last Wednesday was an EoY event for the Business Services Division at The Timber Yard, with several hundred people in attendance. I don't particularly like the venue at all, and the food was equivalent fare. It included the worst gnocchi I've had in my life, and this is from someone who rates that as a favourite dish. That Friday, Liana F., visited and I responded with "Filipino Night", which included a sweet potato and rice flour gnocchi in response, and a rather delicious chocolate biko. The following night I was taken out by Alison B. to Renee H.'s annual Midsummer Eve party, where there were some sixty people, many from the old Melbourne goth crowd. A special highlight was the individual expression of gratitude and wishes for the coming year. The day after that I had James N, Liana F., and Erica H., over for dinner after getting my hair shortened by James; all of us from the Perth goth scene of the later 1980s and all of us having haircuts from James (including his own). The day after that it was a visit to Anthony L., and Robin M., for more plotting for the great South Pacific venture of early next year.

Liana F., and I have also managed to sneak away for a couple of days to Phillip Island, staying at the perfectly reasonable Amaroo Park in Cowes. It was a pretty relaxing couple of days and included a beachside picnic, a bit of a dip in the ocean, a visit to the string of opportunity shops nearby (I picked up a small collection of Tintin books), a visit to the koala conservation reserve, and visits to Nobbies Point and Cape Woolamai. Apart from the aforementioned koalas, we spent some time in the company of some swamp wallabies, the famous Cape Barren geese, and a multitude of other birdlife. With the parade sold out, the only penguin we chanced upon was a youngster who had come out of its breeding box at Nobbies Point and had promptly learned an evolutionary lesson about coming out whilst the seagulls were still awake; "nature, red in tooth and claw", as Tennyson observed.

Officially I am on leave for the rest of the year, and I have done well so far not to even glance at the system or my work emails. However, I do have one more activity for tomorrow, to chair a delayed tech-talk and do a write-up of the activities of the Cultural Working Group which I have chaired for the past couple of years. Of course, when I am not working my nose is buried in research and as a result, I have made quite a reasonable start to my master's research project on "Climate Change Impacts, Adaption, and Finances for Developing Pacific Island Countries". The bulk of the findings will be conducted, of course, after the trip in the Pacific itself. But I have made a pretty good start on the aims, geography, demographics, methodology, and methods. I optimistically assigned myself the possibility of completing a draft by the end of the year. More realistically, I will complete more than half the content. But that is more than good enough.
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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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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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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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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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It has been a diverse week of the scientific nature for me which, unusually, covered not just work and study events but social events as well. Last night I was pleased to meet one Juliette W., with whom we share an interest in science fiction and fluid dynamics. We have mutual friends, but a surprising connection was with Robert McLay of the Texas Advanced Computing Centre - I attended his final pre-retirement presentation on LMod a few evenings prior (at 1 am in the morning, Melbourne time). LMod really has transformed the management of applications in the high-performance computing space over the past several years, so I hope Rob receives some recognition for his contribution.

Another event that crossed the scientific and the social occurred the night before when I caught up with a former workmate, Martin P., to see Oppenheimer at iMAX to a packed audience. It's a great topic and the representation of the science wasn't terrible even if the history was not quite right and it managed to omit the fallout effects. It must be said the performance by all and sundry was of excellent quality, and the story delved deeply into the persecution and troubled individual psychology of the protagonist. Ultimately, however, I was rather underwhelmed by it all - the movie was too long and it really didn't gain anything by being on a big screen. Still, small mercies that it wasn't a travesty of an action film.

In more typical activities, earlier in the week I had the pleasing opportunity to chair a work forum where we were addressed by two excellent researchers (Dr. Shanaka Kristombu Baduge and Dr. Sadeep Thilakarathna) who have usd our kit (cloud and HPC) to develop AI robots for plastic waste selection. In regards to the more typical study project, in the final lecture of the week on paleoclimatology and current events I drew attention to recent warnings of a very probable collapse of the Atlantic Meridional Overturning Circulation and raised whether it was possible to have a collapse in North Atlantic ocean temperatures whilst having simultaneously a significant increase in atmospheric temperatures. It seemed plausible and but I was hoping Professor Rewi Newnham would answer in the negative; he didn't. Fun time ahead, eh?
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Last Monday was the hottest global average day according to estimates against the instrument record. Until Tuesday, which was hotter still. Wednesday decided to match Tuesday's value, and Thursday decided it could do even better. On Friday, Saturday, and Sunday temperatures dipped slightly and increased again on Monday. But all have been above last Monday's record-breaking value. One can follow the trajectory at the University of Maine's "Climate Reanalyzer", which does area-weighted daily means from the surface, radiosonde, and satellite observations. This sudden increase has been pushed upwards by the natural warming phase of the El Niño-Southern Oscillation (ENSO), but of course, occurs on top of decades of greenhouse gas emissions and resulting temperature increases. Whilst I am extremely wary of making correlations between local temperature changes and global averages the mildness of Melbourne's winter this year led me to check the temperature record at BOM just as a quick comparison to last year; nine of the eleven days this year have had a higher maximum, and the minimums have been much higher - almost as high as last year's maximums.

Turn the clock back almost forty years to 1986 - I learn about the greenhouse effect for the first time and, by beautiful coincidence, I am living next door to a Perth punk band of the same name in Pakenham Street, Mount Lawley. Several years later, as I'm finishing my undergraduate degree, I would read in Habermas' 1971 social theory book "Legitimation Crisis" which stated that the environment's capacity to absorb heat from energy consumption was an absolute limit on industrial growth. More years pass and one day, on aus.politics on USENET, I encounter my first climate change denier. I am perplexed by their attempt to politicise a question that seemed obviously a matter of science. Of course, it's the practical policy implications that are of concern, not the truth. Shortly afterward I comment: "There will be a year when winter doesn't happen. That will be when people will finally believe that global warming is happening and by then, it will be too late". It is, after all, only in the past two decades that we've truly learned that carbon dioxide, once emitted, remains in the atmosphere for hundreds of years. Now, as I increasingly dedicate my life to this concern, I rather suspect that my comment of some twenty years ago was optimistic. Locally, I rather suspect we've pretty much seen the end of winter already. Globally, we're in for some real scorchers over the next few years. I'd like to be wrong - I suspect I won't be.
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Adding to the last entry, yesterday morning I received my final grades for "Physical Basis of Climate Change"; an overall A grade, B+ for the exam (one mark off an A, and I think they made a mistake!). An additional email involved the remarking of the final essay for the GradDipAppPsych. I initially received a middling B grade for this, gave a Gallic shrug, and moved on, as it was the final mark. It turns out however that there had been a muck-up in the grades and comments, and I had actually written an A+ essay. The essay in question was on relationship advice which must cause a wry chuckle among those who have an inkling of what was the train wreck in that experience in recent years. In any case, it involved contemporary evidence compared to a traditional Rogerian humanist and client-centred approach, and I was rather pleased that I managed to find some relatively rare and late material by Carl Rogers on the topic.

All these endeavours do lead me to reflect on that thorny epistemological question of justified true belief. I cannot help but notice that there are many people who have very strong opinions on matters that they know little about, and often it seems the less they know the more strident they are. I personally prefer expert opinion and, if I have sufficient interest, I end up taking up a relevant professional activity (e.g., politics, supercomputing, education, etc) or a formal qualification.

Two particular examples come to mind where popular opinion is at great variance with expert opinion. The first is seventy-five percent think that China is a military threat to Australia. Whilst modernising, any serious analysis reveals that China has neither the intent nor the capability of engaging in invasive wars. The second is climate change, where over forty percent think that it's either not a problem at all, or the effects are sufficiently gradual that no drastic action is required which, of course, runs quite contrary to the latest IPCC report, but what would they know? After all, as Gettier pointed out, it is possible that ignorance can be right through luck and knowledge wrong due to unknown, but critical, variables. It is really not a good basis for public policy, however.
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With the final grades received for the final course (with a solid B), I am now a GradDipAppPsych, I just have to wait for the stiff piece of cardboard. I rather wished it had delved more into neurology rather than organisational, developmental, and social psychology, but that's fine. Results are also coming in for the first trimester of my Master's in Climate Change Science and Policy and thus far I received two "A" grades for the final assignments in Climate Pricing and Political Ecology and also (based on my calculations) for the courses overall, with Environmental Law and Physical Basis for Climate Change still pending. It's somewhat amusing to think that I've finally found my life's calling this late in life, but I should have a few decades left and will hopefully make a difference.

With these results and with no essential study to carry out, I've spent the past few days engaging in some aesthetic pleasures because I do love beauty for its own sake. It a sense this little adventure started about two weeks ago when I ventured to see the Rembrandt exhibition with Alison B; I am not overly-enamoured by Rembrandt's style or technique in painting but do recognise his truly impressive contribution to etching technologies. Whilst we were present we caught a presentation on "Pierre Bonnard: Designed by India Mahdavi", which led to a visit last night with Liana F. whose intimism transitioned from impressionist to modern styles. Mention must be made of Mahdavi's excellent design for the extensive exhibition.

Betwist of these events, I also had a visit from Lara D., who is visiting Melbourne for family reasons. "I knew to see you for cultural events", she opined. On her suggestion, we went to the "Shadow Spirit" First Nations art exhibition at the beautifully dilapidated old Flinder's St Station ballroom, which was truly evocative through mixed media. After that we ventured to "Lightscape" at the Botanical Gardens, which was a lovely walk in the park, coupled with wonderment and, it must be noted, attention to detail by the designers. Finally, on Thursday night I was taken by Maggie S., to Graham Geddes Antiques in the sprawling showroom for their recent Italian shipment, which was rather like a well-catered and visually impressive gallery opening (as the invite said, "bevande i divertamento pur tutti"). Plus, I suspect we made two new friends there.
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For the past few days I've been almost entirely buried in the last pieces of assessment for "The Physical Basis of Climate Change" and "Environmental Law", which wraps up trimester one of my MCCSAP degree. In the end, I am quite happy with what I submitted for both, although in the latter I did veer in the direction of critical legal studies. The more I studied the re-interpretations of Aotearoa New Zealand's ill-fated Resource Management Act as new legislation comes in after thirty years, I could only conclude with the Maori Whakataukī (proverb): "Kia whakatōmuri te haere whakamua" ("I walk backwards into the future with my eyes fixed on my past"). As for the former, the grim and factual reality of stubborn physics and the relentless and tragic march of mathematic projection leads me to echo the words of Kate Marvel; "As a climate scientist, I am often asked to talk about hope. .. Climate change is bleak, the organizers always say. Tell us a happy story. Give us hope. The problem is, I don't have any... But the opposite of hope is not despair. It is grief... We need courage, not hope."

At the end of last week I also ran two days of Linux and HPC workshops for a range of bioinformaticians mostly from the veterinary and agricultural Sciences, but quite a few from health sciences and the attached medical centres as well. They were a good lot, with some excellent questions, and it pleased me a great deal that I was able to work my usual content to fit more precisely to the software that they use, including the several steps of a genomics workflow including sequencing data, quality control, alignment, and variant calling with everyone's favourite E. Coli. The process led me to discover a couple of applications that we didn't have installed, specifically the FASTX-toolki and Seqtk, both of which can be slotted into my regular expressions workshop.

The weekend also witnessed being host to the visit of one James H., with whom I share interests in roleplaying games and indigenous affairs, both fields in which I consider him to be more expert than I. Through James and Alison B I was taken to the 50th birthday of Caitlin H, which had a "Doctor" theme on account of the number of people present who had both PhDs or were science fiction fans; there were quite a few attired in a Dr Who style, for example. It was quite a delightful evening with some 50 people crowded into the Understudy of the stylish Bar 1806. For my own part, I went as the son of Dr. Merkwurkdigliebe, who some would know as "Doctor Strangelove", and I continued his message, albeit with a climate disaster approach. The following day James hosted an RPG session with the Futurama-like Farflung, which generated a story that was dramatic, hilarious, and wild. Plus it cleverly used the six quarks (up, down, strange, charmed, top, bottom) as attributes. I will be giving that another look in the future. For now - a moment's break! I think I deserve it.

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