Saturday
should be restful and uncomplicated and gracious. But no, not this Saturday.
Drama ensued.
I am hired
to work as a text editor for this new Indonesian Internet magazine with a small
team of five boys and another girl. The three-month agreement was for me to
proofread and enhance messy original English articles from the other writers. And
guess what? What I received in my inbox today were links to articles and wholly
copy-pasted pieces from another person's blog. WHOAAA. Talk about plagiarism.
Shocked and
appalled, I intended to quit the job that early afternoon. That's deliberate plagiarism:
everything that is against my professional and personal integrity. I told all
my students that plagiarism is brainless. It will only destroy their
creativity. Too lazy to write and work, unwilling to put real efforts into
shaping newly invented ideas. No originality!
One of them
called me to ask when I could finish
all the editing duties for those eight plagiarized items. I vowed I would never
do it. He was upset and hung up immediately. So, I called another person to
tell him I was about to decline the job. Stealing others' works is not my
style. But he said he would fix the problem and would call me later. He didn't
call.
What I discovered
next in my email were two new articles. This is how they did it: They quoted
lines from two Indonesian texts and drafted them into a shorter English piece.
With links to the original publications.
Hm. Still
not satisfactory. But I did edit one passage, modifying redundancy and
insignificant ideas and lame grammar, and at the end I added the rightful author
names and access dates of when the sources were retrieved. I emailed my work to
four people and demanded that they include the author names and access dates on
their website. If they refuse to do
so, I can always quit. I'm not doing anything that my conscience will never
approve.
Has any of
them responded to my mail and proofreading? NO. What tardy, unpunctual snails.
The least they could do is to reply me instantly. So disrespectful. I haven't
seen anything admirable from them. Looks like I'm quitting after a day of their
shambolic coordination. Yeah. Good job.
Saturday,
February 25, 2012, 7:15 PM

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