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Over the last few weeks, I have had several interactions with people who really have no concept of the history of computers, and think that everything that we have today is what we have always had. And they really have no concept how "new" all of what many of us use on a daily basis (including forums like this) simply did not exist a decade or so ago.
To try and put it in perspective, I am using my own life to give an idea how fast things have evolved. I am 54 years old, and really grew up with computers. And in a way that most others my age really did not.
My first exposure to computers actually dates way back to 1970. The year before my mom's hobby shop closed, and she returned to her previous occupation, accounting. She got a job at the Olga lingerie company, at the same time that they were converting to computerized accounting. Realizing this was the wave of the future, she started to take night classes in computer programming, and was one of Olga's first programmers by 1970. I remember that she would take me in to work on weekends where I would fool around with the keypunch machines as she was banging away at code.
I even remember arcades before 1972. Yes, they did exist, but they were generally composed of only 2 types of games. These were either pinball games, or shooting gallery type games which used a gun that had essentially a light inside of it, and the target had a photoreceptor inside to register hits. All scores were analog with a dial or wheel to indicate scores. But all this changes in 1972 with Pong. Then in 1974 with Tank.
But even until the mid-1970s, most arcades only had a few "Video Games". Most were still the old electro-mechanical games of decades past. Other than a few like me that had access to a computer through our parents, they were things of awe. The "IT Department" worked in a separate area of the company, normally behind glass walls in separate rooms with massive air conditioners and raised floors ("Fishbowls"). At most, the few people that used a computer really only used a dumb terminal, with little more power than a pocket calculator. They just accessed the computer remotely, requesting information and the mainframe computer would give them the response.
This was the way of things even into the late 1970's. By this time the first "Microcomputers" like the PET, Apple II, and TRS-80 were finally making their way into some homes. But at roughly 1 month's salary to buy one, only the rich or computer fanatics bought them at that time period. By that time my mom had become a System Analyst for a major construction company, so when she would work weekends I was now playing around on a terminal myself. Using UNIX I would explore around the network, dissecting code to figure out how programs worked.
By 1980 I was taking computer classes myself, learning COBOL and now typing my own programs on keypunch cards. But it did not take me long to realize that although I was good at programming, it did not have the interest that the computer itself had. But at this time, programmers and users did not really have access to the actual computer. It was locked away in that fishbowl, the realm of Electronic Engineers. They were the ones that actually touched the device, we only talked to it remotely. And as I grew more and more frustrated with programming I finally made the decision to leave computers and join the military in 1982. And even though my test scores were high I made the choice to pick a career as far from computers as I could, the Infantry.
To try and put it in perspective, I am using my own life to give an idea how fast things have evolved. I am 54 years old, and really grew up with computers. And in a way that most others my age really did not.
My first exposure to computers actually dates way back to 1970. The year before my mom's hobby shop closed, and she returned to her previous occupation, accounting. She got a job at the Olga lingerie company, at the same time that they were converting to computerized accounting. Realizing this was the wave of the future, she started to take night classes in computer programming, and was one of Olga's first programmers by 1970. I remember that she would take me in to work on weekends where I would fool around with the keypunch machines as she was banging away at code.
I even remember arcades before 1972. Yes, they did exist, but they were generally composed of only 2 types of games. These were either pinball games, or shooting gallery type games which used a gun that had essentially a light inside of it, and the target had a photoreceptor inside to register hits. All scores were analog with a dial or wheel to indicate scores. But all this changes in 1972 with Pong. Then in 1974 with Tank.
But even until the mid-1970s, most arcades only had a few "Video Games". Most were still the old electro-mechanical games of decades past. Other than a few like me that had access to a computer through our parents, they were things of awe. The "IT Department" worked in a separate area of the company, normally behind glass walls in separate rooms with massive air conditioners and raised floors ("Fishbowls"). At most, the few people that used a computer really only used a dumb terminal, with little more power than a pocket calculator. They just accessed the computer remotely, requesting information and the mainframe computer would give them the response.
This was the way of things even into the late 1970's. By this time the first "Microcomputers" like the PET, Apple II, and TRS-80 were finally making their way into some homes. But at roughly 1 month's salary to buy one, only the rich or computer fanatics bought them at that time period. By that time my mom had become a System Analyst for a major construction company, so when she would work weekends I was now playing around on a terminal myself. Using UNIX I would explore around the network, dissecting code to figure out how programs worked.
By 1980 I was taking computer classes myself, learning COBOL and now typing my own programs on keypunch cards. But it did not take me long to realize that although I was good at programming, it did not have the interest that the computer itself had. But at this time, programmers and users did not really have access to the actual computer. It was locked away in that fishbowl, the realm of Electronic Engineers. They were the ones that actually touched the device, we only talked to it remotely. And as I grew more and more frustrated with programming I finally made the decision to leave computers and join the military in 1982. And even though my test scores were high I made the choice to pick a career as far from computers as I could, the Infantry.