From your personal experience how frequently are graduate students abused by their advisors

Thursday, June 26, 2014

Somebody hasn't been working

My stupid advisor does not have a website. He has a page at Rice. Take a look at it.


He doesn't have a picture, he doesn't have a list of publications, he doesn't have any information about his group alumni and apparently he is still working with Dr. Thomas Rabson who died in 2009. To my knowledge this profile has not been updated since 2008.

You judge why he is still there.



Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Find the cause


I copy pasted this from their proud Facebook status update:

This week is National Suicide Prevention Week. Let’s be sure that EVERY graduate student knows that help is available when they need it: 800-GRAD-HLP

To access local help on your campus, call 713 HOTLINE (Crisis Intervention of Houston)

On campus emergency, call 713-348-6000

So if I'm correct you think your students are at the edge of killing themselves to the point they need a hotline. Have you considered it might be because you suck at taking care of them. How many graduate students commit suicide due to a reason that originated in the university itself and how many commit suicide due to personal reasons? You tell me.

Interestingly I can't find a single study or any statistics (with a source) of graduate student suicide rates. For me even one is too many. 

Instead of having hotlines maybe you want to make sure no graduate student is mistreated to a point where they feel so helpless to even remotely think of suicide. If you have the balls, you should get your shit together and find and treat the cause instead of the symptoms. 

Fact: Students are abused. Fact: Universities have the silence/denial code towards any abuse events.

FACT: You are responsible! 



Monday, September 2, 2013

The day my Laptop died

I was in college when my mom bought me my first laptop. It was a Toshiba (Tecra M sieres). I named him Lord Kelvin. Lord Kelvin was a really good and close fried of mine and had been with me for about a year before I entered grad school in August 2009. Until the end of that year I was not provided with a work desktop or laptop. Finally, I move from graduate student offices to the group office which I share with another graduate student, Jonathan.

The work desktop in my office was previously used by another graduate student, Amir, who defended in December 2009. He never cleaned up that computer. There were files and folders everywhere and he would march in and use them whenever he wanted. The computer itself was old, slow and had a bunch of garbage on it. I was really disappointed with the quality of the desktop. My laptop had much better computing power and was much faster. 

As a group that "supposedly" did computer simulations we also had a "cluster". This cluster was a collection of 5-10 year old dusty computers. Nobody knew how to operate the cluster except for a previous student, Juan Carlos, who with a phd in chemical engineering decided to run away to peru and become a missionary. I didn't know how to use the cluster and didn't have any hopes that my stupid advisor, who asks me how to open a document, might have even the remote idea how to operate the cluster. I could remotely connect to the server, and run my simulations there. I should have left the day I discovered that but I wasn't strong enough.

Anyway most of my results were obtained on Lord Kelvin. I presented some of those results at APS (American physical society) on March 25 2011. The day before I started having some problems with the backlight on my laptop. The monitor would just go dark but you could see that it was working and sometimes it would miraculously work. For my presentation I borrowed Nati's Laptop. (Nati was another graduate student in our department who happened to present in the same session.) The presentation went really well. You can ask Nati!

My stupid advisor saw that my laptop had problems and I had to borrow Nati's for the presentation. I think a decent advisor at that point would offer to buy a laptop for their graduate student. But I have not seen much decency at Rice. Anyway, I made the laptop work with some tricks for some more months and finally the backlight stopped working and I had to connect it to a monitor to do anything with it. It wasn't much of a laptop anymore.

Around this time Jonathan started to have problems with my stupid advisor. And my stupid advisor's view about Jonathan changed from 0 to 180 degrees in less than a month. He change from this nice, helpful student to this terrible and weak student. They failed Jonathan on the proposal defense but he left with a masters. His father, I was told threatened to sue Rice. I, however, haven't failed any exam in my life and I left with nothing. I left after four successful years at graduate school with no degree. Life is so sweet and fair isn't it? Good job Rice. Go ahead an give each other titles and awards for your accomplishments. 

Finally, I gave up on Lord Kelvin and declared him dead. It the first time I had to take the hard drive out and move all my data and I managed to do it. My stupid advisor though has to contact IT for that. He bought at least three laptops in the four years I had to tolerate him and he killed each one of them by repeatedly spilling coffee on them. I was told that they were purchased with grant moneys. I have no evidence to support that but word gets around. Some of my fellowship money was coming from the Welch foundation and some from NSF. I am actually tempted to contact these agencies and ask them to stop funding my stupid advisor.

Grants usually have an expiration time associated with them. If you have not spent the money before the expiration you have to return the remaining money. I know, and that's because my stupid advisor was stupid enough to tell me that he and the department somehow went around that by changing numbers. Apparently, Jonathan was paid by the department and later they switched it back to the Welch grant in order not to have to return the remaining money. Sounds like fraud to me.

Still with all these tricks, I was told that some money about a $1000 was left on the grant. I asked for a new laptop which I think was a legitimate request but my stupid advisor made me order a bunch of polymers which we ended up never using, never. Bottles of 200 grams of polymers which to my knowledge were never even opened. Is he an asshole? Of course! Sure looks like that but anyway he is just a terrible manager. Apart from not buying me a laptop, all this shit seems like fraud to me and I would like to report it. So if anyone knows whether this is actually fraud they should let me know and advise me on who to contact. Please email me to mystupidadvisor@gmail.com .

Anyway, I was cleaning up today and I thought it is time to bury Lord Kelvin and pay respect to him for all he did for me. He was more than a laptop to me. He was actually an advisor to me that the one I didn't have. He taught me, he worked with me and supported me until he died. He was a true friend and companion. I will miss him. He will always stay in my heart. 

My stupid advisor would shout "these stupid computers!" whenever he was too stupid to do something on a computers. Computers are not stupid! Computers always do what you tell them to do. If you cannot make a computer do what you want you are just giving the wrong directions. Computers are 100% efficient graduate students. They don't sleep. They don't eat. They don't complain. If you cannot make a computer do what you want you are just being a very very stupid advisor.

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Funny. Actually sad. Really embarrassing.

I watched "The Butler" few days ago. You see how the blacks were treated. It all looked funny. Actually sad. Really embarrassing.

I have a dream. To see the concept of tenure disappear. It is corruptive, illogical and worthless. It makes a young professors work like crazy and be super competitive with their colleges instead of actually collaborating with them. All of that pressure before tenure makes them tired, frustrated and at the end when they are finally tenured makes them feel entitled to the world. It causes corruption, entitlement and actually lowers the quality of science.

Why should a guy, any guy, be considered unfirable just because of what he had done 20 years ago? I understand what academic freedom is all about but I don't understand why an alcoholic, abusive and technology illiterate person cannot be fired. I don't.

The good thing is that I have the entire future in front of me but he doesn't. Because he lives in the past. In ancient past.

One time one of the people I talked to told me, "My advisor didn't know how to use email either." I don't know how a professor can possibly think that I should receive the same education he received 25 years ago. Funny. Actually sad. Really embarrassing. Not for me. I'm not a part of that rotten department any more.

Go look him up. "Marc Robert". His website has not been updated for over four years. He can't do it and he can't even conceive of doing it or asking somebody to do it for them. Funny. Actually sad. Really embarrassing.

And the people at Rice. Your actions were funny. Actually sad. Really embarrassing. You decided to be on the wrong side. No, I forgot you didn't have the balls to take a side. That's even funnier. Actually sad. Really embarrassing.

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

And why did I leave?

I left ...

because Dean Edwin Thomas thought it was appropriate to smash his laptop in front of me to intimidate me.
because Dean Paula Sanders was sitting there and didn't do a fucking thing about it.
because Russell Barnes said and I quote "he is an asshole and this bullshit should end" but didn't do anything about it.
because Kyriacos Zygourakis didn't answer the phone calls from Russell Barnes.
because Dana Hess didn't answer my emails regarding "hostile work environment" complaints. The words the department itself put into my mouth.
because Kyriacos Zygourakis told me "do you want to get a phd just because you complained?"

and mostly because of you two!

Assholes are everywhere. We know that and we do not expect them to do the right thing. But you are not an asshole. You just didn't have the balls to do what you would have done for your own children. You didn't fight for me. You didn't fight for anything. You are not assholes; you are just failures. You decided not to decide. You decided to teach me it is ok to be an asshole and get away with it. I will remember that. I wish you strength so that one day you have the guts to tell me you were wrong and you made a bad choice. But it is already too late. You were the only ones who could have help and didn't. You failed. I hope you are not given a second chance. I left because without you I feel stronger.






Thursday, July 25, 2013

You are sacrificing your future


I received this email today from a faculty member:


> Hi ...,
>
> ... has told me that you have decided to withdraw from our PhD 
> program.  I am very sorry to hear this and I am writing to see if I 
> can change your mind.  You are a bright and talented young person.  
> You are so close to finishing and I would be disappointed if you did 
> not to receive acknowledgment and your doctorate degree for the work 
> you have performed over the past 4 years.  I would like you to think 
> carefully about if you really want to end your chance of being Dr. 
> ... and the future possibilities that this degree would bring for 
> you.  You already have a thesis drafted so all that is left is 
> defending.  I know you are frustrated and angry with your situation 
> but I would hate for you to sacrifice your future.  I will be around 
> on Monday and Tuesday afternoon next week if you would like to meet 
> and talk.
>
> Warm regards,
> ...


That's what I wanted to answer

Hi ...,

Thank you for your message.
I'm not the one you need to talk to and convince to act differently. My position and demands on my "situation" are clear and the department and the university have chosen to treat me like dirt. I was scientifically raped and they decided to watch me being raped over and over again and not interfere. What you are asking me know is to keep the child. No! Thank you. I'm not interested.

The department doesn't even have the courage to apologize to me. I don't want to be part of a department who tolerates what has happened to us. It is indeed a shame to be part of that department and I choose not to. It is a fucking big shame for me to be part of a group that tolerates student abuse and chooses to be silent about it.

Leaving Rice does not in anyway mean that there will be no chance for me to become a doctor. Do you really think you are the only university with a graduate program? I already AM a doctor; more qualified than many others, more qualified than some of the seminar speakers. I didn't sacrifice my future. Maybe you should ask yourself who did and then you will understand my decision. Can you imagine the opportunities that leaving this hell will bring me? Maybe you should try. I can imagine infinitely many future possibilities. The earth is so big!

I know my capabilities; I prefer to keep my dignity than to have a doctorate. I prefer to choose my affiliation based on what is important to me and not how cool two letters before my name would sound. I take my future in my own hands. Sorry, Rice lost the game. It is over.


But I never did. I don't respect that department enough to talk to them about how I think about them.







Thursday, July 18, 2013

Eureka Eureka! It's him.

I recently came across a blog where I read

According to Wiedmer (2011, p. 38)  the bully at work often

• Possess vindictiveness in private but charming in public;
• Display self-assuredness to mask insecurity;
• Portray self as wonderful but actual behaviors contradict this
• Can’t distinguish between leadership and bullying behaviors
• Counter attacks and denies when asked to clarify
• Manipulates others through guilt
• Are obsessed with controlling others
• Use charm and behave appropriately when superiors are present
• Are convincing and compulsive liars in order to account for matters at hand
• Excel at deception, lack conscience, and are dysfunctional

And basically this is a very good description of my stupid advisor.

Here is a link to the source: 
http://bulliedacademics.blogspot.com/2013/01/academic-bullying-in-social-work.html