The Blogg

December 15, 2007

Geek Mythology

Filed under: Personal — chadhogg @ 12:36 am

Today, in a chat room I frequent, several people were discussing Greek mythology and someone misread their statements as “geek mythology”, prompting them to ask the question, “what do we believe that constitutes a myth?” Merriam-Webster defines a myth as “1: a usually traditional story of ostensibly historical events that serves to unfold part of the world view of a people or explain a practice, belief, or natural phenomenon; 2: a popular belief or tradition that has grown up around something or someone, especially one embodying the ideals and institutions of a society or segment of society.”

Given that definition, and limiting the meaning of “geek” to those whose geekdom is at least partially attributable to a love of computers, I think we certainly have myths. Take, for example, the etymology of the software “bug”. Most geeks are probably familiar with a generalized account of someone solving computer errors by removing moths stuck in the circuitry. Some might name former Adm. Grace Hopper the seminal debugger, while others would point to other operators of the Mark II or other early computers. Persons who have studied the issue carefully seem to believe that such an event happened, although the date and people involved are disputed, but that the term was used in general engineering before the invention of the electronic computer.

There are other widely circulated stories that most likely did occur more or less as described, perhaps multiple times to different people, but for which the origin is unknown. Consider the case of the luser who called technical support to complain about the failure of his computer’s “cup holder” (CD-ROM drive tray), or the “Big Red Switch”-pushing programmer’s daughter for whom the Molly Guard was named. We have heroic epics, both historical (the work by Alan Turing and others at Bletchley Park to break German cryptography during World War II) and fictional (the many hackers who perished in grue attacks). There are never-ending conflicts, such as the one between spammers and those who would oppose them, in which either side may win battles through the ages but neither is vanquished.

There are philosophers of geekdom (Richard Stallman) as well as chroniclers (Eric S. Raymond), villains (Steve Ballmer), and legends (Dennis Ritchie), as well as wizards who wear black hats or white ones. We have treasured artifacts, such as Knuth reward checks and pieces of UNIVAC.

A mythology would not be complete without documentation, and geeks have plenty of that. The Jargon File is a catalogue of geekly lingo with stories, some verified and other apocryphal, regarding its sources. The Theoretical Computer Science Genealogy project is a deep but incomplete account of the “ancestry” of many of the important geeks. We even have our own Atlantis, a magical but lost land, in Bell Labs.

Although the vast majority of this mythology is set in the last half century, the frenetic pace of technological advancement makes stories of even 10 years ago seem as foreign as ancient history. Thus, it is entirely reasonable that elder geeks pass down their wisdom to new generations of wide-eyed young people who aspire to geekdom. In my opinion, geeks have a rich mythology, a well-defined ethos, and a high culture that should be envied by members of other interest or occupation-centered social groups.

December 12, 2007

Concert Review: Big D And The Kids Table

Filed under: Music — chadhogg @ 6:37 pm

I’d never heard the music of Big D And The Kids Table, but when I saw they were playing in the area I knew that they were ska-influenced, and the All Music Guide review of their latest album convinced me they would be worth seeing last night at Croc Rock.

Not wanting to repeat the boredom of my previous experience at Crocodile Rock Cafe, I didn’t show up until 6:45 for a show where the doors opened at 6:00. A band was already playing when I arrived. The tour documentation would lead me to believe that they were The A. K. A.s, but their web presence doesn’t seem to correspond to the band I saw. In any case, they were a young 4-piece (vocals/guitar, guitar, bass, drums) pop-punk band. The singer’s voice was perfect for the style of music they were playing, while the instrumentalists were competent as far as the minimal requirements of their chosen genre and everything was highly polished. They played until just after 7:00.

The next band, Brain Failure, took the stage at 7:30 and played until 7:55. They are a 4-piece (vocals/guitar, guitar, bass, drums) ska-influenced punk band out of Beijing who sounded like a poppier Rancid (that is, a poppier awesome). The bassist in particular played with a style and sound very much like Matt Freeman. The lead guitarist was impressive, at one point playing a melodic intro entirely in pinch harmonics and making his instrument sound remarkably like a trumpet. During the breakdown of one song he quoted Slash’s solo in Guns N’ Roses’ cover of Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door. This set turned out to be the best part of the evening.

The next band was Whole Wheat Bread, a power trio playing a mix of hardcore punk and rap who played from 8:20 until 9:00. I do not have much appreciation for their musical style, but they did put on an entertaining show.

The headliners, Big D And The Kids Table, came on around 9:30. I was not sure what to expect, but found a sextet (vocals/melodica, trumpet, saxophones, guitar, bass, drums) playing fairly standard ska/punk fare. Unfortunately, I did not find the concert particularly enjoyable. The vocalist’s style of speak-singing did not appeal to me, while the playing and songwriting were simply uninspired. It was not particularly bad, but there was nothing to get excited about. The poor sound compounded matters; the bass was a muddy mess and the guitar lacked the definition you would expect in a genre of staccato upbeats. I was impressed that they took requests for the last several songs, but did not wait around for an encore.

Overall, it was worth the $12 price of admission, but I am not sure I need to see any of them, other than perhaps Brain Failure, again. Despite the diversity of Allentown, the crowd of 100 or so was lily-white: depressing when you know that ska music was one of the first cultural institutions to embrace racial integration and equality.

December 9, 2007

On Recorded Music

Filed under: Music, Personal — chadhogg @ 12:30 am

The last time I wrote an entry, I was complaining about compilation albums, and I still maintain my dislike of them. I am increasingly finding, however, that recorded music itself is a source of frustration. I am no Luddite; on the contrary, I love having recorded music available at all times. A significant portion of my disposable income has been devoted to collecting CDs, and there are few daily activities that I do not consider improved by some background music. It is clear, however, that the ubiquity of recorded music coupled with the increased globalization of culture in the digital age is killing live, independent music. (Yes, I am aware that the Internet is also a great resource for independent bands to market themselves.)

I haven’t really lived in a time when this was not the case, but I have to believe that even 20 years ago there was much more opportunity for small, amateur bands to supplement their income playing shows for locals. Now if you go to a bar you are likely to find the radio, a DJ spinning “dance” music, or karaoke. Even when their is a band playing, the patrons rarely seem interested; the music has moved from entertainment to background noise. This allows the continued commercialization of music as record companies can create, record, and promote whatever is likely to produce the most income while actual musicians have no one interested.

Thankfully, there are still pockets of society where music is appreciated. In the Lehigh Valley we are blessed with several excellent venues that feature live music, frequently including local acts, on a regular basis: the Funhouse in Bethlehem and Crocodile Rock Cafe and the Sterling Hotel in Allentown.

Down with rock stars! I just want to be a sultan of swing. “And Harry doesn’t mind if he doesn’t make the scene. He’s got a daytime job, he’s doing all right. But he can play the honky-tonk like anyone; saving it up for Friday night.”

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