marți, 26 mai 2015

Audi R8 e-tron: super-fast electric concept sports car can drive itself



The R8 e-tron has been designed to showcase technology for Audi’s future, including a special lightweight design and systems that allow it to drive like a high-performance car despite only being powered by batteries. And now the company has added self-driving capabilities that use a range of sensors to drive safely and more efficiently.


The concept car was shown off at CES Asia, where the company revealed that it go from 0 to 100 km/h in just 3.9 seconds, and can reach a top speed of 250 km/h. It does so using a special T-shaped battery and a light frame that is built to absorb collisions.


But the company has now added an array of sensors, including a laser scanner, several video cameras and ultrasonic and radar sensors. All of that data is fed into “the central driver assistance control unit (zFAS), a compact central computer”, which uses the data to create a comprehensive image of the environment around the car.


The car can then use that information to drive itself. That helps the car use the battery even more efficiently than it already does.


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The company says that it can build the car “to meet special customer requests”. But its main job is as a “high-tech mobile laboratory”, it says — trying out technologies that will eventually make it to production vehicles.


The company showed off another of its self-driving cars at the American CES in January. Then, a specially-made A7 drove all the way from San Francisco to Las Vegas, mostly by itself.





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Zaha Hadid’s modernist library inspires shock and awe in Oxford



Seen from Woodstock Road – calm, leafy, classic Inspector Morse territory – the steel form lolls like a glinting chrysalis between the centre’s two original 19th-century buildings. The centre’s south end, facing the college’s main buildings, flares out like a vast TV screen overlooking the garden. 


'The building’s asymmetrical metal shell is the moneyshot'‘The building’s asymmetrical metal shell is the moneyshot’
Oxford’s planners were split down the middle over Hadid’s proposal. Those in favour argued that its design quality, and the centre’s desperate need for more library, archive and lecture space, overcame the statutory need to fit in with the Victorian buildings and green spaces in the conservation area around it. It took the chairman’s casting vote for the council to pass the design.


Hadid’s building is the most radically designed modern college building in Oxford since the love-it-or-hate-it cliff face of James Stirling’s Florey building at Queen’s College. This is undoubtedly Hadid’s most intriguing small building, one that she originally described as “a soft bridge”. And the closer you get to it, the softer it looks, the sky and trees wavering in reflections across its steel skin.


The Florey Building, designed by James Stirling (Rex)The Florey Building, designed by James Stirling (Rex)
Other things are being expressed, too. Zaha Hadid’s late brother, Foulath, a Fellow of St Antony’s, was “a huge advocate for this building”, according to the centre’s director, Eugene Rogan. The design reflects an early conversation between Rogan and Hadid. “I said I thought of it like a Picasso,” he recalled. “There were paintings that were not just Picassos, but Picasso’s Picassos. I asked Zaha to design a building that would be a Zaha’s Zaha. She liked that.”


And she also liked the fact that one of her architectural heroes, Brazilian modernist Oscar Niemeyer, had designed a building for St Antony’s in the 1960s. He offered his design free, provided the project was built. It wasn’t, so he got his fee. Rogan has kept Niemeyer’s yellowing drawings safe, and they show a long, low building with big porthole windows.   


On top of the building are 25 projecting oval rooflightsOn top of the building are 25 projecting oval rooflights
Hadid did not have to compete for the commission for the new building, which was paid for by a single donor, Investcorp. St Antony’s had invited her to lecture at the college in 2003. Rogan studied her architectural drawings for the four-level, 1,200 square metre centre closely: “Every line meant something. It bends the brain. I’m in love with this building and I can’t hide it.”


He likens the architecture’s silvery swerve to a melting dumbbell, “and there’s something Daliesque about it”.


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But this wasn’t just a case of blue-sky creativity. The building’s unusual shape was dictated by a century-old sequoia tree, and its root system, in the middle of the rectangular site. Furthermore, the maximum height of the four-level building had to align with an eaves gutter on the old vicarage.


Inside Zaha Hadid’s new Daliesque library and archive building at St Antony CollegeInside Zaha Hadid’s new Daliesque library and archive building at St Antony College
The building’s asymmetrical metal shell is the money-shot, and its 25 projecting oval rooflights must be a nod to Niemeyer’s portholes. But the most remarkable thing about the building is its interior. Here, the high-tech vibe of the steel shell gives way to a series of beautifully crafted interiors – a huge design and construction challenge, given that most of the wall surfaces are curved.


The double-ellipse staircase, the cocoon curves of the library, and the absence of any obvious structural “grunt” or fidgety details give the interiors a flowing marshmallow soft quality which is, in places, so gracefully composed that even Disgusted of Oxford might pause in mid-harrumph.





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Lassa Virus Carries Little Risk to Public, Experts Say



The report that a man who traveled from Liberia to New Jersey had died on Monday from the viral illness Lassa fever is another sobering reminder that infectious diseases can hop continents and elude detection by health care workers who do not know a patient’s travel history.


Lassa, like Ebola, is a viral hemorrhagic fever. But Lassa is from a different family, and nowhere near as deadly or contagious as Ebola. Lassa does not spread easily from person to person, and health officials say there is little or no risk to the public.


Only a handful of Lassa cases have occurred in the United States, all in travelers from other countries. There has never been person-to-person transmission in the United States, according to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention.


In West Africa, where Lassa is common, people usually catch it from rat droppings or urine. Person-to-person spread is rare and does not occur through casual contact, experts say; transmission requires direct contact with a sick person’s blood, bodily fluids or mucous membranes, or sexual contact.


About 100,000 to 300,000 cases of Lassa fever, and 5,000 deaths related to the illness, occur in West Africa each year.


The incubation period — the time it takes to get sick after being exposed to the virus — is one to three weeks. Most people, about 80 percent, have only a mild, flu-like illness with a slight fever, headache and fatigue. But some people become severely ill, with hemorrhaging (in gums, eyes, nose and other places), breathing trouble, vomiting, facial swelling, pain in the chest, back and abdomen, and shock. Some develop neurological problems, including hearing loss, tremors and encephalitis.


Overall, about 1 percent of people with Lassa die from it. In pregnant women, the disease often kills the fetus. Women themselves are particularly vulnerable in the third trimester of pregnancy, and have high death rates, according to the C.D.C.


Person-to-person transmission of Lassa is common in health care settings like some in West Africa, where proper personal protective equipment is lacking, the C.D.C says. The virus may be spread by contaminated medical equipment, such as reused needles.




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McNeil Robinson II, 72, Organist and Composer, Is Dead



McNeil Robinson II, an acclaimed organist, composer and teacher, died on May 9 in Manhattan. He was 72.


His death was confirmed by a friend, F. Anthony Thurman, who said Mr. Robinson had been in poor health for some time.


A gifted improviser, Mr. Robinson imparted that skill to many students in private lessons, as well as at the Mannes College of Music and the Manhattan School of Music, where he was chairman of the organ department. He was the organist of the Park Avenue Synagogue from 1965 until 2012, and had also long been the organist and music director at the Park Avenue Christian Church. He left that church in 2008 because it was adopting a less traditional style of worship, and moved to the Holy Trinity Catholic Church on the Upper West Side, where he worked until last fall. Earlier in his career, he was at the Church of St. Mary the Virgin in Midtown.


His improvisational and compositional style was harmonically adventurous but still classical. In or out of church, his manner and his tongue could be anything but angelic.


“Neil smoked like a chimney, and could both charm people or offend them with equal ease,” James E. Thomashower, executive director of the American Guild of Organists, wrote in one of many tributes to Mr. Robinson on the group’s website. “He said and did outrageous things and got away with them because of his charismatic personality and the twinkle in his blue eyes.”


Mr. Robinson’s survivors include his wife, Maria Cristina Robinson, and a brother, Robert Michael Robinson.


McNeil Robinson II was born in Birmingham, Ala., on March 16, 1943. As a teenager he studied piano at the conservatory there and performed as a soloist with the Birmingham Symphony, now the Alabama Symphony Orchestra. After attending Birmingham Southern College on a full scholarship, he moved to New York City in 1962 to study piano at Mannes with Leonard Shure.


He began organ studies at 23 at the Juilliard School, with Vernon de Tar and Anthony Newman. He also studied composition with Vincent Persichetti. After graduating in 1970, he studied in the United States and abroad with some of the most famous organists and composers of the day, including the French virtuoso Marcel Dupré, who praised Mr. Robinson’s recording of one of his pieces as “a magnificent performance of my work.”


Mr. Robinson’s own compositions for organ include the Concerto for Organ and Orchestra, first performed with the San Francisco Symphony in 1984, and the “Dismas Variations.” His works have been published by Theodore Presser, C. F. Peters and Oxford University Press, and in many hymnals. The Hymnal 1982 of the Episcopal Church has two, one a treatment of “While shepherds watched their flocks by night,” and the other of a plainsong melody.


Mr. Robinson played recitals in both hemispheres and conducted the premieres of many works by such 20th-century composers as Jacob Druckman and Jack Gottlieb. He also revived long-neglected works by Pergolesi, Scarlatti and Cavalli, as well as early pieces by Mozart and Méhul.




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Jason Rezaian of Washington Post Goes on Trial in Iran



Jason Rezaian, the Washington Post correspondent accused by Iran of espionage who has been imprisoned for more than 10 months, went on trial in a Tehran courtroom on Tuesday morning, state news media reported.


The trial, which is not open to the public, began at 10:30 a.m. at Branch 15 of the Tehran Revolutionary Court, the semiofficial Tasnim news agency reported.


The trial was adjourned after two hours, and the judge in the case, Abolghassem Salavati, will announce a date for the resumption of the proceedings, IRNA reported.


The nature of the charges against Mr. Rezaian, 39, was not disclosed until last month, when his lawyer, Leila Ahsan, said they included espionage. Ms. Ahsan has been permitted to meet with Mr. Rezaian, a dual Iranian-American citizen, only once.


The Iranian government is presenting two pieces of evidence of espionage, Mr. Rezaian’s brother, Ali Rezaian, said: an American visa application for Yeganeh Salehi, Jason Rezaian’s wife, an Iranian citizen and a journalist, and a form letter sent by Mr. Rezaian to Barack Obama’s 2008 White House transition team offering help to improve relations between Iran and the United States. It is unclear why the Iranian authorities believe those documents to be incriminating.


Judge Salavati has a reputation for tough sentences that led the European Union to place him on a blacklist in 2011 for human rights abuses. He has ignored foreign requests for court access.


“If Iran had a case against Jason Rezaian, it would try him in public,” Kenneth Roth, the executive director of Human Rights Watch, wrote on Twitter. “It doesn’t and won’t.”


The trial is expected to last two to three days, Ali Rezaian said in a telephone interview from California, where he and his brother were born and grew up, adding that the lawyer had told the family of the judge’s decision on court access only on Monday. He denounced the decision, calling it “unconscionable.”


A senior editor of The Washington Post applied for a visa to attend the trial but was unsuccessful.


“The shameful acts of injustice continue without end in the treatment of Washington Post correspondent Jason Rezaian,” the executive editor of The Washington Post, Martin Baron, said. “Now we learn his trial will be closed to the world. And so it will be closed to the scrutiny it fully deserves.”


Mr. Rezaian and Ms. Salehi were arrested in July at their home in Tehran. Ms. Salehi was released on bail after a few months and warned not to discuss the case; Mr. Rezaian has remained in prison, where he has been interrogated and denied medical treatment and legal counsel.


The prosecution of Mr. Rezaian is now seen as a bargaining element in the negotiations between the United States and Iran over Tehran’s nuclear program. Last month, congressional lawmakers, who will have a say in any agreement between the United States, its negotiating partners and Iran, voiced their growing anger over the incarceration of Americans in Iran.


“Iran should release all detained Americans immediately and provide any information it possesses regarding any Americans that have disappeared within its borders,” Representative Dan Kildee, Democrat of Michigan, said in a news conference last month in Washington. Though he said that the nuclear and prisoner issues should remain separate, he acknowledged that members of Congress were upset over what many regard as Iran’s use of American hostages for negotiating purposes.


Iran is holding at least two other Americans, in addition to Mr. Rezaian. Amir Hekmati, 31, of Flint, Mich., is a Marine veteran whose parents emigrated from Iran. He was seized while visiting relatives in August 2011 and convicted of spying. Saeed Abedini, 34, of Boise, Idaho, is a Christian pastor who has been imprisoned since 2013 on charges of disturbing national security.


A day before Mr. Kildee’s news conference in Washington, Iran’s foreign minister, Mohammad Javad Zarif, told an audience at New York University that he hoped that Mr. Rezaian — whom he called a “friend” — would be cleared of the charges against him.


“I hope that no one – nobody will be lingering in prison, including a lot of Iranians who committed no crime across the world but are waiting in prison to be extradited to the United States for violating U.S. sanctions, which are illegal anyway,” Mr. Zarif said on April 29, adding that Mr. Rezaian “will have to face a court.”




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Isis expected to carry out 'more violence, more advances, more attacks' as one year anniversary of Islamic State declaration approaches



In his address marking the start of the Muslim holy month of Ramadan last year, leader Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi appeared in public for the first time to proclaim himself caliph of the “Islamic State” and urge supporters to “take up arms” around the world.


Since then, the group has continued to seize territory across swathes of Iraq and Syria and made deals with Islamist terrorist groups in several countries. Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi speaking at the Grand Mosque in MosulAbu Bakr al-Baghdadi speaking at the Grand Mosque in Mosul on 29 June 2014


As well as the group’s broadcast of gory beheadings and executions of captives, including Western journalists and aid workers, it has claimed responsibility for international in terror attacks in Saudi Arabia, Tunisia, Libya, Afghanistan and Pakistan.


Atrocities in France, Australia and the US have also been carried out by gunmen pledging allegiance to the group.


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Charlie Winter, a researcher London-based counter extremism think tank the Quilliam Foundation, said Isis will be “more active than ever” over the coming month as the one-year anniversary of the Islamic State approaches.


It coincides with Ramadan, which was also an active time for the group in 2013, when Isis militants freed hundreds of inmates from two of Iraq’s largest prisons – Abu Ghraib and Taji.



Mr Winter said that recent gains seizing the cities of Ramadi and Palmyra in Iraq and Syria will have been “meticulously” timed to give Isis a much-needed perception of momentum.


“There is a concerted effort to appear as relevant as ever, stronger than ever and more defiant than ever in the face of international opposition,” he added, saying the group would be planning "more violence, more advances, more attacks".


The US is heading two separate international coalitions conducting air strikes against Isis in both Iraq and Syria, while Kurds, Iranian-backed militias and government troops are fighting on the ground.


ArtsBeat: Olsen Twins Won’t Appear In ‘Full House’ Reboot



The coming Netflix reboot of “Full House” will move forward without Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen, the twins who took turns playing the cheeky Michelle Tanner.










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Var, France: It's Provence, but where are the crowds?



You might think that the south of France would be among the most well-known holiday destinations in Europe. But heading west from St-Tropez, the long swathe of coastline and its Var hinterland are full of delightful surprises and hidden gems. We stayed in the village of Rayol, about 40 minutes from St-Tropez along the meandering coast road. The houses cling to the hillside as it plunges down to the sea, and at the bottom lies a cove split into two small but charming beaches. The four-star Hotel Bailli de Suffren has a superb restaurant overlooking the Mediterranean where you can indulge in exquisite provençal lamb.


If you climb back up 100 or so steps you reach the village’s only other hotel, Terrasses du Bailli, run by the charming Dutch owner Caroline Thetiot. The new rooms have large balconies overlooking the bay and the three Golden Islands – Porquerolles, Port-Cros and Levant. Next to the hotel runs a disused railway line that proves popular with joggers and cyclists and affords a view of the precipitous cliffs and hidden bays.


Les Terrasses du BailliLes Terrasses du Bailli The centre of the village is Maurin des Maures, a restaurant that doubles as the village bar. It’s always lively, a great place from which to watch the world go by. Presiding over his fiefdom is chef Dédé, a local character with flowing white hair and bushy moustache renowned for his fresh fish dishes – try the squid stuffed with pork and the sea bass, as well as the apple tart with cinnamon ice cream.


Dédé, aka André del Monte, is also president of the gardens at the Domaine du Rayol, where the 2013 film Renoir was shot. The climate here has long proved ideal for plantsmen to introduce all manner of flora to Europe, and the Mediterranean gardens were used to develop stock before the plants were taken up to Paris.


Tucked in the Maures mountains lies another horticultural hotspot, the hilltop village of Bormes-les-Mimosas, which, as the name suggests, is festooned with flowers. And not just mimosas – there are more than 700 different varieties bedecking the charming alleyways, full of galleries and craft shops that abruptly give way to dramatic views of forests and the bay of Lavandou.


The garden theme continues on the broad, tranquil boulevards of Hyères, lined with palms and lemon and orange trees. The city vies with Amsterdam as the Continent’s biggest supplier of cut flowers, and there’s actually a law forbidding the public from throwing oranges at each other. This 19th-century obsession reflects the kind climate which brings 300 days of sunshine a year and led to Hyères becoming the first proper resort in the south of France.


Monaco was still a fishing village when the term Côte d’Azur was coined in Hyères. The wide streets are adorned with mansions designed by Pierre Chapoulart – his own hôtel particulier, the North African-influenced Palais Lutétia, is a beautiful example.


But this is also a city of contrasts; the grandiose style is threaded with narrow medieval passageways leading up to the hilltop citadel and medieval fortifications, while where Hyères meets the sea there’s a fishing port, salt marshes with flamingos, a world championship kite-surfing beach and the three islands, all within the city limits. It’s an intoxicating blend which can be enjoyed in a relaxed, small-town atmosphere that you wouldn’t find in Cannes or Marseille.


In the upper reaches you turn a corner and come across another twist, Villa Noailles, which was a haven for artists such as Dalí, Giacometti, Buñuel and Brecht in the inter-war years. It still looks a very modern construction, a working art installation that bizarrely featured a compulsory sports programme, a painstaking attempt to unleash creativity in the most sympathetic environment.


No visit to the region should be attempted without sampling the local rosé, the tipple of choice even for the locals. The time-honoured traditions of Var viticulture have been given a fresh, organic impetus at Château Léoube, a state-of-the-art facility built around an ancient castle. It’s much more of an experience than your average vineyard, featuring an alfresco café located next to its own excellent private beach.


There’s also a hidden gem of a beach alongside Fort de Brégançon. This 16th-century castle is perched on a rock in the sea and can only be accessed by a guarded causeway because it has been the official holiday residence of French presidents since the 1960s. It was closed to the public until last year and you must make an appointment to visit. Don’t try to sneak in by swimming to it from the beach, though – there’s a €10m (£7m) fine if you breach the 200-metre exclusion zone in the water.


Brégançon is just one of the places that are revealing their long-held secrets in the Var. If the Brits thought they knew all about Provence, it’s time to think again.


Getting there


Andrew Tong flew with easyJet (0843 104 5000; easyJet.com), which flies to both Nice and Marseille. Toulon is also a gateway to the Var region; the airport, located in Hyères, is served by Cityjet (0871 221 2452; cityjet.com) from London City in July and August and by Flybe (0871 700 2000; flybe.com) from Bournemouth until 27 September. Eurostar trains run from London St Pancras and Ashford to Marseille (eurostar.com).


Staying there


Les Terrasses du Bailli, Rayol (00 33 4 98 04 47 00; lebaillidesuffren.com/hotel-terrasses-var). Doubles from €125 room only.


Visiting there


Domaine du Rayol – Jardin des Méditerranées (00 33 4 98 04 44 00; domainedurayol.org).


Château Léoube, Bormes les Mimosas (00 33 4 94 64 80 03; chateauleoube.com).


Villa Noailles, Hyères (00 33 4 98 08 01 98; villanoailles-hyeres.com).


Fort de Bregançon (bregancon.monuments-nationaux.fr/en). Admission €10.


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Maria de Villota: Marussia will not face action over the Duxford runway crash that led to F1 driver's death



De Villota suffered the serious accident during a straight-line testing session at Duxford Airfield on 3 July 2012, where she hit the back of a support truck and suffered extensive facial injuries.


Her death, which came in October 2013, came “as a consequence of the neurological injuries she suffered” in the crash, despite being cleared to drive again after the loss of her right eye.


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Having been driving up to 200mph during the test, the collision was described as a “freak accident” as it happened at relatively low speed. An internal investigation carried out by Marussia – which is now rebranded as Manor Grand Prix Racing following their bailout early this year – “excluded the car as a factor in the accident”, and the news of the HSE’s investigation coming to a conclusion will result in no action being taken against any party involved in the accident.


De Villota died at the age of 33De Villota died at the age of 33 An HSE spokesman confirmed: "The investigation is now complete and no enforcement action is being taken.


"Both the company [Manor Grand Prix Racing] and the DP’s [deceased person’s] family have been informed."


The spokesman added that “all reasonable lines of enquiry” had been investigated.


De Villota has been named Marussia test driverDe Villota has been named Marussia test driver De Villota was behind the wheel of an F1 for the first time when the crash happened at the Cambridgeshire runway, having been named as the test driver for Marussia for the 2012 season. Her father, Emilio de Villota, was also an F1 driver who competed in the 1970s.


Spanish born De Villota passed away on 11 October 2013, aged 33, and had married Rodrigo Garcia Millan just three months before her tragic death.





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Britain's Got Talent 2015 live semi-final one: Entity Allstars and Cor Glanaethwy make final



Cor Glanaethwy won the public vote to zoom automatically into Sunday night’s grand show before judges Simon Cowell, Amanda Holden, David Walliams and Alesha Dixon chose their favourite from the other top three contenders.


Walliams gave cute 12-year-old Henry Gallagher his vote but the rest of the panel opted to save Harry Potter-inspired Entity Allstars instead. Dixon had used her Golden Buzzer on the Essex collective earlier in the series, sending them straight to the live semis.




Nine acts competed for places in the final, with Mitch and Cally the Wonderdog coming fifth and breaking the world record for most balloons popped by a dog (niche, yes, but congrats to them anyway).


Latino singer Ricky Martin performed new song "Mr Put-It-Down" while hosts Ant and Dec made light of the evacuation of the Britain’s Got Talent studio last week.


A World War II bomb was discovered near Wembley Stadium and later safely detonated. "Hitler tried to stop us and for the second time we defeated Hitler," Cowell joked.


Cor Glanaethwy will be singing in the Britain's Got Talent finalCor Glanaethwy will be singing in the Britain’s Got Talent final


The Britain’s Got Talent live semi-finals continue every night this week, with magician Michael Late, dance group Old Men Grooving and dog act Jules O’Dwyer and Matisse among the acts taking to the stage tonight.


The big prize is £250,000 in cash and the opportunity to appear at the Royal Variety Performance.


Tune in to Britain’s Got Talent at 7.30pm on ITV, with the results show following at 9.30pm.


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Chiara D'Angelo interview: Arctic activist who spent 66 hours suspended from anchor said nature inspired her to continue protest



Chiara D’Angelo attached herself on Friday evening to the anchor of the Arctic Challenger as it moored north of Seattle. The ship is among those that Royal Dutch Shell intend to use as they drill for oil in the Arctic Ocean off northwestern Alaska later this summer.


Ms D’Angelo ended her protest at around 9.30m. Speaking from the town of Bellingham, she told the The Independent that when she started the protest, she had no idea how long she would manage to remain suspended from the anchor.



“I feel extremely fortunate and surrounded by love,” she said. “There must have been 15 times when I said ‘I can’t do this any more. But then I’d see an otter, or a bird overhead, or else my friends did these supply runs to me, and I’d manage to keep going.”


She added: “I am just so amazed that we were able to create this protest and it it came true.”


Shell’s plans also have drawn large protests in Seattle, where a large floating drill rig is being prepared for the operation to drill in the remote and dangerous Chukchi Sea, off northwestern Alaska.


Over the weekend, Matt Fuller, a fellow activist, joined Ms D’Angelo and also hung from the anchor until he asked for the coast guard to assist him in getting off in the early hours of Sunday.


A spokesman for the coast guard, Lt Dana Warr, said the service had no plans to charge Ms D’Angelo with any offence.


Ms D’Angelo said she and her fellow activists were now regrouping to continue their protests against the Shell operation.


She said: “This is just a very small act in a large progression of momentum.”





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Bits Blog: Who’s the Watchdog? In Europe, the Answer Is Complicated





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Students Measure Space Dust as New Horizons Heads for Pluto



In the nine years that NASA’s New Horizons spacecraft has spent zooming toward Pluto, most of the seven instruments aboard the piano-size probe have been in hibernation, waiting for their chance to plumb the mysteries of our solar system. One, however, has been collecting and pinging back data all this time, a tireless worker with a taste for dust.


The instrument, known as the Venetia Burney Student Dust Counter, was created at the University of Colorado, Boulder, by a small group of students in physics, mechanical engineering, aeronautics and astrophysical sciences. At the time of launch, it was the only student-led instrument on any interplanetary mission, and it has gone farther from Earth than any other. Its purpose aboard New Horizons is to measure the amount and density of space dust encountered on the journey to the dwarf planet, analyzing the remnants of colliding objects like asteroids, comets and expired planets. With this information, scientists will be able to understand more about activity in the Kuiper Belt, a ring of icy debris just beyond the orbit of Neptune.


The instrument was first proposed by Mihaly Horanyi, a physics professor at the university, as part of the school’s pitch to NASA to piggyback on a mission to Pluto. While the university’s Laboratory for Atmospheric and Space Physics, where Dr. Horanyi is a research associate, was not chosen to lead the mission, New Horizons’ eventual principal investigator, Alan Stern, from the Southwest Research Institute, wanted a dust instrument on the spacecraft. So Dr. Horanyi put in a second proposal, this time for an instrument built and run entirely by students, and in 2003 NASA approved the Student Dust Counter.


“There is a strong scientific rationale to have a dust instrument onboard,” Dr. Horanyi said. “Dust measurements beyond Pluto will give estimates on the density and size distributions of the Kuiper Belt objects. These measurements are critical to compare our own dust disk — the Zodiacal dust cloud — to the dust disks observed around many other stars.”


The project started with three students Dr. Horanyi had recruited from his own faculty. Soon, word spread around campus that a professor was looking for students to work on a NASA-led mission to Pluto. “In a matter of months, we had 20 or so students on the team,” Dr. Horanyi said. Though it was an academic project, the Student Dust Counter had to adhere to the same NASA standards as the other instruments on New Horizons, which meant regular reviews in front of panels of visiting NASA engineers. (Dr. Horanyi remembers it more as an “interrogation.”) In the two years it took to build the dust counter, many students graduated and moved on, replaced by a new batch of undergraduates. Of the original team, four students are still at the University of Colorado, Boulder, in some capacity; two graduated, but eventually returned to work on the Student Dust Counter.


Tiffany Finley came onboard as the project manager in 2002, while she was a graduate student. She was responsible for seeing the instrument all the way through, from design to construction to calibration. “I’d just been looking for something cool to work on, and suddenly it was like, wait, you guys are going to Pluto? Sign me up,” she said. After graduating, Ms. Finley worked as an aerospace engineer before landing a job at the Southwest Research Institute, first with the NASA Juno mission to Jupiter and then with New Horizons. She is now responsible for command sequencing on the Student Dust Counter — creating a series of orders that tell the instrument what to do and when to do it. (Dr. Horanyi joked that Ms. Finley started out as his student and is now his boss.)


Similarly, David James began work on the dust counter in 2003 for his physics Ph.D., with Dr. Horanyi as his adviser. His work looked at the polyvinylidene fluoride detectors that make up the dust counter, which generate a charge when hit with a dust particle. The detectors are composed of a plastic film and coated with a thin layer of metal; when a dust particle hits the detectors, the charges rearrange themselves, creating an electronic signal. The Student Dust Counter measures this signal and sends the information back to Earth for analysis.


Dr. James, too, left the university for a few years after graduating, but returned after realizing that the dust counter was a unique opportunity. “New Horizons is one of the greatest missions in space history,” Dr. James said. “To continue to be part of that, especially on a project you started working on as a student, is too exciting to pass up.” Dr. James is now overseeing the latest batch of Colorado students recruited to work with the instrument as New Horizons gears up for its flyby of Pluto in July.


Dr. James and Ms. Finley have fond memories of summers spent in the lab working on the dust counter, despite the sleepless nights spent worrying about the NASA review panels. Dr. James recalls one long week testing the instrument in various temperatures to make sure it could survive the journey to Pluto. The students worked in 24-hour shifts, juggling classes and other obligations, to document the procedure.


“We were driven by the knowledge that if our little instrument broke while up in space, it would damage the entire craft and put the whole mission in jeopardy,” Dr. James said. “We were solving problems students aren’t normally required to solve, and that proved to be invaluable experience.”


Dr. Horanyi and his team have been steadily collecting data from the Student Dust Counter during its nine-year trip, publishing a number of research papers. However, the dust counter’s big moment is yet to come. After the Pluto flyby, New Horizons is scheduled to keep flying away from the sun, with enough power to continue comfortably for another 20 to 25 years, exploring unfamiliar parts of the solar system.


“If you were an alien world looking into our solar system and saw all the dust, what you’d really be looking at is the footprints of our planets,” Dr. James said. “Similarly, if we look at other solar systems, we can do the same. That’s why these tiny particles of dust are so important. They can tell us what used to be there.”


Last year, Dr. Stern at the Southwest Research Institute organized a reunion for the 30 or so students who had worked on the Student Dust Counter. For Dr. Horanyi, it was an emotional moment.


“That’s 14 years’ worth of people on the same project,” he said. “To see that so many people still care deeply about it was an incredible thing to witness.”




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From floating cities to high rise farms: Experts outline the future of Britain's architecture



But super-deep underground basements are set to be a normal part of the  way we live in the future, according to a panel of architectural experts.


Floating cities and high rise farms are also predicted to shape Britain’s landscape for future generations, according to some of the country’s leading experts.


In new research they outline the future form of the places where people will live and work.


Spaceports for travel to the Moon and Mars are also expected to become a reality within the next 100 years, they say.


The advances in engineering and architecture to make this possible will be fuelled by demands from growing populations and response to climate change, according to the expert panel. One in four would like to see floating cities become a realityOne in four would like to see floating cities become a reality


It includes award-winning architects Arthur Mamou-Mani and Toby Burgess; urbanist Linda Aitken; and Dr Rhys Morgan, director of engineering and education, the Royal Academy of Engineering.


Read more: England’s modern architectural gems join heritage list
New mansions: monstrous carbuncles or superb architecture?
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"We may build downwards, creating additional space through super deep basements, or we may need to create floating conurbations on major rivers or even out to sea. And how we grow and access food, incorporating urban farming into the built environment, as well as harnessing natural energy sources, will result in dramatically different streetscapes and skylines," commented Linda Aitken.


“There is rarely a ‘eureka’ moment,” when it comes to advances, according to Dr Morgan. “Engineering feats which are currently out of reach require time for the pieces to fit together and the minds responsible for developing the ideas to work through all the wrong avenues before achieving what is currently impossible,” he added. The idea of roof top city farms is the third most likely development over the coming centuryThe idea of roof top city farms is the third most likely development over the coming century


While the future predictions of the experts may be dismissed as little more than fanciful notions by some, almost half of Britons agree that super deep basements will become a reality. But while they are the most likely advance people expect to happen, they are beaten into second place by floating cities when it comes to the one people would most welcome. Having 3D printed homes, rooftop farms, and spaceports to the Moon and Mars make up the rest of the top five architectural advances that people would like to see.


The research is released to mark the launch of an Impossible Engineering series, starting on UKTV’s Yesterday channel at 9pm tonight, which looks at things such as tubular skyscrapers and magnetic levitation trains – once regarded as ahead of their time.


How our landscape could change


Future MPs will spend much of their time hidden underground, with the House of Commons set above an enormous six storey underground complex. It will be an example of massive basements which will become the norm in Britain in years to come. The underground space will be so vast that it will include gardens, parks, swimming pools, gyms, hotels, and even a football pitch. It would also have places to eat, sleep and work. Above ground, a huge glass pyramid atrium would provide natural light from the courtyard at the Palace of Westminster.


The idea of super deep basements tops the list of predictions thought most likely to come true. Some 41 per cent of Britons think these will become a hidden part of the landscape.


But when it comes to what people actually want, huge underground spaces are second to sea cities. While more than one in five people want to see enormous basements, one in four would like to see floating cities become a reality.


A combination of growing populations along with rising sea levels due to climate change could see the creation of floating cities. The reef-like structures would rise above the sea and would be linked to the mainland by huge roads. The notion is seen as the second most likely to become a reality in the decades to come, with one in three (30 per cent) of Britons thinking it is viable.


And in 100 years, urban dwellers will no longer need to travel out to the country if they want to see cows and sheep. The idea of roof top city farms is the third most likely development over the coming century, with more than a quarter (28 per cent) thinking that the future will see cows and sheep grazing on fields atop skyscrapers. And one in seven (16 per cent) would welcome such a development.





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McNeil Robinson II, 72, Organist and Composer, Is Dead



McNeil Robinson II, an acclaimed organist, composer and teacher, died on May 9 in Manhattan. He was 72.


His death was confirmed by a friend, F. Anthony Thurman, who said Mr. Robinson had been in poor health for some time.


A gifted improviser, Mr. Robinson imparted that skill to many students in private lessons, as well as at the Mannes College of Music and the Manhattan School of Music, where he was chairman of the organ department. He was the organist of the Park Avenue Synagogue from 1965 until 2012, and had also long been the organist and music director at the Park Avenue Christian Church. He left that church in 2008 because it was adopting a less traditional style of worship, and moved to the Holy Trinity Catholic Church on the Upper West Side, where he worked until last fall. Earlier in his career, he was at the Church of St. Mary the Virgin in Midtown.


His improvisational and compositional style was harmonically adventurous but still classical. In or out of church, his manner and his tongue could be anything but angelic.


“Neil smoked like a chimney, and could both charm people or offend them with equal ease,” James E. Thomashower, executive director of the American Guild of Organists, wrote in one of many tributes to Mr. Robinson on the group’s website. “He said and did outrageous things and got away with them because of his charismatic personality and the twinkle in his blue eyes.”


His improvisational and compositional style was harmonically adventurous but still classical.


Mr. Robinson’s survivors include his wife, Maria Cristina Robinson, and a brother, Robert Michael Robinson.


McNeil Robinson II was born in Birmingham, Ala., on March 16, 1943. As a teenager he studied piano at the conservatory there and performed as a soloist with the Birmingham Symphony, now the Alabama Symphony Orchestra. After attending Birmingham Southern College on a full scholarship, he moved to New York City in 1962 to study piano at Mannes with Leonard Shure.


He began organ studies at 23 at the Juilliard School, with Vernon de Tar and Anthony Newman. He also studied composition with Vincent Persichetti. After graduating in 1970, he studied in the United States and abroad with some of the most famous organists and composers of the day, including the French virtuoso Marcel Dupré, who praised Mr. Robinson’s recording of one of his pieces as “a magnificent performance of my work.”


Mr. Robinson’s own compositions for organ include the Concerto for Organ and Orchestra, first performed with the San Francisco Symphony in 1984, and the “Dismas Variations.” His works have been published by Theodore Presser, C. F. Peters and Oxford University Press, and in many hymnals. The Hymnal 1982 of the Episcopal Church has two, one a treatment of “While shepherds watched their flocks by night,” and the other of a plainsong melody.


Mr. Robinson played recitals in both hemispheres and conducted the premieres of many works by such 20th-century composers as Jacob Druckman and Jack Gottlieb. He also revived long-neglected works by Pergolesi, Scarlatti and Cavalli, as well as early pieces by Mozart and Méhul.




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Hitching a ride to South Korea: what it's like being the only female passenger on board a cargo ship heading to Asia



I found a travel agency based in London that booked this sort of thing, checked it as best I could to assure my mother I wasn’t being sold into slavery, and found myself a few months later, standing on an upper deck, ready to depart for Korea.


As I approached the security booth at the port entrance gate, a little old man with a gigantic moustache leaned forward. “You working?” I found it encouraging that a young blonde lady would be presumed to be working in a shipyard, but told him, no, I was a passenger. After flipping through about one and a half pages of the “Crew List,” he came to a sheet that said, “Passenger List.” There was one name on it: mine.


A crew member in the control roomA crew member in the control room I didn’t expect to be the only passenger on board (the paperwork said they could take up to eight), much less the only woman. The entirety of the officers (who were all German) and the crew (who were all Filipino), however, treated me wonderfully; they were simply thrilled to have a new face in the mix.


In the morning, I shuffled downstairs from my tiny cabin to the Officers’ Mess Room, where I took a seat at the captain’s table next to a super-silent and brooding older man who happened to be the chief engineer. The captain himself was a gruff, grey-haired, bearded man from Hamburg. He was on the precipice of retirement and uninterested in most of what was going on in the shipping industry nowadays. I, of course, was wholly interested in everything going on in the shipping industry nowadays. It did not make for good breakfast conversation.


As I contemplated a non-lame way to ask about the ship, the affable, blonde, thirty-something first mate burst through the door. He was smiley but still very poised and proper, tall and somewhat goofy, an excellent conversationalist. One of his favourite pastimes was teasing the captain in a rousing round of “poke the bear”, chortling at his own jokes with a funny gulping noise and grinning a huge grin whenever the captain would get irritated. Of all the officers, he was the one giddily walking into breakfast at 0800 after having already worked four hours, hollering, “GOOD MORNING!” as the chief engineer grumbled but didn’t bat an eye, and the captain muttered something as he rubbed his eyes. I just smiled and said, “Good morning!” back, though with significantly less gusto.


Up on deckUp on deck With enough time and coffee and jibes from the first mate, though, the captain seemed to come around. I had been sitting on the sidelines, relishing the delightful banter and silently shoving buttered rolls in my mouth when the captain suddenly turned and looked at me in such a stern way I thought he was going to command me to swab the deck. “The first mate and I will be drinking beers at 1100 on “D” Deck, starboard side,” he said matter-of-factly. “You join us, yes?” Surprised by this sudden acceptance into what appeared to be a private chummy routine, I said, “Sure, sounds fantastic.” We chatted a bit more, mostly about whether or not they felt like their lives were a movie like Captain Phillips, and then the captain got up to leave. “Remember,” he said, pointing upstairs, “Beer at 11.”


My daily ritual included taking the full interval between breakfast and lunch to wander about the ship’s upper and lower decks, making a full circle from the starboard side, up around to the front at the bow, down along the port side, looping to the lower deck on the back of the boat at the stern, and back around to the starboard side. It was relaxing and somewhat thrilling to lean on the edge of the barely-there rail, knowing that on a cruise ship this same rail would be excessively fortified to prevent any shuffleboard pucks, small children, or lap dogs from slipping through the gaps. Staring down at the churning ocean below slapping the sides of the ship, we were moving incredibly fast, and no one knew where I was for hours at a time. I tightened my grip.


The containers were fascinating. They were multi-coloured and labelled with a dozen different companies from around the world. As the first mate described it to me, different companies rent different containers and place them aboard the ship. They’re required to tell the shipping company what it contains if it’s to be refrigerated or if it contains hazardous material, but otherwise the company has no idea what it’s moving in these containers. It was fun to try to guess what North America was moving over to Asia. A few days into the trip, I noticed some tiny brown pebbles that suddenly appeared on the deck as I was making my rounds. I’d sweep them away with my foot, but the next day they’d return. It turned out that one of the containers had not been closed properly in port and was pouring out its contents. I was curious, and (quite illegally, probably) climbed up one of the ladders leading to the open edge of the container to sneak a peek. As soon as I reached the top rung a gust of wind blew through the gap between the containers, showering me with dried lentils.


Sarah Royal’s cabinSarah Royal’s cabin The containers were mostly old, with several rust spots and dings in the sides that belied when a new guy had been operating the crane in port. In some places, while I was looping around the decks, the containers were actually suspended above my head. I’d linger in this cavernous spot, just near the front of the boat where the bow began to curve forward, and hear the echoes of the clanks and clangs of metal hitting metal as the ship pitched slightly on the waves. It was a great way to rattle the troubles out of my brain. Sort of like a sensory immersion tank.


In that spot, there were patches of sunlight that would stream through the gaps between the containers overhead, so I’d post myself up on one of the protruding cylindrical posts used to tie the ship to the dock (“bollards,” in official nautical speak) and sit peacefully to zone out staring at waves. The ship was so massive, I very rarely came across any of the deckhands as I roamed around, but this time one of them found me. “Making yourself at home, eh?” he said with a huge grin. Before I could even tell if he approved or disapproved, he said, “Wait right there—don’t move.” Certainly. I hadn’t really any plans for sudden movements, sir.


He returned a few minutes later with a deck chair complete with an ultra-thick cushion on top. “This is the kind of thing you get on an actual cruise,” I said to him, dumbfounded and half-expecting him to produce a blended margarita from behind his back. He just grinned stupidly again, proud and pleased with himself for thinking of it, and said, “Hey, we don’t always work so hard—sometimes we get to relax, too.”


And indeed, he was right. After successive nights eating all meals in separate quarters—the German officers (and me, the blonde American ship guest who looked German) eating German food in the German mess hall, the Filipino crew eating Filipino food in the Filipino mess hall—the captain decided we should blend our three represented cultures and bond over something we all have in common: grilling meat and getting drunk. We decided to throw a barbecue on deck.


At 1700, when their shift ended, a bunch of the deckhands scurried about—setting up tables, posting up tarps for wind blockage, fighting over who would man the grill. I was excited to see what beer would do to get folks loosened up, especially for those who, like the chief engineer, previously were not. After a few, he began chatting with me about growing up in East Germany, and I lapped it up. “Everything was better when it came from West Germany, even when it was not,” he said in his thick accent, leaning over the edge of a railing with the most casual body language I’ve ever seen a German display. He took another swig. “I remember one time we got coffee from West Germany that was very expensive and so awful. We all pretended it was very good so as not to look stupid.”


A barbecue on deckA barbecue on deck I was thrilled for the opportunity to sit back and watch the others loosen up from their workdays and workmonths. After so much time at sea, this little “grill every meat we have on board and drink all the beers” extravaganza was the most normalised landlubbing event they could throw for themselves. I sat back with the captain, who was a natural observer rather than participant, and we watched the Filipino guys pass around a guitar and play successive 1990s pop radio hits. After spouting Zombie by The Cranberries and Tears in Heaven by Eric Clapton, they started up with What’s Going On?  by Four Non-Blondes. I turned to the Captain next to me and said, “Uh, would you hold my drink for a moment?” and scampered over to sing lead. It’s one of my karaoke favourites. I killed. The next morning I was feeling quite hungover and, of course, it was sunny outside. I felt like a real seafarer, armed with a hammock and securing ropes my friend had bestowed to me before my voyage, knotting the ropes around the white-painted piping, pulling the lassos tight against the wind that was trying to twirl them about, clipping the carabiner closed as I tucked the parachute of the hammock tight under my arm and prayed it didn’t lift me up over the rail and overboard. Finally having both sides clipped and taut, I gently lay down in it, slouching with only six inches clearance, maybe, to the deck, and felt the sea breeze and sun hit my face hard, while I smelled the diesel fuel and heard the rumbling dull roar of the ship, with the refrigerated containers buzzing in the background. Moby Dick in hand—because what better place to tackle the high school reading you’ve ignored for  15 years—I held the corners of the pages down and suddenly remembered I was in my own seafaring story. There were 360 fucking degrees of ocean around me. I was bound for Asia.



 


On the lower deck, right at the stern of the boat near the rudder, I found a spot underneath an exposed staircase and looked down at the water over the railing. This was as close as I could be to the water on this vessel—it was maybe two or three meters down, I thought, now that I was measuring like a seawoman the rest of the planet. I leaned on a post to be able to keep my hands warm in my pockets, having dozens of random thoughts float through my head and pass right by without consequence. I really couldn’t recall when last I’d had the time for that luxury. Suddenly, I spot some tiny dolphin fins jumping in the distance. “Gee, wouldn’t it be nice to have them come very close to the boat while I’m standing in this spot,” I say out loud to the ocean, as talking to one’s self is what you do when you’re standing alone on the back of a bellowing ship. “Or even better, if it were a wha—” I nearly fall backwards as a giant puff of blowhole water roars up right in front of my face, and slowly, a heartbeat later, a massive sleek, dark grey body slides upwards in the same spot, hanging at the surface for a few seconds as it arches back downward, showing its dorsal fin just before it dips back below. I was so taken aback by my apparent manifestation that I nearly tripped trying to scamper towards the stern to see it do its thing two more times. And then that was it—the boat moved on, she was out of sight. I blinked a few times, frozen. I felt like I was on drugs.


Much of my experience on the ship could be likened to drugs, really: staring at the swirling waves too long and then turning to look at the floor or the steps or a container made me feel like I took psychedelics, like my whole reality became a lava lamp for thirty seconds. There were times when the rocking and pitching of the ship went past the point of “noticeable” and became “I feel thoroughly drunk when I’m walking”. Conjuring a fucking whale seemed fairly typical.


If I ever need to feel like I’m not doing enough career-wise, I can sit back and wistfully think of the ship’s mechanic, who was only 19 and already knew more about seafaring and engineering than I ever will in this life or the next. He and I chatted on “E” Deck after dinner at sunset as the boat glided through the still waters of the Aleutian islands of Alaska. “When the ships go through pirate areas, the company makes rules—we cannot fight back, and we cannot have weapons,” he told me, preemptively sharing stories he felt would pique my interest. After silently appreciating the lack of pirates in the Pacific, I asked him if they did anything different themselves when they were in those pirate areas. He thought for a moment, then replied, “Well…we put the fire hoses over the sides, so if they try to climb up we can spray them back down, if that’s what you mean.” Hundreds of years of fighting pirates and that’s what we’ve got.


The view from the writer’s favourite spotThe view from the writer’s favourite spot We stared a while in silence as Alaska passed by in the golden glow of the sunset. I commented on how glorious it looked, how protected. He stretched his arms out to the sides and remarked, “Yes—you can only see this from the sea.”


After weird time and space mindfucks, like going to bed on the 31st and waking up on the 2nd after  we passed the international dateline, or having left Canada and sort of been in Alaska while ending up in Korea, my final day at sea came.


Today is the last day of slow moving for a long while, I thought to myself, and it was just as well. The uber-slow doesn’t suit me for too long. But the pacing of the decks, the staring at the greasy, rusted metal hoisted up to hold the dingy containers, the getting lost in the thousands of folds of waves—I was able to suspend my disbelief for a bit and pretend I existed back in the slow travel days, starring in my own movie of sorts. I laughed to myself, imagining writing a script about it at some point and delighting in the amount of blonde Germans I’d have to hire.


While packing up my cabin and shuffling through a variety of papers from the desk, I came across the ship company magazine. Right on the cover, so carefully and intentionally placed that I can’t believe I didn’t spot it before, it said: “Life writes the best scripts from reality.”





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McNeil Robinson II, 72, Organist and Composer, Is Dead



McNeil Robinson II, an acclaimed organist, composer and teacher, died on May 9 in Manhattan. He was 72.


His death was confirmed by a friend, F. Anthony Thurman, who said Mr. Robinson had been in poor health for some time.


A gifted improviser, Mr. Robinson imparted that skill to many students in private lessons, as well as at the Mannes College of Music and the Manhattan School of Music, where he was chairman of the organ department. He was the organist of the Park Avenue Synagogue from 1965 until 2012, and had also long been the organist and music director at the Park Avenue Christian Church. He left that church in 2008 because it was adopting a less traditional style of worship, and moved to the Holy Trinity Catholic Church on the Upper West Side, where he worked until last fall. Earlier in his career, he was at the Church of St. Mary the Virgin in Midtown.


His improvisational and compositional style was harmonically adventurous but still classical. In or out of church, his manner and his tongue could be anything but angelic.


“Neil smoked like a chimney, and could both charm people or offend them with equal ease,” James E. Thomashower, executive director of the American Guild of Organists, wrote in one of many tributes to Mr. Robinson on the group’s website. “He said and did outrageous things and got away with them because of his charismatic personality and the twinkle in his blue eyes.”


His improvisational and compositional style was harmonically adventurous but still classical.


Mr. Robinson’s survivors include his wife, Maria Cristina Robinson, and a brother, Robert Michael Robinson.


McNeil Robinson II was born in Birmingham, Ala., on March 16, 1943. As a teenager he studied piano at the conservatory there and performed as a soloist with the Birmingham Symphony, now the Alabama Symphony Orchestra. After attending Birmingham Southern College on a full scholarship, he moved to New York City in 1962 to study piano at Mannes with Leonard Shure.


He began organ studies at 23 at the Juilliard School, with Vernon de Tar and Anthony Newman. He also studied composition with Vincent Persichetti. After graduating in 1970, he studied in the United States and abroad with some of the most famous organists and composers of the day, including the French virtuoso Marcel Dupré, who praised Mr. Robinson’s recording of one of his pieces as “a magnificent performance of my work.”


Mr. Robinson’s own compositions for organ include the Concerto for Organ and Orchestra, first performed with the San Francisco Symphony in 1984, and the “Dismas Variations.” His works have been published by Theodore Presser, C. F. Peters and Oxford University Press, and in many hymnals. The Hymnal 1982 of the Episcopal Church has two, one a treatment of “While shepherds watched their flocks by night,” and the other of a plainsong melody.


Mr. Robinson played recitals in both hemispheres and conducted the premieres of many works by such 20th-century composers as Jacob Druckman and Jack Gottlieb. He also revived long-neglected works by Pergolesi, Scarlatti and Cavalli, as well as early pieces by Mozart and Méhul.




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Similac Advance Infant Formula to Be Offered G.M.O.-Free



The maker of Similac Advance, the top commercial baby formula brand in the United States, says it will begin selling the first mainstream baby formula made without genetically altered ingredients by the end of the month at Target.


Similac’s maker, the global health care company Abbott, said it would first offer a “non-G.M.O.” version of its best-selling Similac Advance, followed by a non-G.M.O. version of Similac Sensitive. Depending on sales, Abbott may offer other formulas free of such ingredients.


Abbott will join a growing number of companies offering popular products without genetically modified organisms. Consumer demand for such products has been growing, despite a concerted and expensive effort by trade groups representing major food manufacturers and the biotech industry to convince them that genetically altered ingredients are not harmful to human health.


“We listen to moms and dads, and they’ve told us they want a non-G.M.O. option,” said Chris Calamari, general manager of Abbott’s pediatric nutrition business. “We want to make sure we meet the desires of parents.”


A new online study of 1,829 adults selected by Fluent, a consumer marketing and advertising firm, found that nearly one in five of them said they preferred non-G.M.O. products.


“The preference for non-G.M.O. products in particular is more pronounced amongst shoppers with higher household incomes and with shoppers based in the Northeast,” said Matt Conlin of Fluent.


Most mainstream baby formula is made from various corn and soy derivatives, and more than 90 percent of those crops in America are grown from genetically altered seeds.


Over the last few years, consumers have petitioned Abbott and other big makers of infant formula to remove genetically altered ingredients.


That movement, Mr. Calamari said, had nothing to do with the introduction of non-G.M.O. versions of Similac, though. Rather, he said, the company’s own research had prompted the decision. “Over one-third of consumers say it would have appeal to them and give them peace of mind,” he said.


As consumer interest in improving health through nutrition has grown, Abbott has also begun moving to sell more of its products beyond niche audiences. For instance, the company recently began marketing Pedialyte, an oral electrolyte solution that has long been recommended for sick children by pediatricians, to adults.


“We’ve known that we always had an underground movement of adults who used it for various purposes,” said Lindsy Delco, a spokeswoman for Abbott. “We recently started digging into that and found that since 2012, one-third of our sales” are for adult use.


Abbott already has a G.M.O.-free formula in Similac Organic. (By law, organic products cannot contain genetically altered ingredients.) But the company said its research showed that parents wanted a G.M.O.-free version of the original Similac Advance, which was formulated to be more similar to breast milk than Similac Organic. 


In the 52 weeks that ended March 28, sales of all baby formulas totaled just over $4 billion in the United States, according to the market research company Nielsen.


Mark Kastel of the Cornucopia Institute, an organic advocacy and research group, said he was pleased that a major baby formula company would offer a G.M.O.-free product.


“Since formula is really the only thing infants eat for some time,” he said, parents are concerned about feeding them “products that are largely made from G.M.O. ingredients.”




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Maligned Study on Gay Unions Is Shaking Trust



He was a graduate student who seemingly had it all: drive, a big idea and the financial backing to pay for a sprawling study to test it.


In 2012, as same-sex marriage advocates were working to build support in California, Michael LaCour, a political science researcher at the University of California, Los Angeles, asked a critical question: Can canvassers with a personal stake in an issue — in this case, gay men and women — actually sway voters’ opinions in a lasting way?


He would need an influential partner to help frame, interpret and place into context his findings — to produce an authoritative scientific answer. And he went to one of the giants in the field, Donald P. Green, a Columbia University professor and co-author of a widely used text on field experiments.


“I thought it was a very ambitious idea, so ambitious that it might not be suitable for a graduate student,” said Dr. Green, who signed on as a co-author of Mr. LaCour’s study in 2013. “But it’s such an important question, and he was very passionate about it.”


Last week, their finding that gay canvassers were in fact powerfully persuasive with people who had voted against same-sex marriage — published in December in Science, one of the world’s leading scientific journals — collapsed amid accusations that Mr. LaCour had misrepresented his study methods and lacked the evidence to back up his findings.


On Tuesday, Dr. Green asked the journal to retract the study because of Mr. LaCour’s failure to produce his original data. Mr. LaCour declined to be interviewed, but has said in statements that he stands by the findings.


The case has shaken not only the community of political scientists but also public trust in the way the scientific establishment vets new findings. It raises broad questions about the rigor of rules that guide a leading academic’s oversight of a graduate student’s research and of the peer review conducted of that research by Science.


New, previously unreported details have emerged that suggest serious lapses in the supervision of Mr. LaCour’s work. For example, Dr. Green said he had never asked Mr. LaCour to detail who was funding their research, and Mr. LaCour’s lawyer has told Science that Mr. LaCour did not pay participants in the study the fees he had claimed.


Dr. Green, who never saw the raw data on which the study was based, said he had repeatedly asked Mr. LaCour to post the data in a protected databank at the University of Michigan, where they could be examined later if needed. But Mr. LaCour did not.


“It’s a very delicate situation when a senior scholar makes a move to look at a junior scholar’s data set,” Dr. Green said. “This is his career, and if I reach in and grab it, it may seem like I’m boxing him out.”


But Dr. Ivan Oransky, A co-founder of “Retraction Watch,” which first published news of the allegations and Dr. Green’s retraction request, said, “At the end of the day he decided to trust LaCour, which was, in his own words, a mistake.”


Many of the most contentious particulars of how the study was conducted are not yet known, and Mr. LaCour said he would produce a “definitive” accounting by the end of next week. Science has published an expression of concern about the study and is considering retracting it, said Marcia McNutt, editor in chief.


“Given the negative publicity that has now surrounded this paper and the concerns that have been raised about its irreproducibility, I think it would be in Michael LaCour’s best interest to agree to a retraction of the paper as swiftly as possible,” she said in an interview on Friday. “Right now he’s going to have such a black cloud over his head that it’s going to haunt him for the rest of his days.”


Only three months ago he posted on Facebook that he would soon be moving across country for his “dream job” as a professor at Princeton. That future could now be in doubt. A Princeton spokesman, Martin Mbugua, noting that Mr. LaCour was not yet an employee there, said, “We will review all available information and determine the next steps.”


Critics said the intense competition by graduate students to be published in prestigious journals, weak oversight by academic advisers and the rush by journals to publish studies that will attract attention too often led to sloppy and even unethical research methods. The now disputed study was covered by The New York Times, The Washington Post and The Wall Street Journal, among others.


“You don’t get a faculty position at Princeton by publishing something in the Journal Nobody-Ever-Heard-Of,” Dr. Oransky said. Is being lead author on a big study published in Science “enough to get a position in a prestigious university?” he asked, then answered: “They don’t care how well you taught. They don’t care about your peer reviews. They don’t care about your collegiality. They care about how many papers you publish in major journals.”


The details that have emerged about the flaws in the research have prompted heated debate among scientists and policy makers about how to reform the current system of review and publication. This is far from the first such case.


The scientific community’s system for vetting new findings, built on trust, is poorly equipped to detect deliberate misrepresentations. Faculty advisers monitor students’ work, but there are no standard guidelines governing the working relationship between senior and junior co-authors.


The reviewers at journals may raise questions about a study’s methodology or data analysis, but rarely have access to the raw data itself, experts said. They do not have time; they are juggling the demands of their own work, and reviewing is typically unpaid.


In cases like this one — with the authors on opposite sides of the country — that trust allowed Mr. LaCour to work with little supervision.


“It is simply unacceptable for science to continue with people publishing on data they do not share with others,” said Uri Simonsohn, an associate professor at the Wharton School of the University of Pennsylvania. “Journals, funding agencies and universities must begin requiring that data be publicly available.”


Mr. LaCour met Dr. Green at a summer workshop on research methods in Ann Arbor, Mich., that is part education, part pilgrimage for young scientists. Dr. Green is a co-author of the textbook “Field Experiments: Design, Analysis and Interpretation.” He has published more than 100 papers, on topics like campaign finance and party affiliation, and is one of the most respected proponents of rigorous analysis and data transparency in social science.


He is also known to offer younger researchers a hand up.


“If it is an interesting question, Don is interested,” said Brian Nosek, a professor of psychology at the University of Virginia who has collaborated with Dr. Green.


Mr. LaCour, whose résumé mentions a stint as the University of Texas Longhorns’ mascot “Hook Em” as well as an impressive list of academic honors, approached Dr. Green after class at the workshop one day with his idea.


His proposal was intriguing. Previous work had found that standard campaign tactics — ads, pamphleteering, conventional canvassing — did not alter core beliefs in a lasting way. Mr. LaCour wanted to test canvassing done by people who would personally be affected by the outcome of the vote.


His timing was perfect. The Los Angeles LGBT Center, after losing the fight over Proposition 8, which barred same-sex marriage in California, was doing just this sort of work in conservative parts of the county and wanted to see if it was effective. Dave Fleischer, director of the center’s leadership lab, knew Dr. Green and had told him of the center’s innovative canvassing methods.


“Don said we were in luck because there was a Ph.D. candidate named Mike LaCour who was interested in doing an experiment,” Mr. Fleischer said.


Money seemed ample for the undertaking — and Dr. Green did not ask where exactly it was coming from.


“Michael said he had hundreds of thousands in grant money, and, yes, in retrospect, I could have asked about that,” Dr. Green said. “But it’s a delicate matter to ask another scholar the exact method through which they’re paying for their work.”


Dr. McNutt said that for Dr. Green to be “in a situation where he’s so distant from the student that he would have so little opportunity to really keep tabs on what was happening with him and with this data set — it’s just not a good situation.”


The canvassing was done rigorously, Mr. Fleischer said. The LGBT Center sent people into neighborhoods that had voted against same-sex marriage, including Boyle Heights, South Central and East Los Angeles. The voters were randomly assigned to either gay or straight canvassers, who were trained to engage them respectfully in conversation.


Mr. LaCour’s job was to track those voters’ attitudes toward same-sex marriage multiple times, over nine months, using a survey tool called the “feeling thermometer,” intended to pick up subtle shifts. He reported a response rate of the participants who completed surveys, 12 percent, that was so high that Dr. Green insisted the work be replicated to make sure it held up.


Mr. LaCour told Dr. Green that the response rate was high because he was paying respondents to participate, a common and accepted practice. After he told that Dr. Green a second run of the experiment had produced similar results, Dr. Green signed on.


Mr. Fleischer said that sometime during the project, “Mike had the strong opinion that we would find that the gay canvassers were doing much better.”


Mr. Fleischer said he was doubtful that would be the result, noting that same-sex marriage advocates differ on whether gay or straight people are better at persuading opponents.


The LaCour-Green findings electrified some in the field. Joshua Kalla, a Ph.D. candidate at the University of California, Berkeley, saw the study presented before it was published.


“It was very exciting, and partly because it wasn’t just theoretical, it was something that could be applied in campaigns,” he said.


He and a fellow student, David Broockman, who will soon be an assistant professor at Stanford, decided to test the very same approach on another political issue, also working with the Los Angeles LGBT Center. Mr. Fleischer of the center said the issue was transgender equality in Florida. Mr. Kalla and Dr. Broockman paid participants as they thought Mr. LaCour had, but their response rate was only 3 percent.


“We started to wonder, ‘What are we doing wrong?’ ” Mr. Kalla said. “Our response rate was so low, compared to his.”


There are now serious questions about whether Mr. LaCour achieved the high response rate he claimed. He has acknowledged that he did not pay participants as he had claimed, according to Dr. Green and Dr. McNutt, the Science editor in chief.


In a letter that he sent through his lawyer, Dr. McNutt said, Mr. LaCour said he had instead allowed participants the chance to win an iPad, saying “that was incentive enough.” Dr. McNutt said the supposed payments had convinced the reviewers that the response rate was as high as the study reported.


Dr. Green asked Mr. LaCour for the raw data after the study came under fire. Mr. LaCour said in the letter to Dr. McNutt that he erased the raw data months ago, “to protect those who answered the survey,” Dr. McNutt said.


She said that it was possible some voters had responded to some surveys, but that it was most likely that too few had done so to provide enough data to reach persuasive conclusions.


Survey data comes in many forms, and the form that journal peer-reviewers see and that appears with the published paper is the “cleaned” and analyzed data. These are the charts, tables, and graphs that extract meaning from the raw material — piles of questionnaires, transcripts of conversations, “screen grabs” of online forms. Many study co-authors never see the raw material.


Mr. Kalla, trying to find out why he and Dr. Broockman were getting such a low response rate, called the survey company that had been working with Mr. LaCour. The company, which he declined to name, denied any knowledge of the project, he said.


“We were over at Dave’s place, and he was listening to my side of the conversation, and when I hung up,” we just looked at each other, he said. “Then we went right back into the data, because we’re nerdy data guys and that’s what we do.”


On Saturday, they quickly found several other anomalies in Mr. LaCour’s analysis and called their former instructor, Dr. Green. Over the weekend, the three of them, with the help of an assistant professor at Yale, Peter Aronow, discovered that statistical manipulations could easily have accounted for the findings. Dr. Green called Mr. LaCour’s academic adviser, Lynn Vavreck, an associate professor, who confronted Mr. LaCour.


Dr. McNutt of Science said editors there were still grappling with a decision on retracting.


“This has just hit us,” she said. “There will be a lot of time for lessons learned. We’re definitely going to be thinking a lot about this and what could have been done to prevent this from happening.”




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