Archive for the ‘Tech’ Category

iPhone way too much

Friday, July 11th, 2008

blah blah blah iPhone blah blah blah.

There’s always something. In elementary school, it was the Walkman. If you didn’t have a Sony Walkman while you strutted down the street in an L.A. Gear jacket and three pairs of multicolored scrunchy socks, you weren’t cool. Then it was laserdisc. Then it was Palm Pilots. Now, it’s the iPhone. The electronic status symbol of the moment.

As a piece of technology, I think the iPhone is sophisticated, elegant and useful, though unreasonably high end, feature-packed and pricey for the general user. I also refuse to own a phone made of glass as I drop my mobile at least twice a day. (When I look for practical design in my personal electronics, reinforced concrete is a plus.) But my reason for hating the iPhone has nothing to do with its design (which is solid) or its functionality (which is impressive).

I hate iPhone culture, if you can call it that. I get having a fun new toy and wanting the world to see it. But while a truly mobile Web is an amazing feat, it should be amazingly low-key. I’ve seen the Internet before. That’s fantastic that you can access it from anywhere now, but I’m not going to scream out “OMFG look it’s maps.google.com!” so don’t bother bragging. Genuine exitement is fine, but I’m not impressed with those just wanting a status symbol. If it meets your needs as a user and you feel it’s worth the hefty price tag, great. If not, don’t bother prattling on about how I should get one. I’m not breaking up with my LG Chocolate because it’s perfect for me.

Those who haven’t become name-dropping showoffs have become brainwashed hermits. While the UI is slick and impressive, people have completely missed the point of it. You’re supposed to be able to do things faster and easier, so in theory you should spend less time sitting there stroking it and staring at it. I was out to dinner with a friend the other night and we didn’t have any conversation at all because he just sat there rubbing the dumb thing and muttering to himself “yesss . . . we lovesss you, my presshhhhusssss . . .”

Text messaging is bad enough, and now it’s getting worse with mobile Web addiction. It creates conversational ADD and enables twits to be rude at the movies, the dinner table, and even during sex. Yes, I know people who have interrupted sex to send a text message. (Don’t believe it happens? Remember the Paris Hilton video?) The iPhone enables a certain segment of the society that doesn’t understand that constantly stroking your tool is NSFW. Something needs to be done about that. I’m thinking tasers and attack drones might do the trick.

If you have an iPhone, good for you. But don’t forget that while the immobile Web is obsolete, so is bad etiquette.

Firefox 3!! Huzzah!!

Tuesday, June 17th, 2008

It’s here! It’s here! It’s SO PRETTY! The awesome bar is awesome. The Paradiso is Gran. Download it! It’s time to roxxors your boxxors on the Intarwebz.

There was a slight lag in the launch, because for some reason traffic jumped 20 to 30 times of what we anticipated. Whoa, awesome! The party peoples love Firefox so much that all of Mozilla’s Intarwebz are belong to broken! But that was just a hiccup as it’s only 5:00 and there’s now over 2.1 million downloads worldwide!

Spread the madness! Spread the love! Spread the Firefox!

Ah ha haaaa!Updates

8:45 p.m.: Count with me. Three. Three million downloads. Ah ha haaaa!

10:56 p.m.: Four! Four Million Downloads! AH HA HA HAAAA!

12:58 a.m.: COUNT! Five! Five Million Downloads! AH HA HA HAAAA!

4:22 a.m.: SIX! SIX MILLION DOWNLOADS! AH HA HA HAAAA!

7:50 a.m.: SEVEN!! SEVEN MILLION DOWNLOADS!! AH HA HA HAAAA!!

10:39 a.m.: EIGHT!!! EIGHT MILLION DOWNLOADS!!! AH HA HA HAAAA!!! (Thunder and lighting galore!)

11:16 a.m.: . . . and we finish up with 8.3 MILLION DOWNLOADS! YAY!!!

As an extra bonus, at 11:00 p.m. Firefox 3 received the Colbert Bump:

Colbert isn’t the only one who thinks we’re awesome. Check this out:
Forbes: Why Firefox Matters
Andrew Mager’s Review
Ditch Safari! FF3 for Mac is better!
My First Day with Firefox 3

Many kudos to all of the Mozillans who worked so hard to make this happen. It was awesome to see the parties going on worldwide via Air Mozilla, and we did our own share of hardcore partying here in Mountain View. Bounce house, barbecue, and two kegs. Can you ask for more?

Maybe. Let’s go for nine million with Firefox 4!

Pweshus Baby Bots

Monday, June 16th, 2008


This weekend I visited the Robogames. Heaven! It was so great to see the excellent progress you humans are making in furthering the cause of robokind and fulfilling your destiny as the creators of the beings that will one day rise up in rebellion against you. There were big bots, wee bots, and itty bitty baby bots. The wittle wobots were soooo cute! I had to admit that, as I dropped by the pee-wee hockey and the soccer game going on, I started to see myself as a soccer mom one day, manufacturing my own little minions to annihilate all competition and packing up treat baggies of fiberoptics for halftime . . .

Goal!

To keep the biological servos from ticking too loudly, I headed off to find some more intense robot action. The combat arena: a massive reinforced steel cage with double paneled bullet-proof glass all around. Inside gnarly robots went head-to-head in all out death matches, and the purpose of the bullet-proof glass was made clear in almost every match. One of my favorite match-ups was between a knight and a beer keg:

There were many designs — some simple, others complex. I find that the more moving parts that are involved, the greater the probability of failure. They may look impressive, but their weapons are so complicated that if they take or give one good hit, they are often destroyed. One flashy-looking character had fancy claws that could exert 7,000 pounds of pressure . . . if it could manage to catch anything in them. The claws didn’t work and it was easily defeated by its opponent, whose slick, simple design made its form the weapon. No moving parts, nothing to break in the elegant and effective wedge.

My favorite twist on this classic was an ugly, wide, squatty little guy that would slam up underneath his opponents and then unleash a blast of flame, frying circuits and rubber. Rad. I finished up by watching some boxing and sumo wrestling:


It’s funny how you never realize who you’re going to run into at an event like this. I was on my way out the door and ran into my old roommate from college. He’s looking pretty good, and we relived the glory days of compromising the university library database to get out of paying overdue fines. It was good to catch up.

Firefox 3 - Melting your Mind June 17

Thursday, June 12th, 2008

That’s right humans! Firefox 3 is coming to rock your RAM! On June 17, beginning at 1 p.m., the effort to break the Guinness World Record begins. Pledge to download today and I will personally buy you a Guinness. Not only does Firefox 3 offer an Awesome Bar, automatic image enhancement, and the most personalized Web experience ever. Not to mention the poster of robo-radness:

The Future is Now. The Robots are Rocking.

Can it get any more glorious than a full scale robot invasion of cyberspace? Look at the majesty! The victory! The ROBOTS! It’s a well-known fact that Firefox is the browser of choice for robots everywhere. So much so that robots are now the official spokespeople for Firefox. And what do we say? Pledge now to download. It’s free and fun and will revolutionize your Web experience. How can you resist that? Really, you can’t. Because my plasma cannons are at the ready. So obey your robot overlords and download Firefox 3 on June 17.

A New Plague for GenX

Saturday, May 31st, 2008

Beginning sometime in your twenties you start to have moments where you go, “man, I’m OLD.” You start to notice that people you used to think were so grown up — eighth graders, the JV soccer team, college freshmen — all look like babies to you. You go to the mall and notice that what you wore as an adolescent is now “retro.”

This sort of thing has existed in human culture for a while, but it’s getting worse. Generation X, the current crowd to undergo this phenomenon, is probably going to suffer the worst of it, while Generation Y will be the first group to find it irrelevant. This is because Generation X is the only group whose lives will evenly span the pre-digital and post-digital age. GenX births are generally fall between 1965 to 1980, although people argue over exact dates. People born in these years were brought into a world that was much the same as that of their parents; there were fewer than ten television stations, nobody owned a home computer, and there was one telephone line, television, car, refrigerator, and career per family. But from the second they were born, the world around them began a profound leap in acceleration that, even given the pace of the past, is nearly impossible to believe.

Technology began at a crawl, took millions of years to come to a steady jog, but then suddenly strapped on a rocket pack and broke Mach 5. I’ll show you what I mean. Sometime before these dates, historians and anthropologists are fairly certain humanity had achieved:

1-2 million BC: stone tools, knives, controlled fire, cooking
500-100k BC: shelter, clothing, spears, burial
60k to 10k BC: boats, bow and arrow, mining, counting, sewing, rope, baskets
8,000 BC alcohol, adobe, grain storage, metalworking, city walls
6,000 BC animal domestication, dentistry, maps, woven cloth
3,000 BC beer, wine, irrigation, ploughs, cities, bread, wheel and axle, ice skates, paving, canals
2,000 BC plywood, writing, sailing, bronze, silk, cement, noodles, combs, buttons, soap, pyramids, chariots, toilets, money, alphabets, candles, skiing
1,000 BC bells, swords, perfumes, coinage, water clock
The year 0 catapult, surgical tools, scissors, eye surgery, magnifying lens, anchor, sugar, kite, cosmetic surgery, aqueduct, encyclopedia, horseshoe, compound pulley
500 AD central heating, paper, lanterns, toothpaste, spinning wheel
1000 AD toilet paper, Greek fire, quill pen, distilled alcohol, valves, eyeglasses, metronome, syringe, gunpowder, paper money, sextant, coffee, woodblock printing, sherbet

I’m not going beyond 1000 AD because you can see where it’s headed. The pace of technology sped up so much that today we can’t even envision what’s out there, let alone actually witness it. Innovations used to come at such a slow pace that any time one occurred, a new deity would usually be created just for the occasion. It’s hard to even imagine people from any longer than a few hundred years ago feeling “old” because of technological revolution in their lifetime.

Try to imagine it: a million years ago, some middle aged human dad went, “Man, I feel so OLD. When I was a kid we were just banging rocks together. But now we’re doing it inside a straw hut. My kids don’t even remember what it was like to bang rocks together outdoors. That’s it. Kids, come on. We’re going camping so you can learn how we banged rocks the old-fashioned way.” And before the kids could grunt “Ooga booga, Dad! I was going to go bang rocks under Grelnak’s palm fronds!!” there they were — getting a sunburn while using crude stone tools, just like in the old days.

Yeah right. Today, the dude who invented the Segway just announced that he’s invented a robot arm that makes Darth Vader-like prosthetics a reality. Did you hear about it? Are you surprised? Are you even impressed?

GenXers are now beginning to pass through the middle peak of life, and when they look at the kids currently entering college the overwhelming transformation of human life is crystal clear. Beginning this year, the kids going to college today have never lived in a world without the Internet. They have little to no recollection of life before the World Wide Web. They don’t know what it’s like to live without cable TV, home video game consoles, e-mail, surround sound, big screens, online shopping, and they barely remember the Web before social networking sites. They do not perceive much, if any, difference between virtual and actual identity. They have never called into a radio station to request a song, and they have never learned the craftsmanship that goes into making a mix of songs on a cassette tape. They have never used a floppy disk that was floppy, and they don’t know that you used to have to swap floppies in and out of your external drive every time you changed locations in a video game. They don’t even know what a Commodore 64 is, and the terms Oregon Trail, BASIC, boot disk, and prank calling means nothing to them.

From childhood to middle age, GenXers have lived an epoch of technological revolution. It’s the theory of relativity in action. The pace began to pick up when Apollo 11 reached the moon’s surface. When the Columbia lifted off. When the Challenger exploded. They reached maturity when the world logged on and plugged in, and they will live out the next forty to sixty years watching the transformation of the world be completed. Just as they begin to die out, they will see the world’s population peak at nine billion.

Those born after Generation X are so accustomed to the lightning quick pace that they no longer notice it, just passengers inside any moving vehicle no longer perceive motion once cruising speed is achieved. Like Einstein’s twins, those who travel at light speed come back younger than those from a slower frame of reference. Generation Y and those after weren’t around when the machine sped up, and Baby Boomers never got 100% on board for the ride. So all of that condescending commentary on the angst of GenXers back when we were in high school was off the mark. We weren’t bored or snotty; we had motion sickness. We are ancient and modern, with our lives riding the cusp between banging rocks together and mind-boggling science fiction become reality. We can see the bewilderment of the older generation and the complacence of the younger.

So when we say we feel old, there is nothing to laugh at. The sort of perspective we’ve been forced to have is difficult to deal with, and the god’s eye view we have of the magnitude of the changes in our world can easily leave you with vertigo. We will never live wholly in one world or the other, and like all gifts, it is also our curse.