Important news coming out of the business world this week, with the stunning announcement that the Campbell’s Soup Company is changing its name after 155 years to simply the Campbell’s Company. It’s all still subject to stakeholder approval, but you can feel the tremors on Wall Street from here.
But, let’s let the CEO of the Campbell’s (Soup) Company describe the precise reasoning behind this change:
This subtle yet important change retains the company’s iconic name recognition, reputation and equity built over 155 years while better reflecting the full breadth of the company’s portfolio.
Mark Clouse, President and CEO of the Campbell’s (Soup) Company
Couldn’t have said nothing better myself …
Still, let’s examine that statement a little bit more closely, especially the last part where the name change is “better reflecting (of) the full breadth of the company’s portfolio.” If I understand this all correctly (and bear in mind that I’m a biologist and not a businessman), you go from Campbell’s Soup Company, which directly indicates soup and therefore more generally food to simply Campbell’s Company, which directly indicates what exactly?
On a more important note, who really cares and why is this even newsworthy?
For starters, hands up anyone who knew that the company making Campbell’s soup was officially known as the Campbell’s Soup Company and not just Campbell’s. Even Wikipedia says that they do business simply as Campbell’s.
Which leads into the main point: it’s just a name. You can call your company anything you like. It doesn’t have to mean anything, especially after you have brand recognition like Campbell’s does. I mean, what the hell does Unilever or Nestlé actually mean? No idea either but over 90% of my grocery money goes to them anyway. Even Campbell’s Nasdaq stock symbol of CPB makes you think more of cannabis than it does of Campbell’s (with or without the soup). And as Coca-Cola literally found out in the mid 1980s, you don’t change a winning formula.
Granted, Campbell’s is not breaking new ground here. Even Apple changed its official name from the Apple Computer Company to just Apple Inc. in 2007 with the introduction of the iPhone to reflect their increasing foray into the wider consumer-electronics market. And I betcha very few people knew that either and still think that the company’s full name is simply Apple.
But at least Apple did it in a reasonably timely manner (six years after the debut of the iPod in 2001), whereas it took Campbell’s executives one heck of a long time to realize that they weren’t hawking just soup anymore. Campbell’s been producing baked goods under Pepperidge Farms since 1961 (something that, admittedly, also passed Andy Warhol by), salsa under Pace Foods since 1995, and those all-important, snacky foods (apparently the real driver of the name change) under Late July Snacks under Snyder’s-Lance since 2018. And, again, hands up anyone who knew this. (You can put your hand down please, Mark.)
Ultimately, however, it’s not common sense but the free market that decides in a pseudo-capitalist economy like ours. And the first reviews are not great, with CPB stock prices falling by a little over 5% in the two days since the announcement.
But, this is the stock market and maybe the weather is equally to blame here as well.
Right. Time to get a little more controversial than usual as well as to return this BCD subtext to its origins.
I originally launched this subtext—bonehead comment of the day—to fill the then current lull in admin stupidity with quotes from people who should have known better. Although there have been a few of those, most of the BCDs have been relatively quick rants on my part about some topical nonsense with the C in the title punningly swapped out for something vaguely appropriate.
But, we got ourselves a quote again …
You’re an example for everyone, for all the countries that maybe, and this might sound funny, these families prefer to have a cat or a little dog instead of a child.
The context here is that the Pope made this remark to political leaders during his current visit to Indonesia, which repeats his views implying that people should be having more kids. Seems like Pope Francis has been reading too much about Dope Vance’s ideas about childless cat ladies again …
As always, there are more than a number of things wrong with this comment.
For starters, having children is not an out-and-out commandment that I can find in the Bible. Not killing certainly is and not coveting your neighbour’s wife is too. (So no kids with her.) That being said, “go forth and multiply” certainly is in the Bible. It’s in Genesis 1:28 (among many other places, with most of the multiplying being in the appropriately named Book of Genesis). However, it’s not a general obligation and also not the complete passage. The full, google-translated quote from the original scrolls reveals that God said it to Adam and Eve:
And God blessed them, and God said unto them, be fruitful, and multiply, and replenish the earth, and subdue it: and have dominion over the fish of the sea, and over the fowl of the air, and over every living thing that moveth upon the earth.
The missing context shows that all the fruitfulness was meant to replenish the Earth, the same as when God said it to Noah and his sons following the Great Flood (Genesis 8:17 as well as Genesis 9:1 in case Noah forgot in the meantime). And some would argue that the Earth is more than plenished enough now. You could also argue that people choosing to have dogs instead of daughters are actually fulfilling the separately and also highly cited, dominion instruction of the very same sentence. Other times, God says to be fruitful mostly to specific people, but never really as a general directive for all humanity that I can find.
Also, isn’t Pope Francis being a little hypocritical here? I mean, how many children does he have? Or all the bishops, priests, and nuns underneath him in the Catholic Church? Yes, you could argue that they are all serving God in a different way, but who says that the same can’t be true for those people choosing to not have children? Ok, many aren’t and are choosing to fruitfully multiply their assets instead. But then more than a few officials in the Catholic Church have served God over the ages in some rather questionable, if not downright un-Biblical, ways too. Many priests also refer to their congregations as “their flock”, something that also sounds more like pets than people.
Finally, what business is all this of the Pope and the Catholic Church anyway? If some couples only want pets, let them have pets. That’s free will and it’s not the Pope’s job to judge them. (Someone else does that later.) And if there’s no free will and only the Divine Plan, then one interpretation is it really wasn’t their decision in the first place.
Or, as God says,
For I will have respect unto you, and make you fruitful, and multiply you, and establish my covenant with you.
Ah, the many, many existential problems of the airline industry post-pandemic. Over the weekend, news came in that Swiss International Air Lines (aka SWISS) is being forced to retrofit many of their aircraft as part of the process of modernizing their fleet. In this day and age, you’d hope that all this effort would be in the name of greater economy and you’d be absolutely right.
Unfortunately, however, we’re talking yet again about the bottom-line kind of economy and not the environmental kind …
The driving problem, you see, is that the first-class cabins on most of SWISS’s planes are sooooo turn of the millennium and therefore not up to the discerning standards of today’s first-class passengers with their first-world problems. Not enough privacy it would appear. It’s bad enough seeing your fellow passengers at the gate (you know, that annoying, crowded part of the airport between the first-class lounge and the plane?), but does it have to be on the plane too?
Therefore, as part of a “much needed revamp”, the new SWISS Senses design (actual tagline: “Experience SWISS with all your senses”) is offering its first-class passengers new suites (yes, suites) in two configurations depending on whether they want a window seat or not. Those opting for the view will have to make do with only 2.4 m2, whereas those sharing the one in the centre of the plane could run laps around the queen-sized bed (3.1 m2) that would fit comfortably inside their 3.5-m2 enclave.
There’s a slight catch, however …
In combination with the ever lighter lawn chairs being provided in economy these days, these new suites are apparently going to be so heavy that they’ll be throwing the balance of the planes off and making their noses pitch downward. And this is especially problematic in SWISS’s Airbus 330s, an airplane model that tends to be a little nose-heavy from the get-go. (But not in their Boeing 777s. First good news for Boeing in a long time …) The solution? Better seats in economy? C’mon, get serious. Nah, just a second nifty, gas-guzzling, rain forest-killing retrofit in the A330s in the form of some lead plates in the back of the planes to prevent those embarrassing face plants while taxiing.
Sorry, but I just don’t get it …
… starting with all this being for the benefit of at most four passengers per flight.
How much privacy does anyone need on a commercial flight anyway? Even those flying first class? Now, I’ve flown long-haul business class exactly once in my life and I found it to be incredibly roomy and pretty private despite being shielded by only (gasp) half-high walls. (Of course, this is coming from someone used to too many inflight hours of smelling all my seat neighbours and what they had for dinner the night before. Maybe not the kind of experience SWISS Senses is after, but hey, they did say all my senses.) If you need more privacy than that, then maybe consider buying your own plane?
Also, don’t rich people have friends or partners? Economy might be a little overly familiar most of the time, but business and first class seem a little overly sterile sometimes. If the half-high walls of business class aren’t more that enough to isolate you from your partner, the outer first-class suites effectively put you in an isolation tank. For all that space, there is still only one seat in those suites for exactly one bum. And what do you do if some other rich person booked just a single in that shared centre suite? Sacrifice your privacy? Or, in the case that you do have a partner, book just them into business class instead?
More importantly, just how much do these bloody suites weigh? (Short answer: they don’t know exactly yet!)
To save lead, SWISS has actually cut back the number of first-class suites from the eight the A330s had before to just four. (For reference, the old, inferior suites were a mere 205 kg each. Now there’s half as many and they still have to compensate for the added weight?) And, on top of that, they also did away with plans for sliding doors for those comparative cost-cutters in the business-class seats (yes, seats, not suites).
One thing that they did not do, however, was to move the suites closer to the middle of the plane, which was my wife’s immediate suggestion. It’s actually a fair point. Where exactly is it written down that the seats have to get exponentially more expensive the further away from the tail you are? And once the first-class passengers are encased in their little privacy suites, they won’t know where they are on the plane anyway. (Or, in the case of that centre suite, probably that they even are on a plane.)
Fortunately, SWISS also decided against cramming even more deadbeat deadweight (aka passengers) into economy. (Not that it’s physically not possible. Just some other little Swiss thing in the form of the Geneva Convention probably getting in the way.) Now, for some unknown reason, SWISS doesn’t seem to provide any readily available information regarding the legroom in economy other than to describe it as “generous”. However, this article puts it at about 81 cm, which combined with a seat width of 50 cm (which SWISS does provide) works out to your own personal economy suite of about 0.4 m2. Or, put another way, about 5.2 economy suites to compensate for the average of each first-class one. Or, put another, another way, 159 economy-class passengers aren’t enough to already balance out the weight of the new suites for just four people?
And, as I wrote not even a few short weeks ago, if the airlines are routinely assigning us our seats according to weight and balance considerations anyway, where’s the problem? Put all the families with small kids closer to the front (sort of like an excruciating, inflight kindergarten) and all the, ahem, larger individuals and heavy-duty, duty-free shoppers at the back and you’re good to go.
Finally, there’s the maths: fewer first-class passengers, heavier planes, the retrofitting costs, and it all still makes economic sense somehow …
A little something new that I want to try out here. The topic isn’t directly connected with admin but has many of the hallmarks of it insofar as it all might not be that necessary and just that little bit of thinking might have revealed the otherwise obvious problem.
These new things are signs. Not signs from God, the zodiac, or even of love, but simple signs that we humans have put up to ostensibly make our lives easier but, like admin, do so in an unnecessarily complex manner and thus often tend to do just the opposite. (So, more so signs of disaster.) For some reason, I’m fascinated by signs, especially how badly implemented something otherwise so simple often is. So every now and again I’m just going to post a sign that I saw where I simply asked myself what the hell the person responsible for it was thinking. As such, I’m generally going to avoid signs with typos, dodgy translations, or where any humour is mostly context-dependent to focus on the truly unnecessary ones. As well as those that invoke unnecessary self-justifications. The latter could mean that a lot of these signs might come from the advertising industry (an example of which I’ve pointed out before in my BCD subtext) who, like admin and government, often don’t seem to think too much about what they’re doing because they must assume that we as their customers don’t either.
(As an aside, the UK has been by far the absolute best source for these kinds of signs. This is both fortunate and ironic. Fortunate because the signs will be in English and so accessible to the greatest number of readers. Ironic because one of the key drivers of Brexit (beyond all the lies) was the Brits wanting to get away from the stifling EU bureaucracy. But, as we shall see, the Brits should have been largely immune to it given the amount of their own unnecessary nonsense that they already have to deal with …)
So without further ado …
… the photo on the right is “courtesy” of Belfast International Airport and immediately begs two important questions. First, given that we’re not taking about paper towels here, who doesn’t already know this? (Or, said otherwise, is this sign at all necessary?) Second, how can anyone possibly dry their hands when their fingers are sticking in their ears? As such, instead of the warning, instructions might have been more helpful. And, wouldn’t another warning about hot air blowing on your head maybe have been more appropriate? Or simply about the air possibly being reasonably hot? (And that’s “reasonably” in both a normal, day-to-day sense as well as in a idiotic, legal sense a la all the McDonald’s coffee lawsuits.) And blind people? Completely screwed. Absolutely no chance for them to shield their more acute hearing before they dry their hands.
Ok, perhaps more than two questions, and some definitely more important than others, but at least someone is doing the hard thinking around here.
I recently signed up for a ride-hailing app for my smart phone. (Not really important which one because they’re all pretty much the same.) The reason it took so long is because these things are pretty much unknown in Germany. When Uber first came out with ride-hailing in Germany in 2014, the taxi lobby fought against it. Hard. By March of the following year, Uber was essentially banned by the courts because they couldn’t (read: didn’t want to) guarantee that all its drivers had the necessary chauffeur’s license and the app was similarly outlawed in 2019 because it bypassed the regulated taxi companies. Even though most (all?) Uber rides have long been handled by real, regulated cabs anyway, Uber and the like have never really recovered from these decisions to have any sort of presence in Germany. Apps do exist to hail cabs, and some of them apparently even work out in the wastelands of Not-Bielefeld, but in the end you have to pay official taxi rates with no possibility of searching for a better deal.
Anyway …
Sometimes I’m not in Germany so I thought that I’d finally take the plunge for when I needed a ride in another country. As a welcome bonus for signing up, I got an e-mail today offering me a “10% discount on your next 1 scheduled rides!”. Ok, it’s bad enough that a singular somehow became a plural, but look closer and you can see that the offer expired on “1995-08-17T12:16:38.722+00:00”. Or, to give it a little more context, precisely 29 years, 3 days, 22 hours, 23 minutes, and 29.278 seconds before I received the e-mail and to a long lost time when e-mail and even the internet were really only starting to become a thing.
Lotta lazy IT going on here …
We’ll charitably ignore the seriously flubbed expiry date (which could just be a glitch), but not even bothering to convert the time to something that a human can read and understand? And with the appropriate degree of precision? When was the last time anyone who wasn’t shooting an assassination attempt (with a camera …) ever bothered to count down to a thousandth of a second? Especially for an offer that expired nearly 30 years previously? (For the nerds out there, that’s a difference of about 10 billion orders of magnitude in precision!)
More boneheaded crap from those ever-inventive airlines …
I was recently on a flight where we were reminded numerous times during boarding to sit in our assigned seats only, which had been allocated for reasons of weight and balance.
Umm. How?
Doing something like that properly would require that the airlines know how much each passenger and, even more unlikely, their carry-on luggage weighs. It’s been a long, long time since my hand luggage was checked for size and weight and exactly never outside maybe a doctor’s office since I was. And, in any case, the airlines have already assigned me my seat before they ever had the chance to do either.
Ok, maybe the airlines are doing some sort of rough estimate based on passengers being male or female, children or adults as well as assuming that our carry-on bags all meet both their weight and number restrictions (uh huh …), but is this sufficient for their apparently highly precise calculations that forbid us from swapping seats with someone else? For our own safety no less? What if someone cancels at the last minute or is a no show? Or simply went nuts at duty free? What if the other identical twin wants to look out the window for a bit? Am I inviting disaster simply by walking to the loo for a pee? (I certainly am if I don’t …) Are the flight attendants really allowed to walk around with their carts that much?
Admittedly, some airlines have been weighing both volunteer passengers and their carry-on luggage recently but mostly to get better estimates for these data than the global averages that they currently rely on. Even so, it remains a mystery to me how any airline could apply these data on a day-to-day, flight-to-flight basis to balance out the plane.
Finally and more importantly, most airlines now allow you to pick out your own seat for a fee. How do they control for weight and balance then? Granted, not everyone buys their seat ahead of time but many do. It’s also something that the airlines are increasingly encouraging by tying seat selection to unnecessary upgrades like being able to bring a real piece of carry-on baggage in the cabin or having enough legroom on the odd chance that you’re not a munchkin. And, if enough people do, can the airlines really compensate with the leftover cheapskates for any skewed weight distributions that might have arisen from it? All using data that they don’t have? (Apart from them overwhelmingly being munchkins with personal items only …)
Nah. The only balance here that the airlines really care about is the one in their financial reports …
I recently returned from a weekend trip to Bratislava in the Slovak Republic and, like many other countries in Europe (with a few notable exceptions), the Slovak Republic charges a toll to use its motorways. Whereas before one had to stick one of those little vignettes to the windshield of your car as proof of payment (and then somehow get the damn things off again), much of this is now handled electronically such that virtual vignettes are now tied to the license plate of your car instead.
Adding to the convenience, in large part by eliminating the scraping, is that a lot of these countries, including the Slovak Republic, also now helpfully offer e-mail reminders of when your electronic vignette is going to run out. Unhelpfully, however, the Slovakian e-mail contained (or, more accurately, pretty much solely comprised) possibly one of the longest, most confusing, and obfuscated sentences that I have ever read in my life.
How long was it?
Put it this way. This criticism is coming from someone who regularly gets roasted for his overly long sentences. And WordPress’s new AI to help you write more simply and directly? After reading the sentence, it simply quit and directly took up a new job writing beat-poetry haikus.
And here is that sentence:
Dear Customer, the administrator of collection of vignette payments for the use of specified road sections in the Slovak republic, hereby notifies You through this automatically generated e-mail notification about approaching the expiry date of the electronic vignette for the vehicle NBD-FB007 with the country of registration Germany on 05.08.2024 (inclusive).
Sounds like something German admin would be proud to write. (Or more so a German legal department because it’s arguably much more legalese than officialese.) But they can’t …
… because Germany, you see, is one of those notable exceptions from above. Despite having one of the largest motorway networks in Europe at roughly 13.000 km (second only to the nearly 16.000 km of the surprise winner in Spain, which, admittedly, does have 1.4x more area to cover), only increasingly smaller trucks have had to pay a toll to use it since 2005. (As of this summer, anything over 3.5 t now has to pay.) Although plans have been afoot for about as long to also impose a similar toll on cars, the latest attempt was foiled by the EU courts in 2019 who decided that giving Germans the fee back via tax credits was discriminatory because only foreigners would essentially be paying the motorway toll.
That was five years ago and, by all accounts, a German motorway toll is now such a low priority that we need not fear how German admin will retaliate against (or just try to plain one-up) the e-mail reminders of their Slovakian colleagues.
It should be obvious that, like many other amateur technoweenies, I’m fascinated by AI. Or, better said, I’m fascinated by what AI can finally do.
Many of the components, tools, and algorithms current generative AI is based on have been around for a lot longer than most people realize. It’s only in the last few years that the hardware and software have reached the point where initiatives like OpenAI have been able to put all the pieces together to give us something resembling the computers from the original version of Star Trek. (Which, if you think about it, were pretty dorky compared to what we have now. If you lobotomize ChatGPT, give it Majel Barrett’s voice (definitely a missed opportunity there by OpenAI), add some chattering background noise, and throw in some sort of seizure for good measure, you would probably come close to the overtly metallic and stilted interface that 1960s network TV envisaged Captain Kirk and friends would be interacting with some 150 years from now.)
I’m similarly fascinated at how quickly such revolutionary inventions are copied. For instance, it took Apple about two and a half years to develop the first iPhone and, by all accounts, its debut in January 2007 was very premature. (There are numerous accounts about how the Apple engineers were all fervently praying (when they weren’t even more fervently drinking) that the multiple prototypes used during Steve Jobs’ keynote address at Macworld 2007 would not crash and burn despite all the other tricks and fakery that were in play.) But in October 2008, only 16 months after non-Apple people could finally get hold of an iPhone, the first copy of it in the form of the HTC-Dream, complete with a from the ground up new, Android OS, came out. Admittedly, HTC and Google had a blueprint to work with (whereas Apple had to create theirs), but they still had to reverse engineer most of it.
And so it is with generative AI. Within months of ChatGPT exploding on to the world stage, literally dozens of other generative AI applications have also hit the big (computer) screen, enabling people to generate music, art, and even entire comedy routines in the style of someone else (as well as to frequently, if very mistakenly, claim them as their own creative creations). And the list of new uses goes on and on.
Never being one to shy away from biting the hand that I feed, even WordPress is getting heavily in the AI act …
Through its Jetpack extension, WordPress has recently begun offering its users diverse AI tools to facilitate and even improve their blog writing. I’d stumbled upon some of these tools already and and was rudely made aware of some of the latest ones while writing my last blog when some new AI writing tools suddenly popped up with their suggestions without even asking. (You know, like Clippy, that moronic Microsoft office assistant that no one ever used.) The WordPress tools will check your text for complex words (which are highlighted in yellow), long sentences (in purple), and unconfident words (in green). If you let them, that is.
I won’t …
For starters, I don’t need WordPress telling me that my sentences are too long. I know that my sentence are too long. People have been telling me this literally for decades now and my father reminds me every time he reads one of my new blogs. (Which is ironic considering that he’s German and so should not be calling this Kesselschwarz when it comes to long sentences.) In any case, flick the switch to show which sentences in my blogs are too long and the purple haze that Jimi Hendrix sang about is nothing compared to what WordPress throws back at me.
And you know what? I don’t care. You want short sentences? Try Twitter (now known as X) …
The complex-words tool is even better because it’s just so, well, bad. Here is a list of all the words that it’s flagged in this blog until now (in italics) and the “simple, direct” corrections that it’s suggested instead (immediately following the complex word in parentheses):
where initiatives like OpenAI have been able to (can) put all the pieces together
There are numerous (many) stories … during Steve Jobs’ keynote address (discuss).
complete (finished) with a from the ground up new, Android OS
whereas (since) Apple had to create theirs
and thereby to frequently (often), if mistakenly
begun to offer its users numerous (many) AI tools to facilitate (help) and even improve
immediately following (at once next) in parentheses
Many of the corrections are just dead wrong and sound like the invisible-idiot game where you had Google translate some phrase into a foreign language and then back again. (Some of the classic examples of mistranslation here might have been made up but there were still apps to automate the process for you. And they often came up with similar bits of nonsense.) As for the others, it would appear that the Jetpack AI has a thing against syllables, which would also explain why its writing service is called Writing brief with AI instead of the grammatically correct Writing briefly with AI.
As for unconfident words, the AI hammers me each and every time I use words like “probably” or “could”. And I literally mean each and every time. For instance, even though their usage in the first sentence of this paragraph is completely justified, the AI flagged probably and could nevertheless (and in this sentence too for good measure).
And, truth be told, who really needs these writing tools anyway? Or wants them? A lot of blog writers are writers and, so, probably know how to write in the first place. Or, more importantly, want to express themselves in their own words, not some standardized schlock that an infinite number of CPUs with access to an infinite number of keyboards churns out. When was the last time that any computer won any one of the Pulitzer, Booker, or Nobel Prizes anyway?
One tool that I admittedly had high hopes for was for the AI to generate suitable images for the blog. To be honest, one of the hardest parts about writing this blog is finding (or making) suitable, public-domain pictures for it. The words are easy, the pictures less so. It sometimes takes me hours to find or make good ones. If AI can do it for me in a couple of seconds, well, so much for the better.
Too bad that it can’t.
To the right is the AI’s free attempt to summarize this blog as one, featured picture. It’s very, very good, but what the hell is it exactly? And what the hell does it have to do with the content of this blog? I’m not 100% happy with the featured image that I did find (they should be computer chips, not poker chips …), but at least it captures the “all in” aspect of the title.
Fortunately, it is possible to get the AI to deliver an image according to some instructions so I asked it to make me a picture of “a computer poker player going all in but with computer chips and not poker chips” …
… and got an angry, older, and washed up Ryan Reynolds instead. (Still no computer chips either.)
Another, potentially useful tool is the one to suggest titles for the blog (although the official verb being used is “improve”, not “suggest”), another aspect of my blog writing that often costs me more time than I’d like. But, given these suggested improvements, I’ll happily invest that time.
The impact of generative AI on technological advancements
WordPress Jetpack AI tools: benefits and limitations for blog writing
Enhancing blog content with AI-generated images: expectations vs. reality
Sounds like their AI was trained on admin memos …
The final, kinda fun tool is for the AI to generate feedback about the content and structure of the blog (which you can request over and over again until you get one that you like!). I’ll just leave you with my preferred version uncharacteristically uncommented.
The content touches on the fascination with AI and its rapid development, discusses WordPress Jetpack’s AI tools, and expresses disappointment with the AI’s image and title suggestions. The AI’s writing tools are criticized for providing inaccurate corrections and being unnecessary for most experienced writers. The AI’s inability to deliver suitable images is highlighted, along with receiving unexpected results. The blog titles generated by AI are considered useful, and the feature to generate feedback about the blog’s content and structure is mentioned as well. The feedback is comprehensive and provides a good overview of the content, but it could benefit from some reorganization to improve flow and coherence, especially in the section discussing the writing tools. A more focused approach to analyzing the specific features of the Jetpack AI tools for blog writing could enhance the overall presentation.
This story is actually comparatively old, but work isn’t especially enticing at the moment. So …
Nearly two years ago, “wiser” heads in Zagreb were searching for some way to get the city’s residents to recycle more. Although Zagreb uses all the standard bins (household, organic, paper, and plastic waste), its Zagrebians don’t. Or at least not in any sort of differentiated manner. Whatever needs to be thrown away tends to land into / onto the first handy receptacle, be it a bin, a bush, or a boulevard. The picture at the right is not staged and can really only be described as “precycling”. (And, yes, that is indeed the organic-waste bin right next door.)
The solution?
ZG Vrećice or new plastic bags for household waste that, from then on, represented the only way in which such waste would be collected. Apparently, the logic was that because Zagrebians would be reluctant to shell out the additional, new user fee of 0.26 EUR per bag (on top of the “mandatory minimum public service” fees (or garbage tax) that every homeowner has to pay every month anyway), they would be more careful to reduce what went into them and thereby would start sorting their waste properly.
(And people are indeed inherently and endlessly creative when it comes to saving money sometimes. At least in Not-Bielefeld, the city had to start rationing the number of yellow (plastic) recycling bags per household because people would use the otherwise free bags for their normal, household waste. Ever hear the old adage about how you can never make anything foolproof because fools are so ingenious? Same idea …)
But, work with me for a second here …
All told, this means that the city’s solution to get Zagrebians to recycle more (although most plastics currently cannot be recycled anyway) is to buy, at a premium price (0.26 EUR for a 10-L bag?!), new, purpose-designed plastic bags that although they themselves are recyclable (but with no indication whether or not they are made from recycled plastic) are treated like the normal household waste they contain to be either burned or end up in the dump? Talk about leading by disaster …
And, on top of that, if saving the environment wasn’t incentive enough to sign on to the new system (which it never was before), there were the inevitable fines for not using it to help your motivation along. Or for other people to help themselves to your bins to avoid using the new system. Yes, the new system also meant that Zagrebians were now responsible for the contents of their garbage bins and could get fined for anything neispravno (= nicht ordnungsgemäß = not in accordance with the rules and regulations) in the bin, even if it came from some unknown, third party. And, Zagreb’s garbagemen (sorry, household-waste collection engineers) were indeed initially tasked with not just collecting the garbage but also ensuring that its presentation was indeed ispravno and reporting any violations.
The end result was either that a few people started locking up their bins (as in locking the bins themselves, not just locking them away) but that many more simply abandoned them altogether to instead throw their ZG Vrećice onto the sidewalk to wait it out until the next weekly collection day. Now, considering that it can easily top 35 ºC on a summer’s day in Zagreb, most of those ZG Vrećice had learned how to walk (in an oozy sort of way) days before they were collected. At least the bins confined both the garbage and its stink in one place.
(Abandoning the household bins completely was, as it turns out, actually exactly what the city wanted and had decreed as part of the new system. Except that the ZG Vrećice were only be put out on collection day itself to instead learn to walk in the comfort of their own home. (Oh joy …) And, as demonstrated by the precycling example above, the new system does absolutely nothing to prevent people from putting the wrong stuff into the bins that remain. (And they do.))
And, as with many other dog owners, this all made the collection of their poop (the dogs’, not their owners’) even more work than usual. Blue poop bags are uncommon, especially in the convenient ZG Vrećice standard of 10 L. And, if I’m conscientious enough to pick up my dog’s poop in the first place, then I’m unlikely to throw it neispravno into someone else’s bin for them to be fined for. (Maybe.) Finally, because buying individual ZG Vrećice to use as single-use poop bags is clearly out of the question, it means literally lugging the shit around for even longer than normal until a public garbage can appears like an oasis on the horizon.
Fortunately, however, the enthusiasm for the new system (if there was any in the first place) died down quickly, probably because the enthusiasm for issuing the fines died down even more quickly. Like garbagemen the world over, their counterparts in Zagreb have a shitty enough job as it is, even more so when you consider that they tend to work during the night, and they probably tossed the idea of sorting through the bins (with their bare hands!) to issue possible fines into the nearest ZG Vrećice.
And so, nearly two years on, it all turns out to be another example of classic admin: instituting a “great” new idea (and even more great new laws and paperwork to go along with it) to quickly return to a system pretty much exactly like it was before.
Just before Christmas last year, some well meaning, unionized elves (so, not Santa’s) wanted to put a little something extra in the stockings of the students that we hire to help with all our teaching. Instead of being able to hire them purely on a course-for-course basis as before, the new framework dictates that we have to provide them with a bit more security insofar as we have to hire them for an entire year from now on.
(And, as an added bonus, they also got a new, completely unnecessary designation in the form of studentische Hilfskraft (student helpforce, soon to become part of the MCU) from the old Hilfswissenschaftler (helpresearcher). Although the change removes the male gender-specificity of the latter term (and/or avoids the just plain ugly ungender-unspecificity of its neutered derivative, Hilfswissenschaftler*in), it does nothing for phonetics or efficient communication. Hilfswissenschaftler was always shortened to the rather pleasant-sounding, and gender-neutral, HiWi (HEE-wee), whereas studentische Hilfskraft becomes the 50% syllabically enhanced and, even for German, much harsher sounding SHK (ESS-ha-ka).)
Unfortunately, well meaning is not necessarily the same thing as well thought out …
German universities largely use a semester system where the bulk of the teaching is done in two 14-week blocks. Do the (not very complicated) math and it’s clear that the new, year-long contracts, when intended solely for teaching purposes, involve just about as much paid vacation time as they do actual, working time. (Ok, we can do teaching outside of those 14-week blocks but it really only happens between the winter and summer semesters and altogether this possibility is much more of a bookkeeping tool on the part of admin to fake the workloads of the students to under a legal 40 hours per week. In any case, it still amounts to a whole lot of sitting around doing nothing, something that students, unlike civil servants like me, lack the proper, highly technical training for.)
Some more math, this time combined with a bit of economics …
To teach our comparative anatomy labs in the winter semester, we need eight teaching assistants for seven weeks. Or 56 weeks in total. (That’s the math.) So whereas before our teaching budget allowed us to give a bit of money to help eight different HiWis, we now have to spend it all on one SHK. And, even more stupidly, we now also have to hire a second SHK for a full year to ensure that there are still two teaching assistants per lab to meet the demand. Or, in other words, our budget costs just doubled for the same amount of work. (That’s the economics.) Both of these people then get to spend the remaining 45 weeks of the year getting paid to do nothing because SHKs cannot be hired by the department (say to serve as a pool of shared teaching assistants) but only by the individual working groups and we really don’t have any more teaching duties for them until the next autumn. (That’s the admin.)
Fortunately, however, the new agreement does have a general escape clause insofar as the length of the contract can be shorter than the prescribed one-year minimum in “justified instances”. And, a mere seven brief but sleepless months after the agreement was published (and three months after it went into effect), probably together with more than a couple of important memos unusually not dealing with cats and cucumbers, central admin at the University of Not-Bielefeld finally managed to codify what those instances are:
appointment as a teaching assistant,
appointment as a replacement for another SHK,
appointment to a one-time event,
appointment to an externally-funded or other project,
appointment to a lab practical,
by request of the candidate, and
other (please specify).
Two of those exceptions are worth highlighting. The first, of course, is “other”, that most well known and most specific of justifiable instances. (This same specificity also refers to the exception relating to project work, where “externally-funded or other project” is really just the same as, well, “project”.) More importantly, who gets to decide exactly how justified your other is? Or can they? So long as “other” is listed by the University as a justified exception, then that should be enough, right?
The second is the one above “other”, which I suspect to possibly be illegal. Rumour has it that Germany has a law that prevents you from signing any contract that is to your own detriment. (ChatGPT helpfully localized this rumour to sections 305 to 310 of the German Civil Code (AKA Bürgerliches Gesetzbuch, BGB) along with some other laws with some other acronyms.) For instance, and I’ve actually run into this rumoured situation myself when trying to hire someone for my working group, if you have a position that pays out according to someone having a Master degree, it is actually illegal for someone with a PhD to hold it, even by their own request, because they would be underpaid according to their qualifications. Now given that the new agreement was made for the benefit of the students, it stands to reason that agreeing to a shorter timeframe, even if it was by their own request, would be to their detriment and therefore similarly illegal. So, instead of adding to the red tape with this latter exception, why not just request those candidates use that tried-and-true method known as quitting?
Or just enjoy their 45-week paid holiday without complaining?
In any case, all these changes and changes to the changes have brought us right back to exactly where we were before, begging the question of why anything had to be changed in the first place. Ostensibly it was all to help the students out. But, as I pointed out above, the new law in practice means that it’s qualitatively better only for quantitatively fewer students in some sort sort of weird application of the motto of the Three Musketeers: all (the money) for one and one for all (the teaching).
And, although many of my students will disagree, I’m not sure if they really needed to be helped out all that much in the first place. At least not compared to those in many other countries. After the vocal outcry following the brief fling that the public universities in Germany had with real tuition fees in the late 2000s(instituting fees that were comparable in magnitude to those that I paid in Canada over two decades earlier), undergrad students have since gone back to paying semester fees only. Sounds suspiciously similar to tuition fees but the only thing that they have in common are last four letters. And the preceding space. For starters, the current semester fees here at the University of Not-Bielefeld are just over over 400 EUR per semester,
<slight pause to allow any North-American students reading this blog to regain consciousness again>
with over half of that money going to provide the students with a semester ticket that allows them to use most public transport in the province (including regional trains) free of charge.
<again, a second, slight pause for similar reasons>
Never mind the trains. Just considering how expensive the busses here in Not-Bielefeld are, that’s one sweetheart of a deal that I’d love to have as well. And if all that still isn’t enough to help cover the bills, German students can apply for interest-free student loans from the government via programs like BAföG (not short for Blög Aböut föG, but for Bundesausbildungsförderungsgesetz and thank God for that).
Oh and BAföG? If you’re willing to fight through all the associated admin, only half of the loan, up to a maximum of 10010 EUR, has to be repaid (interest-free). The rest is provided as a grant.
And we’ll just stop right there before any North-American students start hemorrhaging from their eyeballs. Even a third pause wouldn’t help there anymore …
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