WIPO the captive

July 31, 2005

See here for an interview with Creative-Commons proponent Cory Doctorow:

WIPO — the World Intellectual Property Organization — is the UN’s most captive agency. WIPO was originally a stand-alone organization, essentially an industry consortium for rightsholders’ interests, and they got brought in under the umbrella of the UN thirty or so years ago, with the understanding that they would change their practices to make them consistent with other UN instruments like the Universal Declaration on Human Rights — humanitarian instruments — and that it would become a humanitarian agency for development.

He goes on to tell of the petty politics involved in getting WIPO to honor its promise to formulate a Development Agenda:

So, we mount these arguments, and we have them on the ropes, and they start to play dirty. We have these unprecedented heaps of literature. We’re cranking them out all night, getting them translated by colleagues all over the world into French and Spanish and other languages, and laying them out on the table the next morning. The secretariat stops paying for the photocopying of NGOs’ work, so we have to go way into town to find a photocopy place. It’s this amazing flowering of information that challenges not just the misconceptions, but the factual inaccuracies, the outright lies, of the other side, and that information starts to disappear.

We’d put out 150 copies, they’d be gone ten minutes later. We were like, look how popular we are! We never suspected it! Then someone looked in the garbage cans by the toilets and found out that someone had been stealing our documents by the hundreds and dumping them in the toilets, hiding them in the potted plants, real dirty stuff. The Secretariat said if you don’t like it, maybe we just shouldn’t let people hand stuff out. There were security cameras over the information tables but as far as I know, no one reviewed their footage, which would have found the identity of the thief who was trying to censor our literature.

Sigh. The phrase “all politics is local” comes to mind, though not in the intended sense– rather, in the sense that global politics is subject to the same set of human dynamics that shape local politics, just writ a bit larger.

Fortunately for the world, pettiness is not the only quality that scales up in such a fashion. Courage and persistence do as well– in spite of the above, the Development Agenda advocates “kicked stupendous quantities of ass at WIPO.”

One of the truly subversive and amazing things the NGOs did is that we set up open WiFi networks that weren’t connected to the Internet — because there was no Internet access at the meetings when we started — and then we would take exhaustive collaborative notes on what was said. It’s very hard to take notes at these events. Diplomatic speech is very stylized, so you’ll have a typical intervention which begins something like, “Mr. Chairman, allow me to congratulate you as I take the floor for the first time, on your reappointment to the chairmanship. I have every confidence that with your steady hand at the tiller, you’ll guide us to a swift and full consensus on the issues at hand. The delegation from Lower Whatistan is pleased to take the floor.” Und zo weiter. Eventually you get to the point, and after 20 minutes it boils down to, “No.” Taking notes on that kind of speech is really grueling, because it’s very hard to stay attentive and catch the one little phrase that has meaning.

So we’d have teams of three or four people using collaborative note-taking software, and one would be taking notes, one would be adding commentary and another would be following behind and correcting typos and formatting and the like. Meanwhile, we’re all of us checking each other as we go — filling in the blanks, noting discrepancies and so on — and then publishing it twice a day at lunch and dinner.

Now, the delegations there were accustomed to the old WIPO regime, where the notes would be taken by the secretariat, sent out for approval by the delegates, sanitized — all the bodies would be buried — and then published six months later. And what happened once we started working together like this is that delegates would get calls on their lunch break about things they’d said that morning. Suddenly, they’re immediately accountable for their words, which completely changed the character of the negotiations.

from “is 5″ by e.e. cummings…

voices to voices, lip to lip
i swear (to noone everyone) constitutes
undying; or whatever this and that petal confutes . . .
to exist being a peculiar form of sleep

what’s beyond logic happens beneath will;
nor can these moments be translated: i say
that even after April
by God there is no excuse for May

-bring forth your flowers and machinery: sculpture and prose
flowers guess and miss
machinery is the more accurate, yes
it delivers the goods, Heaven knows

(yet are we mindful, though not as yet awake,
of ourselves which shout and cling, being
for a little while and which easily break
in spite of the best overseeing)

i mean that the blond absence of any program
except last and always and first to live
makes unimportant what i and you believe;
not for philosophy does this rose give a damn . . .

bring on your fireworks, which are a mixed
splendor of piston and of pistil; very well
provided an instant may be fixed
so that it will not rub, like any other pastel.

(While you and i have lips and voices which
are for kissing and to sing with
who cares if some oneeyed son of a bitch
invents an instrument to measure Spring with?

each dream nascitur, is not made . . . )
why then to Hell with that: the other; this,
since the thing perhaps is
to eat flowers and not to be afraid.

Correcting Misconceptions

July 30, 2005

Though I have addressed the issue before, seeing this Economist article misrepresent the WTO-authorized conditions for issuing compulsory licenses, I feel it would be worthwhile to reproduce below an article from the IP-health listserv, which provides a different– and more comprehensive– perspective on the controversy over access to AIDS drugs in Brazil:

Multinational Pharmaceutical Company Backs Down

July 28 2005
Council On Hemispheric Affairs
This analysis was prepared by COHA Research Associate Phil Morrow.

On June 24, Brazil issued an ultimatum to the Illinois-based pharmaceutical corporation Abbott Laboratories that it must lower the price it charged for the AIDS medication Kaletra, or the government would move to break the patent and manufacture the drug generically in its own laboratories. (more…)

The Withdrawal, by Robert Lowell

July 29, 2005

1
Only today and just for this minute,
when the sunslant finds its true angle,
you can see yellow and pinkish leaves spangle
our gentle, fluffy tree—
suddenly the green summer is momentary…
Autumn is my favorite season—
why does it change clothes and withdraw?

This week the house went on the market—
suddenly I woke up among strangers;
when I go into a room, it moves
with embarrassment, and joins another room.

I don’t need conversation, but you to laugh with—
you and a room and a fire,
cold starlight blowing through an open window—
whither?

2
After sunfall, heaven is melodramatic,
a temporary, puckering, burning green.
The patched-up oak
and blacker, indelible pines
have the indigestible meagerness of spines.

One wishes heaven had less solemnity:
a sensual table
with five half-filled bottles of red wine
set round the hectic carved roast—
Bohemia for ourselves
and the familiars of a lifetime
charmed to communion by resurrection—
running together in the rain to mail a single letter,
not the chafe and cling
of this despondent chaff.

3
Yet for a moment, the children
could play truant from their tuition.

4
When I look back, I see a collapsing
accordion of my receding houses,
and myself receding
to a boy of twenty-five or thirty,
too shopworn for less, too impressionable for more—
blackmaned, illmade
in a washed blue workshirt and coalblack trousers,
moving from house to house,
still seeking a boy’s license
to see the countryside without arrival.

Hell?

Darling,
terror in happiness may not cure the hungry future,
the time when any illness is chronic,
and the years of discretion are spent on complaint—

until the wristwatch is taken from the wrist.

Clinton’s Africa Diary

July 24, 2005

Former President Bill Clinton is currently on a six-nation tour of Africa “to focus attention on the AIDS crisis in Africa” through the Clinton Foundation. A series of brief online diaries featuring highlights from his experiencies in each country can be found here. The entries are fairly cookie-cutter, but do provide a readable overview of the situation in each country.

I didn’t really appreciate the magnitude of what the Foundation has achieved until googling the name of a friend who has been directing operations in Tanzania for the past several years, and coming across a list-serv missive of his from 2004:

“…We accomplished an incredible amount in the last year. Working with local Ministries of Health, we completed plans for South Africa, Mozambique, Rwanda, Tanzania, Haiti, Dominican Republic, Organization of Eastern Caribbean States and Bahamas; we helped to secure over $300 million in program support; and we negotiated an unprecedented agreement with generic drug manufacturers that resulted in a 50% price reduction for Anti-Retroviral first-line treatments ($140 per person per year versus $10,000 in the US).”

I knew the campaign was quite broad-scaled, but I wasn’t aware of how short a time-frame was involved in achieving this level of organization. It is natural to see this simply as a testament to the powers of generous funding– but Edwin’s note also reveals that success was just as dependent of generosity of spirit:

“After approximately a year of hard work, we are finally moving away from tapping on volunteers and are now recruiting full time folks to drive the program.”

It is so easy to forget how much real human compassion lies behind the smooth cookie-cutter rhetoric in which human rights campaigns so often seem to become trapped.

Blood, sweat and tears
, I need to remind myself, isn’t always just a metaphor…

Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour

July 22, 2005

Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour

Light the first light of evening
In which we rest and, for small reason, think
The world imagined is the ultimate good.

This is, therefore, the intensest rendezvous.
It is in that thought that we collect ourselves,
Out of all the indifferences, into one thing:

Within a single thing, a single shawl
Wrapped tightly round us, since we are poor, a warmth,
A light, a power, the miraculous influence.

Here, now, we forget each other and ourselves.
We feel the obscurity of an order, a whole,
A knowledge, that which arranged the rendezvous.

Within its vital boundary, in the mind.
We say God and the imagination are one…
How high that highest candle lights the dark.

Out of this same light, out of the central mind,
We make a dwelling in the evening air,
In which being there together is enough.

— Wallace Stevens

On How I Feel About My Entire Blog Vanishing

July 21, 2005

Oh, I’m being eaten
By a boa constrictor,
A boa constrictor,
A boa constrictor,
I’m being eaten by a boa constrictor,
And I don’t like it–one bit.
Well, what do you know?
It’s nibblin’ my toe.
Oh, gee,
It’s up to my knee.
Oh my,
It’s up to my thigh.
Oh, fiddle,
It’s up to my middle.
Oh, heck,
It’s up to my neck.
Oh, dread,
It’s upmmmmmmmmmmffffffffff . . .

Shel Silverstein


{Dear posts, won’t you reappear???}

EEeek

July 20, 2005

Blogsome has somehow lost um– everything I’ve ever written here.

This, after an unexpected double-shift.

What a day…

The Onion on that Monkey Trial

July 19, 2005

Since The Onion’s “This Day in History” is so easy to overlook (at least for yours truly, who forgets it seven-eighths of the time), thought I would point out this headline:

Scopes Monkey Trial Raises Troubling Question: Is Science Being Taught In Our Schools?

Particularly brilliant is their choice to have the trial include testimony supporting Scopes from Cornelius, the super-intelligent chimpanzee from Planet of the Apes.

When Cornelius was called to the witness stand, Darrow spoke: “I know that many of you with faith in the Bible’s teachings find it impossible to believe that man evolved from apes thousands of years ago.” He then pointed to Cornelius and said, “Yet sitting before you today in this courtroom is an ape from the fourth millennium, an ape thousands of years more advanced than any living man!”

Nice twist, eh? And to think that we’ve been making scientists squander all this time on “popularization” and “public outreach” when what we really needed to do was keep them hunkered down in their labs figuring out time-travel technology…

See No Evil

July 12, 2005

Last week I bought a new pair of glasses as a back-up to my contacts. My old pair are from nearly a decade ago, and at the moment I’m feeling proud of myself for remembering to look up charity programs where I could donate them. Today my former glasses began their journey to Sierra Leone, by way of Chicago. Perhaps I should be jealous– after all that’s far more travel excitement than I’ve had in a while…

Now if only I could be as good at remembering to wear my new glasses in the evening, so that next time my optometrist asks how many hours a day I have my contacts in, my answer won’t sound like a Jeopardy response (”What is: ‘however many hours a day I’m not asleep’?”)….

To the Fire, by W.S. Merwin

July 7, 2005

How long have I been
looking into you
staring through you into
the other side
there is no way of telling

it appears to have continued
from an age of its own
this scrutiny of the bright
veil rising and the lit
corridors of the embers
in which I see the days

beyond touch beyond reach
beyond all understanding
beyond their faces
beneath your dangerous wings
you at whose touch
everything changes
you who never change

there in you one at a time
are the unknown days
turning the corners
the unseen past
the unrecognized present
familiar but already
beyond identity

expressions without selves
appearing finally within you
of whom the light is made

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