I've been thinking about the huge hi-tech changes that have
taken place since I first wrote for The American
Spectator. That was in, oh, 1976. Very few people at the time
realized just how far reaching the transformation would be-although
I suspect that George Gilder did. We still don't know how
disruptive the changes will be because they haven't stopped yet.
But one indicator is that major news institutions like the New
York Times are in jeopardy. The digital revolution is like an
express train taking us to an unknown destination.
I hate to use the much overused word revolutionary, but as
applied to the new technology it is appropriate. Its impact
on society may well be comparable to that of the printing press, or
the Industrial Revolution.
It was in the early 1980s that everyone you knew began talking
about word processors. "What program do you use?" Names like
WordStar and WordPerfect filled the air. How great it was, people
said. You could rearrange the order of your paragraphs. I refused
to join the crowd, smugly replying that paragraphs were rightly
ordered the first time. Then in 1987 I started to use a computer
myself. The Hoover Institution, which I have been fortunate enough
to visit over the years, had a mainframe system. It was swept away
years ago and may already be in a museum. But it was a revelation
to me. Overnight, rewriting became not just easier but an actual
pleasure.
You still had to print out the copy and send it by Federal
Express. There was no fax or Internet yet. Once or twice, I recall,
a messenger even came by my apartment building in Washington, D.C.,
to pick up my article. Then it would have to be re-set in type.
Today, we writers do double duty, working both as authors and
typesetters. It also means that we now effectively have our own
(unpaid) secretaries.
The first computer I bought was a laptop from Radio Shack, a
Tandy 200. It cost about $600, and fully loaded it had 72 kilobytes
of memory-enough for two or (max) three of my articles. For a while
it was a favorite of journalists, but Radio Shack went out of the
computer business long ago.
It's amazing to realize that the fax machine, considered a great
innovation at the time, both came and went in the relatively short
time span that I am discussing. I hear that for legal reasons some
documents are still faxed, but my guess is that the fax will
disappear.
E-mail was certainly a great invention. I rate it far more
highly than the cell phone, which I dislike. (But I finally
acquired the simplest possible variety a year ago.) A reliably late
adopter, I sent my first email in 1993. Today, however, life would
be unthinkable without it. Then came the Internet. It was the
summer of 1996 that suddenly everyone was talking about the
Internet, just as fifteen years earlier it was MS-DOS. I remember
Tim Ferguson of Forbes referred to the web as "the world
wide wait," and I wondered how long you had to wait. Anyway, it
soon speeded up.
Next came "search." A friend of mine worked for a search engine
company in Palo Alto-not Google, alas. So his group was soon
overrun. He moved to the D.C. suburbs, went to work for
Time, and told me some good stories about how
Time's CEO, Jerry Levin, made one of the great business
goofs of all time, buying AOL at about ten times its real value. It
was a case where the digital promise overpowered business judgment.
Today one wonders: will Time itself survive? Newsweek
certainly looks doomed.
Incidentally, I have a search question, and it will show how
shallow my knowledge is. How come it's easier to find something on
the world wide web than in my own computer? Sometimes I can't find
something in my computer when I know it's there. It's actually
easier to find it by going back and googling it all over again. You
will say that I don't have the right program and I'm sure you're
right. I never became one of those Mac nuts, so maybe Bill Gates
can help.
Then again, I had a bad experience with the latest Microsoft
manifestation. I bought a new laptop at Best Buy in 2007. It had
something called Vista installed and I found I couldn't figure it
out. I was still within the Best Buy grace period so they took it
back, no questions asked. Then they told me that all their laptops
have Vista installed. Meanwhile I have kept going with XP, but I
worry that I may soon find myself stranded.
In other words, I am beginning to fall way behind the hi-tech
curve. There are other telltale signs. During the recent uprising
in Iran, there was a lot of stuff in the papers about Twitter. I
didn't know what it was, and I regret to say I still don't.
Something about sending short messages over the Internet? But how
does this differ from e-mail? I have asked several people, but I
forget every time they tell me. "Kid's Post," a useful
Washington Post feature (sometimes I read
it-surreptitiously), is no help because of course young people
already know about twits, Twitter and tweets.
Recently, I read an item about how iPhones have a tendency to
explode. "Reports are coming in from France, the Netherlands and
the UK of iPhones blowing up in people's faces," said Yahoo! It
didn't bother me because I don't have one. I'm not sure that I even
know what an iPhone is. Here's a question that will show up the
duffers like myself: What's the difference between an iPhone and an
iPod? Got me.
While I'm at it, what about these TV remotes? Recently we had to
switch over from analog to digital transmission and at home we
found ourselves needing three of them. "I've managed to get it down
to two," my wife told me the other day, in a tone of triumph. (She
knows far more about these things than I do.) Each has about 50
buttons, and when I'm on my own it's hit or miss whether I can even
change the channel. (First issue: Which remote to use?) Remember
the old TVs with a pushpull knob and a rotary dial to change
channels? I wonder if it's beyond the powers of Silicon Valley to
come up with something as simple as that.
Recently I bought a digital recorder from Sony. It's amazingly
small and inexpensive. I was encouraged to see that it only had
about seven or eight buttons. But when I got it home, and cut away
with a carving knife the incredibly tough clear plastic package, I
found a forty-page instruction booklet in small type. By trial and
error, however, I was able to make it work. I remember George
Gilder telling me ten years ago that he bought one of the first
digital recorders, went all the way to Colorado to interview a
hi-tech VIP, and on his way back accidentally touched the wrong
button and erased the whole thing. All lost! So I have been worried
about that. I haven't erased anything yet but when I put it in my
bag the other day I found that it was playing something of its own
accord when I began to walk. Something was accidentally touched and
now I hardly dare try it.
Big final question: Will digital wipe out Gutenberg? I guess
Kindle will be the test. Needless to say I don't have a Kindle
machine yet and don't plan to get one. But over the past thirty
years the Luddite mentality has been proved wrong every time. So it
may indeed come to pass that we will all end up reading books on
portable screens. I hope not. Anyway, it's comforting to know that
physical books will outlast my time...won't they?