Thursday 30 May 2013

The Pig Observation

Posted by Peter Tennant

You don't make a pig any fatter by weighting it. For years this has been my favourite animal-related moral, narrowly beating The Fox and the Grapes*. The pig observation is a classic remark on the value, or lack thereof, of examination as an educational device. You don't make a child any cleverer by testing it. Yet for every summer of my childhood (and much of my early adulthood), I was ritually weighed. Since I had a good memory, I rather enjoyed it. But much I believed that recounting the four chambers of a cow's stomach proved I was smart, it didn't; it just proved I could remember the four chambers of a cow's stomach.


This October, UK higher education takes part in its own pig weighting festival, the Research Excellence Framework (or REF). The premise is reasonable. The UK government has £1.76 billion that it wants to spend on research. Rather than dole it out equally, it's decided it's fairer (and more cost effective) to try and give the money to the places that do the most and the best research.

So far so fair. But how do you go about such a task? They could have done a complete audit. Each university presents the sum of all its research (in the form of books, publications etc) and the money is then given to those that have done the most. Except quality obviously matters more than quantity, so only those 'outputs' over a certain minimum standard will be deemed worthy of reward, with standard judged in the usual academic way, i.e. by groups of dusty professors. Presumably they were offered biscuits; professors will do anything for biscuits. Of course, they can't be expected to read everything (have you ever tried to read an academic paper? YAWN!), so instead universities only have to provide a selection of outputs for each researcher, and they don't have to include every member of staff either.

Sounds reasonable enough? Except you now have the formula for a right old mess. Especially once you add that as well as deciding how the money gets spent, the REF will also be used to judge reputation.

Poppleton University: Home to the fattest pigs outside the banking industry

Most people agree that academic league tables are a pretty useless way of comparing schools. Yet schools still do everything they can to maximise their standing. My school focused relentlessly on the C boundary (the grade considered a good pass in the English aged 16 examinations). If you were safely above it, you were on your own. If you were too far below it? Well, around 50 kids were expelled at aged 15 for 'behavioural problems'. The fact they had no hope of getting 5 subjects at C or above was presumably a convenient coincidence.

Similar shenanigans were apparent during the last audit of UK academic research. Some departments amusingly entered only a handful of their best performing staff to boost their showing. This time, star researchers are being parachuted in like premier league football stars and some places are even employing specialist REF gurus to help boost their submissions.

But isn't this all just harmless pig trading? Well, there's another more insidious problem. You can't measure something without changing it. In fact, you can't even observe something without changing it. In a remarkable experiment that not only forms the foundation of quantum physics, but also (and more importantly) forms my favourite non-animal related moral, it can be shown that the universe itself will mischievously change its behaviour when it's being observed. Fire a beam of electrons at two narrow slits and they will make a pattern as if each electron has miraculously gone through both slits at the same time. Set up monitors on each slit to watch this happening and... the pattern changes... to the boring 'one electron per slit' one that you would classically expect. Somehow the electrons know when they're being watched and behave differently. Like me if I'm practising a silly voice and then realise someone can hear me.

In trying to measure 'quality', the REF changes the research environment in a number of ways, the biggest being a dangerous shift towards short-termism. To be REFable (the quite unsavoury term used to mean 'worthy of submission') a member of staff usually needs (among other things) four high quality publications within the audit timeframe. Firstly, this means that a lot of staff are going to be branded as 'unworthy' despite producing work that is 'recognised internationally'**. Which isn't very nice. Or very motivating. If a group of dusty professors told me that my research wasn't any good, I'd instantly conclude they're all past it. So yes, I'd be just like the fox in the Fox and the Grapes. Only with a slightly less bushy tail. Secondly, focussing on 'four high quality publications' doesn't leave much time for any real scientific exploration, i.e. the kind that takes a lot of time and repeated effort to perfect. Like Darwin's On the Origin of Species. 20 years to write a single book? There's no way Darwin would have been REFable.

This shortermism is further exaggerated by the REF's attempt to measure 'impact'. The argument goes like this: since the public pay for academic research they deserve to see tangible benefits. Thanks to 'evidence based medicine' this isn't too hard for someone working in public health, just come up with some good evidence and eventually it'll filter through the system***. But for other subjects… Computing? Electricity? E=MC^2? List the world's greatest intellectual advances and most of them have one thing in common: it took years for any of them to have a measurable 'impact' on society. Then they changed the world.

So next time you set about trying to measure something, think carefully about the possible side effects. In other words, beware Goodhart's Law: 'When a measure becomes a target, it ceases to be a good measure'. Targets are blamed for many evils within the NHS. The REF seems pretty tame in comparison. It may cost millions, stress out thousands, and undermine the very heart of scientific endeavour, but there was no alternative, especially not one that was considerably cheaper and easier... Actually, scratch that last point... I don't know about you, but I fancy a bacon sandwich…



*The Fox and the Grapes is my favourite of Aesop's fables, and a classic illustration of cognitive dissonance. A hungry fox spies some grapes hanging from a tree. Several times he tries to reach them, but he can never quite jump high enough. Eventually, he gives up and concludes the grapes were probably sour anyway, thereby reducing the dissonance between his desire to eat them and his inability to obtain them.

**The REF will grade research into four categories. Unless the work is considered at least 'internationally excellent' (i.e. 3 star) it won't be considered worthy of funding.

***Well, that's the idea. Unfortunately, politicians don't always like 'evidence'. Especially when the evidence works against their financial interests.

Tuesday 28 May 2013

Seaweed for sustainable prosperity: why is it a public health issue and why would I go to a seaweed symposium?

Posted by Duika Burges Watson

I recently returned from Indonesia and the 21st International Seaweed Symposium. It’s been a bit of a fascination since my honours thesis in Indonesia documenting the international seaweed trade and the relationship between the hundred of thousands of farmers and the main consumers of the resource – us in the west. In my PhD I focused on one extract from seaweed, carrageenan, and considered how perceptions of risk in the public health sphere have influenced where and when it is used.

When I say ‘seaweed’ to a UK audience the common response is that people have tried ‘crispy seaweed’ in Chinese restaurants - and like it. The use of seaweed in the western diet and health applications is far more extensive than most people realise, and the potential of seaweeds to mitigate impacts of climate change, to address worsening food security issues and to provide some astonishing preventive health technologies (including as a barrier to viruses like HIV and HPV and for immune function) is not what most people would think about. The ‘story’ of seaweed is a rapidly developing one, and at the International Seaweed Symposium I was exposed to the many ways that we need to start thinking differently not just about this expanding and plentiful resource, but it also how we are going to address food security, climate change and health prevention issues in the future. 

Indonesian women make new food products from seaweed to sell at local markets
Climate change is having a major impact on agriculture. What we can grow is changing, the needs for more food increasing, and yet we have limited fresh water and land. Most of the world is covered by salt water. The United Nations is promoting ‘climate smart agriculture’- but how will this conversion happen with such limited space? Seaweed doesn’t need fresh water to grow and in 2010, the 20 million tonnes of seaweed that was grown around the world was from aquaculture. The Indonesian government alone estimates 1,110,900 hectares are undeveloped and suitable for aquaculture of seaweed – and they are promoting its development like crazy.

We don’t currently eat much seaweed ‘direct’, but we are the major consumers of extracts from seaweed; and seaweeds are used in foods for animals, fish and plants. At the conference there were many discussions about using seaweed in animal and fish feeds – the latter has taken awhile to develop. The UN's Food & Agriculture Organization is now talking about non-carnivorous fish as more environmentally friendly (vegi-fish!). Supplementing fish feeds with seaweed (currently mostly fed on fish with less than perfect ‘conversion ratios’) and aquaculture of seaweed eating fish were topics at the conference.
Indonesian farmers were in force at the ISS; the bulk of the Indonesian seaweed gets used for additives and winds up in processed food and health products in the west. There were presentations on new food uses, both as novel food products made from the ‘raw’ material and for functional extracts for nutraceuticals. Seaweeds contain things that land plants do not. Some of these values are erroneously called ‘micro-nutrients’ but there is nothing micro about their impact on health. I was struck by the presentation for example, by a senior lecturer from the Menzies Institute for Health in Australia on the immune modulation values of ‘fucoidans’ from brown seaweeds. I came home wanting to eat more brown seaweeds.

On climate change I was given the honour of introducing Ik Kyo Chung’s plenary lecture on seaweeds as a carbon sink. From Pusan University in Korea, he is leading a new world movement that recognises that seaweeds ‘capture’ carbon at rates greater than any land based plant. And in Korea they are growing seaweeds on a large scale for such purposes – but as yet there is much to do to present the evidence to policy makers in order that seaweed aquaculture can be used for carbon credits.

But there was something else I needed to know. In 2007 I published an article in the leading science journal on seaweeds about the regulatory history of carrageenan. Carrageenan is ubiquitous in processed food products in the west, particularly dairy where as little as 0.1% is sufficient to suspend the cocoa in chocolate milk. The article had recently been cited in a Food and Drug Administration review of carrageenan in the States. This got taken up by a radical food advocacy group arguing that I had no right as a ‘geographer’ to be commenting on ‘science’ about the safety of carrageenan. So my name duly slurred (and along with that the field of health and medical geography) I wanted to know how the industry itself would react to the scare that the Cornucopia report was generating in the blogosphere about carrageenan safety.

My paper was a regulatory review, and the argument in the paper was about the public perception of risk. I concluded that no matter how much science you throw at it, once someone has generated a fear, it’s impossible to then put the ‘risk genie’ back in the bottle. Carrageenan is one of the most thoroughly studied polysaccharides on the planet, all regulatory agencies worldwide have declared it safe, and the number of independent reviews is staggering. The controversy over carrageenan was a result of some work done in the 1950s to develop a treatment for peptic ulcer. Scientists had a good idea that carrageenan was ‘soothing’ but to consume it in the amounts needed would gag you – it would be too viscous. So it was purposefully degraded. 

In human studies following 200 people over 2 years consuming large amounts of degraded carrageenan they found absolutely no problem at all. But a rat study showed some evidence that it might cause ulceration in the gut – and given the fear at the time related to the new discoveries around cancer – degraded carrageenan (and by association carrageenan used in foods), ulceration and cancer got irretrievably linked in the public perception of the substance. 

Since then there have been multiple reviews – and still no new evidence it is any risk to human health. Yet the more studies, the more the perception of risk appears in blogs, stories and tales written by people who do not know the history of the risk, or understand the difference between a purposefully degraded substance and an extract. In many ways this is not surprising, when ‘E’ numbers were introduced in the UK for example, rather than demonstrating to the public as the regulatory agencies hoped, that these substances were well studied and safe, people started to fear them. 

The latest fear campaign, written up as a report by the organic advocacy group Cornucopia, had been generated by studies discredited by regulatory agencies worldwide. The science on which the campaign was based even suggested consuming carrageenan-bearing seaweeds was a risk to health. Papers at the conference demonstrated multiple benefits to consuming carrageenan-bearing seaweeds. But the public perception of risk feeds on controversy, and feeds off the risk stories (particularly about food additives) far more than the scientific studies. Some ‘organic’ producers in the US have been removing carrageenan from their products as a result of the latest scare. It struck me was that if you are consuming large amounts of carrageenan, chances are you are consuming a heavily ‘processed’ food diet – in which case my public health training suggests to me there are other things to worry about than 0.1% of a seaweed extract in your chocolate milk.

The ISS is in my view a pretty unique organisation. The conference is attended by academics from multiple disciplines, industry representatives, government (the Indonesian minster of fisheries attended the whole thing) and the people who farm it. It is ‘translational’ as many of the people involved are there to find solutions that meet the needs of all stakeholders. I liked the model the conference provides for thinking about some of the issues we are going to confront, and in all the examples above, working in cross-disciplinary ways gives bigger picture answers that take more issues into account. The UK is surrounded by sea, with a wealth of seaweed resources and a great potential to do more in this field. But given that most people don’t even know that crispy seaweed is made of cabbage, there is a long way to go to convince policy makers to take this industry seriously.

Thursday 23 May 2013

The PhD Viva: a thing of nightmares? Some reflections from a recently viva-ed PhD student

Posted by Grant Gibson

Having recently been through the PhD viva process, I thought it might be interesting to share some of my experiences.

Ever since starting my PhD, the viva had been something to fear. Initially it’s little more than a vague, inchoate fear on the distant horizon, slowly growing as I analyse my data, begin writing up, and eventually submit my final draft. Then, a week after submission I get my viva date; suddenly it’s not so distant at all! At four weeks away the viva is all I can think about. A week to go and just thinking about the viva brings me out in a cold sweat. Friends and colleagues are supportive, telling me 'you'll be fine’. 

Add caption"Piled Higher and Deeper" by Jorge Cham; www.phdcomics.com
But on my mind are the horror stories; the 6 hour viva in which the student is ripped apart page by painful page; the examiner with a score to settle against you, your supervisors and your department; or the poor soul who had to resubmit and worst of all be re-viva-ed. I dutifully prepare, asking myself 'what are the strengths and weaknesses of my work', but many of the fears remain. 

Finally, the day arrives and I’m sat outside the meeting room, trying to outwardly look calm but quivering like jelly inside. Then the internal examiner calls me and in I walk, ready to face my doom...

Maybe I'm being melodramatic, but I'm sure this story will be familiar to anyone who has undergone or is waiting for their viva. Undoubtedly a certain amount of anxiety is to be expected, after all the viva is an important event in the life of any postgraduate. But having been through the process I wonder, do these fears really reflect the reality of the viva? And more importantly, why do we do this to ourselves, collectively torturing ourselves like this? Has the viva taken on a mythic quality, making us like children, scared of the bogeyman hiding under the bed? Are the stories we all hear about the viva a rite of passage, a collective myth, or an extension of our very real anxieties about the PhD process? 

Perhaps you can only truly know what a viva is like by going through it, but in truth, far from an interrogation a good viva should be one of the few chances you'll ever get for you and your work to truly take central stage.

So did the horror stories come true? Of course not. My viva was very different to what I expected and much closer to what those who have gone through the process said it would be. Both of my examiners were enthusiastic about my work and genuinely wanted me to do well. Sure I was challenged; this is a PhD after all. But neither tried to trip me up or catch me out. And I found I had the confidence in my work to answer any tricky questions. 

My viva lasted an hour (not six!) and in the end I came through remarkably unscathed. Dare I say it, in a strange way I actually enjoyed it! I guess the moral of my story should be that no matter how much you might worry about your viva, it will almost certainly be nowhere near as bad as you think. So try not to let pre-viva anxiety get the better of you, you never know, you might even enjoy it!

Tuesday 21 May 2013

(Why) do we need food policy councils in the North East?

Posted by Duika Burges Watson

At a 'Food Policy Councils' workshop, organised by the Newcastle Institute for Research on Sustainability on 9th of May, I asked what may have seemed an obvious question of the expert panel of national and notable figures in food policy related work: do you think we need food policy councils and if so, at what scale - local authority, regional and/or national?

There were certainly people in the room with reasons to favour an advocacy body on food policy. As Jamie Sadler of Food Nation noted, the north east has seen a proliferation of food banks, loss of cooking skills, rising childhood obesity levels and a research lacuna about some of these issues (Jamie is involved in research with Fuse members). Food Nation have been working to establish a food policy steering group and food charter, but there may be insufficient political will to address these issues front on.

Bristol Food Policy Council's structure
Tim Payne of the much eviscerated Taste Club North East has long been a champion of local and regional food, but their advocacy work has been hampered by a lack of funding. Ian Short of Edinburgh Community Food (est. 1996) was also bemoaning the loss of support for his organisation, and they've had to respond by developing a social enterprise to sell to the corporate sector to fund their work. Liz Charles of the Durham Rural Community Council noted the high levels of deprivation, the export of around 75% of produce from the area, slow growth of alternative food movements and lack of diversity of local production heavily weighted to meat and grains.

The silence on food policy from the current government was noted by many - such a change after the 'joined up' thinking represented by comprehensive white papers such as Food Matters and the Scottish Diet Action Plan. Tom Andrews of the Bristol Food Group (a policy council by another name) noted the value of his organisation as advocates for food policy action in providing a legitimacy and expertise that could be used in the political process, but also expressed the difficulty of getting food back on the agenda of government.

The meeting was in itself a good example of stakeholder engagement - the diversity of participants included rural producers and retailers, non-government food groups, council representatives, health workers,  academics from Fuse, and the Centre for Food Policy at City University, and even the Newcastle University catering group. 

The keynote speaker was a US consultant and academic Mark Winne, author of Closing the Food Gap, and Food Rebels, Guerilla Gardeners, and Smart Cookin' Mamas and respected speaker on food policy councils. But the question of the difference between the UK and US context became apparent as the workshop developed. While we all may confront the possibility that we are not ready for the food challenges of the 21st century, US examples did not always 'resonate' for local participants. The organisation of UK agriculture and import/export context, the geography of distribution and the political context are all very very different. I certainly felt that while the US may seem to be forging ahead in establishing food policy councils, the UK has a good and solid record of stakeholder work on food policy, and we had an active national food policy council until quite recently. 

So the answer to the question? Clare Devereux of the very successful Food Matters in Brighton  was of the opinion that we need councils at all scales - local regional and national; others felt that regional was most important, others local. Whatever the answer, what stood out for me was the crisis of confidence and loss of stakeholder engagement in policy making, the major challenges that local communities are now facing, and the hollowing out of groups that have been working on food policy for decades. Given the impact of climate change on agriculture, the growing population, economic decline and worsening health issues; not doing something to beef up food policy is a recipe for trouble.

Thursday 16 May 2013

Is this how it goes?

Posted by Jean Adams

Is this how it goes? You get promoted to lecturer and you are suddenly fair game for teaching; you get promoted to senior lecturer and you are suddenly fair game for chairing non-research committees?

Don’t get me wrong. I was pretty damn chufferoonied to get the letter about the promotion. I still can’t quite believe I have blagged my way so very far – me, just a bookish, boyish little girl who likes playing with yarn and fabric and screams if you make her wear a skirt. I often wonder what exactly the the promotions committee was thinking.

At the moment I seem to find myself constantly petrified by the next new thing I have been asked to do, can’t think of a reason to say no to, and yet have no idea quite how to do. Will I chair the Fuse Communications Group? Well, I could do....but I haven’t ever chaired a big meeting like that, and it sounds like an important enough job that you wouldn’t want to give it to an amateur to mess up. Will you lead a group developing new social media guidance for the institute? Emmm, I guess I could do....but that sounds like something with massive s**t:fan potential, are you sure you want to have to dig me out when that all goes wrong?

Being a grown up is just like skiing - that is definitely me on the near horizon
I did enough outdoor ed things as a kid to know all about how much being a grown up is just like skiing/abseiling/catching a horse. If you don’t do these things with confidence you end up in a heap of ski equipment with snow down your jacket/hanging upside down hoping your hips are big enough to stop the rest of you slipping out of your harness/sat in a pile of horse poo. But confidence doesn’t mean arrogance. There is always more to learn and it pays to observe the instructor even when they’re not instructing.

And so I adopt my usual air of confidence, hoping that no-one will notice I have no idea what I am doing, and spend all other meetings I go to watching the chair and trying to figure out how you are supposed to chair a meeting.

It is possible that this is exactly what my parents had in mind when they signed me up for all those summer camps all those years ago. But I doubt it. I think they were mostly just glad there was something I would enjoy enough to let them go to grown ups’ camp.

Tuesday 14 May 2013

The wrong end of the carrot stick

Posted by Joel Halligan

A little while back I went to see a ‘play’ at Newcastle’s Live Theatre. This ‘play’ was, in fact, a ‘dramatisation’ of six months’ worth of researcher-led discussion around healthy and sustainable food systems. Cue four stereotypical characters: the older lady who sounded liked she’d smoked 40-a-day for most of her life, arbiter of The Sunday Roast, and a love for anything cooked in beef dripping (sounds like my grandmother); the young ‘lad’ reliant on processed food and who’s idea of treating his girlfriend was a Tesco’s Finest microwave lasagne; the mum trying to do the best by her kids but without the time to make the right choices; and finally, the older middle class man who likes to spend his time growing all his own veg, foraging berries from bushes and, harvesting roadkill. I’m sure we can all relate to one of them, right? Well, not me, I say, slightly uncomfortably.

Between them the characters hashed out, what seemed to me, an enjoyable but over-simplistic summary of apparently all that is wrong with our food system. The young man with a disturbing fetish for crisp sandwiches developed an irregular heartbeat because of it (I’m no doctor, but I struggle to believe cardiac arrhythmias have anything to do with crisp consumption), whilst the man who grew/cooked/killed his own food was held up as a paragon of virtue. Interspersed amongst the choppy dialogue were mock-TV adverts extolling the virtues of cooking your own meals and shock facts about how often British and Indian farmers commit suicide. The overarching message of the play seemed to be ‘supermarkets bad: grow your own/cook your own food, good’.


Now, let me get this straight: I’m not a huge lover of supermarkets, primarily because they’re far too busy. However, I’ve resigned myself to the fact that, like it or not, they’re here to stay, and also the fact that many (in fact I would hazard a completely not-based-in-evidence guess that the majority of) people quite like supermarkets (*cue gasps*). As mentioned in a previous blog post, I believe your average Joe(l) is looking for a combination of cost and convenience, at least many of the people I know definitely are, representative or not. I did try not to shop at supermarkets for a period, but believe me, tramping from pillar to post across Sheffield (this isn’t a thrilling prospect believe you me: it’s very hilly) on a rainy Saturday afternoon with a small suitcase-cum-shopping trolley, and then battling through crowds to make my way onto the overcrowded and overheated bus, is a period of my life that reminds me of why supermarkets were invented.

This excursion to the theatre did remind me of the folly of assuming that every other reasonable human being must also share the same desires and convictions as us. What about all those people who are apathetic and disinterested in ‘food systems’, beyond feeding themselves and their families from one day to the next? What would their views be? Would they be as militant and anti-supermarket? I feel that there may be some, albeit mild interest or concern, but it wouldn’t be as dramatic as we might like to think. I believe it’s all too easy to fall into the trap that, just because I scrutinise the ingredients and nutritional labels on everything I buy, regularly cook ‘from scratch’ 5 out of 7 days a week, and think about how what I eat might influence my health, that other people have the same interest about food and nutrition. It’s akin to when I smile vaguely, nod along and only half-listen when people talk to me about cars or computer games or modern gizmos; the finer detail is lost on me. And so, I imagine that’s how food is for many people these days, nothing more than a means to an end, with only mild concern for the detail, which does seem a bit of a shame to me.

Now, I’m acutely aware of how supermarkets may have played a large part in this, and why some people may dislike them so much; but should we really vilify them like this? No, I don’t think we should, because I don’t believe that any supermarket set out with this goal. At some point they were all just small businesses trying to make money (shock horror) and they wouldn’t have proliferated if people really didn’t want them. But, I do believe that they should take more responsibility, something which resonates strongly with yesterday’s attendance at the NiRES-hosted Food Policy Council workshop which discussed many of these issues around food systems which I’m still trying to digest (pun-intended).

As a final note, one thing I have been wondering about community engagement, is how realistic it is to expect to achieve a truly balanced sampled of views from the community when conducting qualitative research like this. Will you always primarily attract those who can shout their strongly-held opinions the loudest?

But, I’m an inexperienced researcher, with little experience of qualitative research, and so I’m sure somebody can answer this question for me with ease.

Thursday 9 May 2013

Darling! Wont you have a slice of media tart?

Posted by Jean Adams 

I am totally sold on the importance of researchers engaging with the media. I get that we are publicly funded and have a duty to publicly share our results; that our research is only made more useful by telling more people about it, and the implications of it; and that somehow it makes the world a better place for scientists to be visible and engaged with the world outside of the ivory tower.

I don’t particularly love doing media interviews about my research, but I’m happy to engage with the press and do my best to make sure the right message gets out. I try hard to remember to let the press office know about work that I think might deserve a press release. I do sometimes find their insistence that I get in a taxi to the ITV studios this second a little annoying, but I realise that that’s what I signed up for and it gives me something to say in response to the scary extended-family “how’s work?” question.

What I am entirely less comfortable about is responding to ‘cold’ press enquiries: when someone contacts me either directly, or through the press office, looking for a comment on something or other. The sort of stuff I tend to get the most is local radio – either a request to contribute to the mid-morning phone-in, or to comment on some not very news-y news.

I’ve done it a few times. The phone-in man calls me ‘the doctor’ and every so good humouredly slags off the whole concept of public health as nanny-state-gone-mad-innit at the same time as mildly flirting with me. But mostly I turn them down. I’m happy to be media-active, but I don’t want to be a media tart.

Then last week I somehow found myself agreeing to go on the local radio morning show to chat about Oxfam’s Live Below the Line campaign - where people were challenged to live on a food budget of just £1 per day for five days.

I don’t really know what I was thinking of. I’m not a nutritionist, so I can’t comment in great detail about what might be a healthful diet beyond some common sense stuff on fruit and veg versus cake. I’ve never tried to live on a food budget of £1 a day. I’ve been to quite a few food shops and know what sort of things are cheaper than others – but hasn’t just about everyone in the country?

There is something so inane about much ‘expert’ comment in the media: what sort of expert do you have to be to come up with the suggestion that if you’re shopping on a budget, potatoes might be a better way to go than bananas? Far from making me, and ‘scientists’ in general, more accessible and approachable, I can’t help but think this makes us look stuck up our own backsides. You spent 10 years as a student and can now confirm that potatoes tend to be cheaper than bananas? I might well be publically funded, but I start to feel a little embarrassed when the public realises that’s the sort of insight they’re paying me for.

Of course, there are counter-arguments. Responding to media requests for inane comment builds the sort of trust and collaboration that’s important when I have a piece of research I want to publicise: I’ll scratch your back, if you scratch mine eighteen months from now when my manuscript has finally made it through peer-review, formatting, proofing, and publication.

Perhaps responding to media requests for inane comment is also part of our role as members of a ‘civic’ university embedded in its city. It makes us visible and shows that we are engaged in the everyday concerns of the local community (or just the local media?).

And finally, responding to media requests for inane comment ensures, as someone reassured me on Twitter the other day, that “some other schmuck” doesn’t end up doing it. At least I know that I will say something sensible. Who knows what some other crank might have said: the best way to eat healthily on a budget is to blow it all on kiwi-fruit.

The problem is I don’t always say something sensible. I always get hi-jacked by some question out of nowhere that I have no idea how to answer. This time it was “is tinned veg as good for you as fresh veg”? Well, I dunno. I think most tinned veg is fairly far down the appetising scale and I’m pretty pleased I don’t have to eat it very often. But probably it’s better than no veg at all?

What do you think? Media darling or media tart?

Tuesday 7 May 2013

The value of involving patients and the public in research

Posted by Christina Dobson

After working for two years as a researcher in the Evaluation, Research and Development Unit at Durham, I began my PhD in January. My PhD examines the effects of social context on symptom appraisal and help-seeking behaviour among patients with symptoms suggesting lung or colorectal cancer. Specifically I'm comparing the accounts of patients who have relatively short help-seeking intervals and patients who have a longer time to presentation. Over the past few years I have been lucky enough to attend a number of seminars which touched upon, or discussed in detail, the importance of patient and public involvement (PPI) in research. I always agreed with the value of public involvement and was sure I wanted to incorporate it into my PhD but arguably viewed it in a ‘rose-tinted spectacles’ type of way - not really understanding it’s potential. 



I tried to recruit some patients for a bit of PPI two months before my ethics application was due but with two weeks to go I still had no-one. My previous passion about patient involvement became more of a fear of not having that ‘box ticked’. A few days later I had got two lay representatives who were interested in being involved, Simon*, a local patient, and Penny*, a patient rep on another study I work on. I sent the documents off (after a terrible explanation of patient involvement in research during the call to Simon) and felt relief that that it was coming together and I had ‘ticked the PPI box’.

After a few days I got a phone call from Simon, and then a couple of days later one from Penny too. I received a comment about the absence of a question on the national bowel screening programme in my interview schedule, something so obvious considering I had worked on a study looking at the barriers to participation in FOBT screening. The title on the study documents (‘Understanding Factors Affecting Help-Seeking’) was heavily critiqued, and rightly so, it was complete jargon and obviously intimidating. So we co-created a new title of ‘A study about what makes people decide to go to their doctor.’ There were a number of other issues raised but I also received a lot of support and praise for other aspects of the study design which boosted my confidence and belief that the research is valuable.

During these conversations I was listening more as a ‘person’ and less as a ‘researcher’ and agreeing – nothing either Simon or Penny said did I disagree with. Reflecting on these conversations made me realise that as researchers, it is very easy to remain firmly seated within our academic bubbles, using our exclusive languages and assuming people understand our implications without explaining them. If we took a more detached look at our research we would be able to see many of these issues ourselves. But too often we become wrapped up in our work. It gets difficult to see the wood for the trees and even harder to take a truly critical look at our ‘babies’. This is why PPI is so valuable, and should be a central part of our research approach.

Most of us in research do what we do because we believe in it and hope that someday our work may make even make the tiniest bit of difference to someone, somewhere. To help us achieve this we need to have good, representative recruitment rates, and to achieve this we need to make participation accessible and interesting.

I can't thank Simon and Penny enough for their input into my study so far. Not only have they improved the quality of the application and study documents, I believe their input will have improved recruitment to the study. Most importantly though, they kicked me out of my academic bubble, and made me think about the study as my lay self, and not my researcher self.

At this point in the study I don’t have any real pearls of wisdom to share. All I can say is please ‘go there’ and don’t just treat PPI as token gesture. I have found that embracing the lay representatives’ input has significantly benefited my study and I am excited to see how Simon and Penny will help to shape the study as it progresses.

Has anyone else had much experience with patient involvement in their research? I would love to hear your stories.


*not their real names