Who is it who is "Assisting, supporting, facilitating, and securing access to intellectual assets as public goods in agriculture for development purposes"? The answer is CAS-IP, the Central Advisory Service on Intellectual Property. The overall goal/vision of CAS-IP is "to enable access and use of CGIAR products for the benefit of the poor through effective IP and technology transfer management". In case you don't know, GGIAR is not a mis-spelling of "cigar' but the Consultative Group on International Agriculture. Getting the picture? No, never mind. As of next month CAS-IP has a new manager: Elise Perset from CIRAD (Centre de coopération internationale en recherche agronomique pour le développement). The IPKat wishes Elise the best of luck in her new role and looks forward to hearing great things from this very important but little-understood corner of the IP world.
Following the dissolution of the UK's Strategic Advisory Board for Intellectual Property Policy (SABIP) last month, its research agenda has been integrated into the research agenda of the Intellectual Property Office's Economics, Research and Evidence unit, led by Chief Economist Tony Clayton. Meanwhile, here's a brief document summarising SABIP's activities past and pending. The IPKat will be watching with interest to see what happens.
No doubt inspired by the CIPA Congress menu competition (here), the IPKat's friend Tony McStea has sent him the following lyrics, for a rousing song which may be sung with gusto to a well-known French tune. It goes as follows:
Allons, conseils de la PIThe Google Translate version of this makes merry reading too. Merpel, who is not even as good as the IPKat, had to be told that PI was the French for IP. She also continues to believe that 'cuisine élevé' is the French term for an airline meal.
Le jour de gloire est arrivé!
Entre-nous on aura de la bon bouffe
Un niveau de cuisine élevé
Un niveau de cuisine élevé
Entrons tous dans la salle à manger
Où se trouvent beaucoup de bons plats
Puis asseyons, mangeons beaucoup
Jusqu’à ce qu’on est plein à craquer
Aux fourchettes, congressien(ne)s !
Aux tables, compagnons !
Mangeons, buvons
Q’un vin si pur sorte de nos oreilles !
FCUK, I just blew a smoke-ring from my CGIAR!
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