{"id":4200,"date":"2011-10-06T19:59:46","date_gmt":"2011-10-07T00:59:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.aikidocenterofjacksonville.com\/blog\/?p=4200"},"modified":"2011-10-12T15:57:17","modified_gmt":"2011-10-12T20:57:17","slug":"an-age-of-wonder","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.aikidocenterofjacksonville.com\/blog\/2011\/10\/an-age-of-wonder\/","title":{"rendered":"An Age of Wonder"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A brief digression.<\/p>\n<p>Apple Computer was my childhood. My dad bought my first computer, an Apple II+, in 1981. It cost a whopping $4,000, give or take, and for the money included an Epson dot matrix printer, two 5 1\/4 floppy disk drives, 64 kilobytes of memory, and a lifelong obsession with Apple.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s my most precious possession.<\/p>\n<p>I learned to program by mistake.\u00a0Through some sort of osmosis I discovered the ctrl-c command, which when pressed would interrupt a program&#8217;s runtime. Once I knew that, and after I realized that all those funny lines of text represented actual <em>programs<\/em>, I was off and running.<\/p>\n<p>In a sense, my teacher was Steve Jobs himself, and all the other wizards at Apple. Since the world wide web hadn&#8217;t yet been invented, all I had to go on were the disks that came with my computer. (Although I do remember <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/CompuServe\">CompuServe<\/a>, and before that,\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Source_(online_service)\">The Source<\/a>. I have, in fact, a very clear memory talking to a chap in Australia via my 300 baud dial-up modem, eight years before America Online.)<\/p>\n<p>I practically memorized the code to <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Lemonade_Stand\">Lemonade Stand<\/a>, and spent my afternoons playing <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Colossal_Cave_Adventure\">Adventure<\/a>. When I later wrote my <em>own<\/em> text adventure game, (which, incidentally, filled an entire floppy disk), and showed it to my high school guidance counselor, I could almost see his jaw drop. To this day I remain convinced that it put me over the top before the Vanderbilt admissions committee. (It also, earlier, scored me a summer apprenticeship teaching computer programming at the University of North Florida.)<\/p>\n<p>Alas, my budding career as a programmer was cut short by a brutal comp sci course my freshman year. I realized only later that I programmed <em>then<\/em> like I write <em>now<\/em>\u2014by telling a story. Simply put, the cold logic of modern programming had left me utterly bewildered. Qu\u00e9 ser\u00e1.<\/p>\n<p>****<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve followed Steve Jobs, I think, since the very beginning, when I imagined I could actually be that guy, that cool kid out to change the world. Of course that was years ago.<\/p>\n<p>The news of his passing has hit me especially hard, more so than I would have thought. It feels, oddly enough, like a piece of my own childhood passing. I imagine a lot of people feel this way.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s easy to be cynical when confronted with greatness, or to mock achievement, and belittle accomplishment. Steve Jobs&#8217; life was testament to the contrary.<\/p>\n<p>We live in an age of wonder, always.<\/p>\n<p>Rest in peace, Steve.<\/p>\n<p><a rel=\"attachment wp-att-4202\" href=\"http:\/\/www.aikidocenterofjacksonville.com\/blog\/2011\/10\/an-age-of-wonder\/steve\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4202\" style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;\" title=\"Steve Jobs\" src=\"http:\/\/www.aikidocenterofjacksonville.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/10\/steve.gif\" alt=\"Steve Jobs\" width=\"64\" height=\"64\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A brief digression. Apple Computer was my childhood. My dad bought my first computer, an Apple II+, in 1981. 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