from: mw3 date: 01 october 2024 scene: porch, sky just light enuogh to silohouette the trees, light rain hardware: thinkpad x201 title: hello hello. i like old computers. i like new computers too, but try to avoid the entanglement that virtually unlimited processing power and connectedness seems to bring. when i was small the personal computers came, and impressed me greatly. i wanted to wield the magic. there were ataris and commodores, apple ][+s on av carts, and serious (and slightly less colorful) computers with the floppy drives inside the case, like our Tandy 1000. when i was in high school i found the internet, particularly the waning days of usenet, comp.os.linux.* and comp.os.plan9. i enjoyed lynx and pine, downloaded .tar.gz by the boatload, and installed linux on the family 486, on a small partition at the end of the second hard disk. i did a lot of programming, reading, learning, a little raytracing, a little typesetting, and lots of what we used to call "application": finding any excuse to use the computer to make other jobs faster, better, or at the very least more interesting. as the child of a mechanical engineer (and mechanic), i felt like computers were not enough in isolation, even though they were my favorite, i wanted to find a way to combine the world of building, fixing, and living with the pure joy of applied imagination and triumphant organization that i found in computing. so i went to school to be... an electrical engineer. turns out, traditional ee doesn't really bridge that gap as much as it creates its own island somewhere in the middle. but it was too late, time to make some money. stories for another day. i don't regret the additional knowledge that i found along that path, but it is time to get back to computing just a little more. i was pleased to discover the old protocols are not completely gone as i had supposed. (thank you to everyone that kept the fires burning these last few decades!) i am not here to relive the glory days so much as to pick up right where i left off, exploring the possibilities trapped inside these machines. (and avoiding the pitfalls displayed by their commercialization on a massive scale.) of course in the mean time the world has changed, and i have changed. one outcome of this change is that i need to write, plainly, about what i am learning and about what i have already learned. after all, working with computers is really just an extension of working with what we find in our minds.