A patent is a
state granted monopoly on an invention for a period ( perhaps 16 years ) in
exchange for a full public disclosure of the invention. I became involved early
in my career when I was an information scientist. In the information section.
in addition to various other tasks. individuals were allocated areas of
information to examine for items of interest to the Unilever Research
Laboratory.
In those days (
late sixties ) there were few digital aids and my principal source was patent
abstracts.( incidentally always pronounced patent not paytent ) ie. short
summaries of the full patent. For training I went on a short course at
Liverpool Library. A patent is a legal document under civil law and usually
runs to several pages. The procedure is that an application is made to the
patent office where it is examined for novelty and if the patent examiner deems
it novel it is granted and then runs for the monopoly period provided
appropriate fees are paid.
While the rules
are fairly strict they are open to interpretation and the redress for
infringement is by legal action. It is quite usual for disputes to arise over
novelty. This is often held to be something not “obvious to those skilled in
the art” . Clearly this is somewhat vague. There is a definite rule in the UK that
perpetual motion machines cannot be patented. They are contrary to the basic
laws of physics. Otherwise the patent examiner doesn’t concern himself with the
underlying science purely whether the invention is novel.
There is an art
to both writing and reading a patent. It is usual to set out at the beginning
what the invention is ( “ what we claim is” ) first in very specific terms and
then in increasingly broad terms. The object is to prevent a competitor from
making something similar to the invention but not exactly the same. After the
claims it is then usual to describe the invention in detail providing examples.
The examples should be those specifically investigated but it isn’t uncommon
for the examples to be fictitious in the sense they are what is expected but
not proven.
When I
transferred to product development some of my work was patented. Certainly in
at least one case the development was fairly trivial and of no commercial
value. This leads me to mention that this also is not too unusual; in fact I
would guess that many patents of the period, perhaps 95%, fell into the same
category. Unilever at the time employed patent lawyers in house whose job was
to scour development work for patentable inventions. This is now discontinued.
It is fairly expensive to take out and hold a patent which lapses if renewal
fees are not paid. More recently Unilever takes out far fewer patents
preferring the secrecy and lower cost.
There was at
the time I secured patents a rather charming notion that the company bought the
patent for a nominal fee ( one dollar equivalent in my case ). This was strictly
unnecessary; as an employee I was contracted to provide all inventions to my
employer. I recall the patent attorney ( an elderly man ) saying he liked to
maintain the tradition. I seem to remember I was paid in cash although exactly
the source I don’t recall. Of course where work is joint with other people then
multiple inventors are named. Certainly in those days it was usual to specify
the individual inventors although the company concerned may also be mentioned.
I only ever
made practical use of my patents on one occasion. I was teaching a group of
general librarians about locating scientific information and one task I set was
to find one of my patents. This would be via abstract indexes. As well as
specific patent indexes there is also Chemical Abstracts which basically
abstracts and indexes everything published in chemistry and related areas.
I was left feeling
rather cynical about the use of patents. I was only involved in one case where
they seemed remotely useful. I was concerned with the development of liquid
abrasives. A lot of effort had been expended in finding the right type, size
and quality of abrasive which was a type of pure calcite containing few hard
impurities. Colgate, who was a major competitor, tried to circumvent the
Unilever patent by using chalk deposits as abrasive which would break up under
abrasive pressure to something approaching the right size. As far as I recall
Unilever decided against taking the matter to court as the outcome was
Bowling Alone is
the title of a book by Robert Puttnam an American social scientist at Harvard
University. He has observed that in very many voluntary social groupings
membership grew to a peak in the 60’s, then after a short plateau has fallen
steadily ever since. The groups he examines are those where people meet face to
face and he excludes those which are internet based and there is no
interpersonal contact. He has examined a wide variety of organisation for
example, scouts, churches, clubs .and he also takes a specific American example
of bowling leagues.. At the rate of decline of bowling league membership he
reckons that at some future date not too far away you will be “Bowling Alone”.
Published in
2000 the book aroused immense interest. It is quite unusual for such an
apparently widespread phenomena to be discovered. It wasn’t just in America
either as it appeared to be almost universal in the developed world. Tony Blair
took it seriously enough to convene a cabinet meeting on the subject.
While Puttnam
speculates on reasons there seems to be no concrete evidence. The most obvious
cause is the spread of television but it seems unlikely this is the complete
reason.
More recently
Puttnam has investigated a more specific American issue which is the rise in
mid life suicide, so called “suicides of despair”. Across the whole population
life expectancy has been falling. This is not so apparent outside America. In a
recent lecture Puttnam suggests this correlates with cultural changes such as income
inequality, lack of political cross party collaboration, lower union membership
and falling marriage rates.
Puttnam
speculates that in the first half of the 20th century with monopoly,
depression and war prompted a cultural change towards group activity but has
since changed to a more atomised condition.
While some
social pathologies such as the turn towards nationalism, xenophobia and
political popularism have spread globally there is nothing like America’s
mortality crisis which suggests those cultural changes have yet to arrive. What
is clear is that there are worrying early signs.
A commentary on
the whole situation in the Economist points out that culture is a vague and
unsatisfying answer to deaths-by-despair and there is a great need for
investigation by scientists and economists to find more precise answers.
What this
conclusion doesn’t say is that cultural changes are difficult for scientific
investigation. The simplest form of investigation holds one factor varying
while others are constant. This is impossible for cultural change where many
factors interact. Economists face a similar problem and have become used to
teasing out information from situations with many variables. Statistical methods
developed by economists may be very useful
One issue will
be finding someone to pay. Scientific work has both a Science Research National
Body and much is also privately funded by industry and others. There is an
Economic and Social Research Council but I would think its resources are
limited. I would imagine it will also be difficult to secure private funding.
I am thinking
in terms of high quality and objective research. Regrettably there are many pseudo
scientific organisations who think more in terms of pursuing a political
objective than in objective investigation. While Puttnam is a respected
investigator sponsored by a respected institution I’m not sure his work has
ever been checked or repeated. I note that a great deal of social and psychological investigations, including some
famous and much referenced, have turned to be not validated on repetition.
Berlin Airlift
The Airlift in
1948 was to supply West Berlin after Russia cut all surface supply routes. It
is reckoned a major opening round in the Cold War.
As a child I
was fascinated to know what was happening in the world. I saw odd snippets in
news broadcasts but I had no overall knowledge. The initiation of the blockade
was scary with newspapers talking of war. I was very impressed and interested
when later about perhaps 1950 my primary school teacher gave a brief account of
the airlift. Unusually for my school this was a man whose name I forget; we
almost always had female teachers. I recall his talk vividly sketching the 3
main air lanes into Berlin. Around the same time he took boys for PE and he
taught us forward roll which remains about the only gymnastic move I can ( or
rather could ) perform.
My Uncle Bill
was killed in 1917 during WW1. He had joined the Leicestershire Regiment under
age at 17 as did so many others in the big 1916 recruiting push. Then in 1917
came the dreaded telegram to announce his death, something which hung over his
family for the rest of their lives. His brother, my Uncle George, was also in
the army but such were the fortunes of war that he served in India and later
after the war’s end in Ireland. I don’t think he was ever called upon to fire a
shot in anger.
My mother, the
youngest of the girls in the family, was at the opposite end of the age scale
to Bill who was the eldest. Her main memory was being teased by Bill. She kept
his cap badge all her life and it is an enduring regret that it was lost when
her house was sold. George, who was close in age to Bill, felt his loss keenly.
He named his son Bill in memory of his dead brother. It was his lasting regret
that as Bill had no known grave so he couldn’t visit it and mourn.
There the matter
rested. We knew only that Bill had been killed, presumably by a shell, while on
a mission as battalion runner. Battlefield communication was difficult in WW1. Radio
was primitive and cumbersome. Telephone had its wires cut with great frequency.
The common method was to use a messenger which was the role Bill was in when
killed.
I was shown
Bill’s name on the Coalville war memorial but as with the rest of the family I
thought this was the nearest we would come. In the nineties basing ourselves at
some friends in Castrol France who lived in the Somme valley we spent several
days touring the battlefield. In France Castrol was based at Peronne which is
on the Somme. There a castle has been converted into a museum of the war.
Locally it is called the historial. Their presentation takes exaggerated care
to treat German, French and British alike
The cemeteries
are immaculately kept. All British and Commonwealth have a simple headstone
noting name, rank and unit with a small section for families to add anything
they wish. Most moving are the headstones where the identity is unknown.
Rudyard Kipling composed the simple inscription “Known unto God”. It is a slightly
eerie experience on a summers day to
pass along a track by fields of waving wheat to come across a small walled
cemetery of war dead.
Even now many
dud shells and other ordnance are being found. These are dumped at the roadside
for bomb disposal teams to remove and blow up. At various places mementoes are
sold. I bought a shell cap and Annette the rusted remains of a rifle for use at
school for drawing practice. I declined an itinerant selling a pair of
“genuine” German binoculars as I doubted their provenance.
During our tour
we visited Thiepval where the gigantic memorial to all the soldiers with no known
grave is situated. To my surprise Bill Baker wasn’t listed in the many
thousands of names. On my return to Britain I mentioned this to my cousin. He
has the original War Office telegram and this gave Bill’s army number. Armed
with this I approached the Commonwealth War Graves Commission. They quickly not
only answered the puzzle but located Bill’s grave. He had been reburied after
the war and the cemetery where he had been originally, closed. My family had
lost track during this move. He is buried near Lens. The cemetery is less
picturesque than the Somme valley being located in a former coal mining area
where pit mounds are all around. I thought this was grimly appropriate for a
boy from Coalville.
We visited on a
grey day and I took photos for my cousins while reflecting it was a desolate
place to end up. I also thought what a pity it was that Uncle George had never
managed the small consolation of a visit having died a few years previously.
My father was
16 when the war ended. By then the carnage was well known. I can only imagine
his feelings at being close to conscription age. He never spoke of it. In WW11 he
was both rather old and, as a miner, in a reserved occupation. His only
military service was in the Home Guard; this he didn’t take seriously not least
because his Sergeant was his next door neighbour and good friend. What he later
commented on was the all the extra shifts at work which may have contributed to
his health breakdown a few years later.
When I’m asked
what I do( or rather what I did before retirement) I now reply scientist or
maybe if I’m feeling expansive I say “sort of scientist doing product
development”. While the latter is true the simple answer scientist isn’t. I
give it because it’s simple, meaningful, it conveys a picture, and it is somewhat flattering. The problem is
that when I say product development most people have no real idea what this
means.
The distinction is between science and
technology. Very crudely put scientists aim to discover things about nature and
technologists aim to apply scientific knowledge to useful things. For example
scientists discover plastics and work out how they work and technologists use
that knowledge of plastics to make useful things. There are more technologists
than scientists. It is essential for technologists to have a scientific
training. Science and technology lie close together and the boundary is fuzzy
which is why the two are often lumped together.
When I explain
this I’m usually challenged about what product specifically. My standard
answer, in the consumer product area that many people know, is Cif abrasive
cream ( which used to be branded Jif ).
Now I didn’t discover the underlying
science ( technologists don’t ) but I was trying to enhance its properties. I
claim some modest success although what exactly got to market I’m not sure.
As will be
clear by now ( I hope ) is that my answer should be I’m a technologist. As this
means little or nothing to most I don’t say that. Also very strictly although
it covers much of my working life it covers not all of it. The first few years would
be in what is now called information technology. A little later for a short
time I tried to be a real scientist. When you try to get higher qualifications, as
I did, it is very usual to undertake some scientific investigation. It is
rather infra dig to include some technological work.
In truth I
didn’t enjoy my spell of pure science. Partly because it was unsuccessful but
mainly because in the very nature of things it is an investigation which may
give interesting results but most usually doesn’t. The main objective is to
show that you can do certain things and hence qualify for a research degree.
These include doing a literature search, doing experimental work, writing a
thesis and giving a presentation to colleagues and more senior academics about
your work. In my case as a relatively mature student ( in my late twenties) I
had done those things already so I found it relatively easy.
I was in an
unusual position in that I was already a product developer ( albeit rather
junior ) when I started a research degree. I’ll have to admit my motives were
rather less than idealistic. I was surrounded by people generally better
qualified ( in academic terms ) than I was and I wanted to establish my
position and further my career. I was able to persuade my employer ( Unilever )
to give a years secondment and I went to Liverpool Polytechnic ( now John
Moores University ). I very much liked my stay, found new friends in the people
I worked alongside and enjoyed a return to student life. I finished up with a
Master of Philosophy degree ( for historic reasons all research degrees are
awarded in philosophy ) Because I was on full pay I was far better off than the
other research students and even some of the staff.
I soon found a
year wasn’t long enough and for some time I would go in on Saturdays. This only
stopped when I had children. I didn’t find this, plus all the work I did at
home, a burden as it was compensated by the freedom from 9-5 and the discipline
of an industrial lab.
While I was full
time in Liverpool I could indulge myself browsing bookshops sometimes. .As it
was before children for the first time in my life I had some disposable income..
This didn’t last as while children are delightful they are also costly.
While I was on
secondment I enjoyed pub going with
fellow students which was something I had never indulged in before. Looking
back a very big part of my free time as an undergraduate was spent chasing
Annette, adjusting to living away from home and worrying about money. This latter
only eased in my industrial year.
One reason I
liked product development was that in enabled some creativity. With Unilever I
worked on consumer products in the soap and detergents area. However most of my
career was spent on industrial products. Latterly working part time in a small
company there was a great emphasis on speed and economy. This meant that I was even
further down the chain needing suppliers who not only did the basic science but
could supply a lot of product information. Often a brief had to fulfilled in
weeks ( sometimes days ).
In many ways
the most interesting area was damage reclamation. After fire, flood or other
disasters specialists undertake remedial work and I was concerned with
developing products to assist them. To see the aftermath of say a fire is horrendous
but it is remarkable what damage reclamation companies can do. Their demands sometimes
seem bizarre such as hiding the persistent smoky odour after a fire. I tore out
my hair trying to find and generate the “bluegrass” odour requested.