But I liked DOS

I’m reading an article on Ars Technica about Star Trek:TNG’s PADD is a predecessor of sorts to the Apple iPad. Rather than comment on any of the controversy that could be ignited between Apple/Mac and PC/Whatever else/etc. fans, there is a line that caught my eye that holds true for many people:


Early personal computers weren’t known for ease of use. “I remember growing up with IBM PCs, using them, and being comfortable with the DOS operating system,” Okuda said. “But at the same time, I was frustrated with the fact that I had to think the same way the designers and programmers did.”

The Mac changed all that, Okuda told Ars. “The very first time I saw the Apple Macintosh, it was an astonishing quantum breakthrough. Here was someone beating their brains into guacamole in order to make this machine easy for me to use,” he said.

The second quote by Okuda struck me, the experience that it struck him in that way. Because it never, ever stuck me like that. And I’ve wondered for the past couple years if my affinity for Windows, the PC, has been because I grew up with one. Would I have been a Mac enthusiast if I had been given a Macintosh instead of that ol’ 186 (not sure if I started with a 1 or 286, though), loaded with Xtree and MS Amy? Moving up in like to Railroad Tycoon and Civilization eventually, but only after running the gamut of basic games, was there suffering involved with the DOS interface? Not in my recollection. I moved up to Xtree gold even! That’s more or less a graphical, but text-based, file system.

I could go on for hours, as could many old enthusiasts, about the things we did before the days of Windows 95. And yes, we did end up seeing Macs in grade school. With one button. By the time they had made it into schools, though, Win 98 was around, and it’s second revision was something to be heralded in middle school. There was some command to turn off the macs, one I’ve forgotten, and haven’t even bothered to relearn on my new mac, but Alt-Ctrl-Del has been timeless. I still remember the day in seventh grade computer class the teacher showed us ACD, and me and my friends wondering how we didn’t find it before.

But the command line was something I went back to often. My favorite games played in DOS, not windows. In fact, one game that was DOS only, has been ported to both iPhone and Android, I have it again. Its a classic, of course. Through the command line, I could access the dos shell and it’s built-in editor that functioned in both ASCII and Hex. Through DOS I could reprogram autoexec.bat to start up a certain way, especially if a certain game needed it. I didn’t worry about start up times, as dos was quick. Dos went where I directed it. I had complete and utter control at the most basic level: the command line. The direct line to the computer.

Graphical interfaces are nice. They really are. But their usage has created a trend: they represent your computer. They are not providing you with that direct line as a precaution, so you don’t touch something you’re not supposed to. Of course, they could, they are only a different representation. But the iPad doesn’t come with the ability for you to see it’s files. It doesn’t let you edit it, check it’s software and startup processes. It doesn’t let you see what’s behind the mask of the icon on it’s screen. I know rooting them provides you with this ability, but it feels lackluster.

I felt like there was a gross injustice done in the Ars article. In my view, and it’s a logic-based one, the iPad is only a larger iPhone, as they are both the same OS. So I feel a bit perturbed when the PADD is compared to the iPad instead of the iPhone. I want to say, “the only difference is the size, why compare them now?” But I know the answer already. Lets go back to the DOS example. DOS was decent. You tell it how to boot up and what to boot, and it does it. You can put it on various machines, and even emulate it nowadays. But no one marveled when you installed it on a newer, bigger machine (speaking in 1990’s terms). After all, that was done thousands of times all the time. But the iPhone OS only exists on custom hardware. Thus, as much as it would have been just fine to make a physically larger iPhone with no changes whatsoever, it wasn’t done because its controlled by a single entity without licensing agreements.

But I’m just one type of person. I prefer absolute, line-based, control. No, not coding level, but just commands that let me do what I want. I think on that level. I liked DOS over the original Macs. It just worked – for me.

844 words I could have used in a novel.

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Millions of books

Great post over on the Google books blog. Take a gander at how they reached that number, and then recall a point I made before: you can read around 3000 books in your life if you read 1 a week. Makes you marvel.

48 words I could have used in a novel.

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Abstracts

I’ve been thinking about abstract ideas and concepts. Abstract ideas are hard to grasp. But it’s amazing how even ideas we comprehend well are unrealistic until experienced. You know being in a car crash is terrible, but do you understand it until you’re actually in one? Or being thrown from a motorcycle? Sounds scary, but until you experience it, you’re just guessing.

Abstract ideas are a bit harder to pin down, as they aren’t substantiated by something you can experience.

But things that are hard to grasp provide some great ideas as well, and really get you thinking. I’m sure anyone who really thinks about it can come up with something. Want an example of an abstract, one that is common and doesn’t seem to have an answer?

Is there a beginning and/or an end? Infinite is an abstract idea, one you cannot truly ever grasp. But think of it in another way, one that is based on ideas and items you’re already familiar with: Do numbers end? +1, +1, +1, forever. And what about a beginning? It’s not 0. It’s -1, -1, -1, descending ever down.

Its an abstract concept, illustrated in a way our simple minds can grasp. Pretty cool, right?

203 words I could have used in a novel.

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Droid X is an interesting device

Not much in the way of writing updates, but I’ve been spending a good portion of time with a new Droid X by Motorola, and am now on Verizon. I’m probably going to be paying AT&T an early termination fee, but considering I only got a feature-phone and later bought an iPhone off Craigslist, the ETF shouldn’t be too terrible. Meanwhile, deciding if the VZW Droid X is worth the ETF and other changes. So far, a resounding yes. The service is more stable, the browsing speed (compared to a 3G, NOT 3GS or iPhone 4) is light-years faster, and the massive screen is nice.

I thought the iPhone was a bit too small. The Droid X is a bit too large to really hold with one hand comfortably, even though my hands are not small. But the size in terms of actually viewing is what makes it awesome for me. Landscape view resolves any holding issues as well. It’s just nice. Feels really, really solid. And the back doesn’t slip! I’ve dropped it much less than my iPhone. Anyways, that’s what’s going on, and other than the above perks, I’m waiting for 2.2 Froyo to arrive before really reviewing it. It does get some minor lag between screens when it’s been sitting for a while, but so does my iPhone. Other than that, it’s always really fast.

I’m also looking forward to seeing what I can write with it. I’ve got a couple simple notepads on it, so they work well, and it types well. Should be interesting.

264 words I could have used in a novel.

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Excerpt from TLP, Discovering the King’s Problem

Not much to add lately, but I was thinking of another excerpt. It’s the beginning of one of the major plots in Together with Silver. It plays a good sized part in book one, almost none in book two, and will occurs again in book three, once written. And it all starts with:

The attendants sat the king in his chair at the head of the meeting table. The advisors had already taken their seats. The chief attendant and the other attendants left the room. The blue-haired woman stood a little behind the king’s chair. Once everyone was situated, the advisors began speaking.

“How should we proceed?”

“Do we have a plan in place?”

“What of an heir?”

“Quiet! One at a time! We’ve gone over this before, months ago before King Fidel left. What we should do right now is ask of the king’s health. Miss Aoi, please do tell us what your people said.” The one speaking was an old human with long gray hair. It was one of the three advisors directly under Fidel, Rillin.

“Sir, thank you. As you all may know, I am Aoi from the kingdom of water. I have been sent to watch after the king’s health. I am here until he dies.”

“Dies? Death, he is going to die?” A few of the advisors had begun shouting in disbelief, but it was again Rillin who silenced them.

“Men, please. She didn’t say he was going to have a shortened life yet. Just ‘until.’ I assume that’s the goodwill of the water kingdom. Please go on, Aoi,” Rillin said.

“I didn’t mean to cause a commotion. Forgive my choice of words. It appears I stumbled headfirst into the problem. It was a slip, but it was correct. Until he dies, and he will. In three years, at most,” Aoi said with a heavy note. This time, there was no commotion from the group. Rillin, who had been smiling in expectation of a more positive answer, was dumbstruck. “My people have cures for many things, but unfortunately we have nothing that can help your king. The best we could do was prolong his life. Even that only adds a few years. My assignment here is to do my best to see that he lasts the full three years, comfortably.” The group still had no response to the heavy words.

King Fidel spoke up, saying, “Friends. I am not dead yet. You’re too silent. We knew this may have been our answer before we sought the guidance of the water people. Friends, we have three years. Do not grieve for me yet. For now, I live. For now, I can make an appearance to my people. Now, I can set in motion the events that will guide our future. Do not ask about what the future holds. I have nothing more I want to say or hear. You are all dismissed.”

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