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Computing is a young, heedless industry unused to  reflection. The tragic death of Steve Jobs at 56 is the first event that  has ever forced this hyperactive industry to sit still, pipe down, and  think about what matters. Nearly everyone in the technology world is  moved by his death, as we were all moved by his life.
Jobs was an original, but he was also the latest of a long line of  seers all carrying the same message: Technology is design. To be great,  technology must be beautiful. 
Whatever his formal titles, at Apple and the other companies he  created, bought or shook up, Jobs was always designer-in-chief. He knew  from the start that his task was to tell engineers, here's how it should  look, sound, feel; here's how the controls should work; it should be  this big and cost that much. Now do it. Let me know when you're  finished. 
Jobs brought about the invention of  some of history's most elegant machines: the iStuff—pods, phones,  pads—the handsome and influential Next Computer of 1988 and, above all,  the Apple Macintosh of 1984, prototype of virtually every desktop and  laptop computer in the world today. He always saw himself as an artist.  The first Macintoshes shipped with the designers' and engineers'  signatures molded inside the case. Jobs transformed the computing  industry from a specialist supplier of complex, expensive machinery for  businessmen, engineers and scientists to the coolest show on Earth, a  world-wide force whose products touch nearly everyone, everywhere. 
He told the computing industry: Take off that lab coat, lose the  plastic pocket protector, stop fidgeting with the damned calculator,  shake out your hair. Who would have thought it? You're beautiful! He  turned the industry into a supermodel: elegant, classy, incomparably  desirable, with money to burn.
He and Stephen Wozniak founded Apple in 1976. Mr. Wozniak was an  engineer of soon-to-be-legendary brilliance; he was obsessed with the  elegance and beauty of the electronic circuitry he designed. 
As for Jobs, no one could figure out what he was. He was no engineer  or technologist. He was no conventional businessman either. Like  everyone who counts most in the world, he made himself up as he went  along, improvised himself out of scratch, occupied a job category whose  total size was always one.
For several decades the tale has been told around technology  campfires of how Jobs (like Jason of Greek myth) led a famous band of  adventurers in 1979 from Apple—already a big, successful company but  still scruffy and oddball—into the heart of Xerox research. They emerged  with the ideas that transformed the industry. 
At Xerox in the 1970s, a group of brilliant researchers invented the  personal computer—they called it the Alto—complete with onscreen  windows, menus, icons, graphics and the mouse, all more-or-less as we  know them today. Alan Kay was foremost among these genius innovators.  Mr. Kay built, in turn, on the 1960s inventions of Douglas Engelbart.  Mr. Engelbart was first to develop the mouse, the onscreen window, and  the whole idea of computers that did more important things than compute.  He wanted computers to solve everyday problems, do word-processing and  make pictures and graphs instead of (only) performing complex numerical  calculations, controlling intricate machinery, and keeping inventories  and payrolls up-to-date.
 Corporate Xerox was unimpressed with  the Alto. It was expensive, and who needed a personal computer anyway?  "Personal computer" sounded like "personal aircraft carrier." The market  had to be smallish. Xerox accordingly made a deal with Apple whereby a  group from Apple was ushered into the top-secret research boudoir in  Palo Alto and allowed to look and ask questions. Jobs led the Apple  group, and he understood right away that the Xerox researchers had done  something tremendous. They had made an easy-to-use computer that spoke  pictures instead of numbers. Jobs saw that a cheap version of this  elegant computer might be gigantically popular and hugely important. And  he ran the project that rolled out the Apple Macintosh in 1984. That  Mac was a milestone of modern history.
But in the short-term, the Mac was a loser. IBM's PC—which had no  onscreen windows or menus or icons, no mouse, no cuteness or  easy-to-use-ness and zero elegance—slammed the Mac during the 1980s.  Meanwhile, Jobs quarreled with Apple management, and in 1985 he was  asked to leave. (In 1996 he made his triumphant return.) 
But one man who had been an outspoken admirer of the Mac from the  very start was Bill Gates of Microsoft. When Microsoft finally managed  to build a Mac look-alike in 1990, the Mac vision triumphed—either in  Apple's original form or Microsoft's cheaper, nearly-as-good version.  Douglas Engelbart's vision, improved and perfected by Alan Kay, refined  and selected for greatness by Steve Jobs, purveyed to the teeming masses  by Bill Gates, became the desktop computer—and a full generation later,  27 years after it was born (which equals about 27 million in this  breakneck industry), it still is. 
The 1984 Mac was catastrophically slow, had a laughable 128,000 bytes  of memory, and a tiny nine-inch screen. It looked like an upright  shoebox plus keyboard and mouse. But if you were to sit down at that  ancient, obsolete museum-piece of a machine today, you would be right at  home. The windows and menus, icons and mouse, onscreen rectangles with  rounded corners and casual, easy-going pronouncements when the machine  made a mistake or you did would all be familiar.
Steve Jobs had a genius for seeing what was good and refining,  repackaging and reselling it with dazzling panache. He knew what  engineering was for, he understood elegance and he made machines that  were works of art. We miss him already.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
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