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Last remarks
In closing, I’d like to highlight that this here is not the full picture. There is much more to say, but I cannot publish the relevant evidence without serious risk.
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Gaining perspective
I guess it’s safe to consider my data criticism rather extensive, but there are other layers to consider. And though they are much less obvious, they seem far more important.
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Done with the data
This post is part of an on-going series. If you feel lost, you can get an overview here or jump to the start here. Slowly but surely, the whistleblowing column in coming to a close. Yesterday, I finally finished the data criticism. It turned out rather expansive, but that was
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Revealing the culprit
At long last, we arrive at this investigation’s final stop: Another PhD thesis of the same department. It resembles Fis’ in many ways—similar inconsistencies, problematic data, self-contradictory claims… but with one decisive difference: It actually shows data, and thus enables scrutiny.
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An evolving blog
Until now, a major aspect of this blog concerned the detailing of my burnout and its underlying circumstances. That will change.
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Dismantling a thesis
The next publication on our retrograde path laid the foundation for the project's future, and is thus the most critical. Actual data is still eerily scant (especially for a PhD-thesis), and what little is provided is either unconvincing, or contradictory—and even just a glance reveals it.
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Prying open cracks
Finally, it is time for the data criticism. Even though the real issues lie elsewhere, it is my position’s cornerstone—and will reveal a shameful side of science.
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Searching closure
The dissatisfying ruling left me confused and unable to let go. I was tired, but not yet done. With academia lacking appropriate venues, I had to find my own way.
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Systemic collapse
Sending off the indictment was like firing a flare; the last option to signal my distress. All I could do was wait and hope for help. But help would not arrive. Over the next year, I would only grow ever more jaded by the state of modern academia.
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Institutionalised inertia
In growing need of clarity, I finally reached out for help, unaware the step would only mark the beginning of a surreal and taxing journey.
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Suppressing resistance
Presenting my findings to a larger audience sent waves through the system. But they swiftly faded after crashing against rocks of denial. If I wanted clarity, I’d have to press on.
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Lighting the fuse
With my supervisor denying an uncomfortable truth, I was locked in place until I finally burned out. I nonetheless persisted, uncovered a smoking gun—and fired the first shot.