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N is for Not Good Enough

For Uncle Charlie

When you compare yourself to others

How you are not as smart as someone

How you have not achieved as much as someone else

How you measure up as inferior

I wonder how this self-image took root

I wonder if these faults were impressed in childhood

I wonder what your brother my father took in

Growing up not knowing his own father.

I know what disapproval feels like to a child

Never good enough to hear words of praise.

I know how ready I am to hear criticism

To take it to heart that I am not worthy.

Now Wendy is compiling a dictionary

For all of us to tell you that you are a good person

Because you are a very, very good person

And we wish that you will take in our love.

Last year I wrote a poem to bring to you

For our October visit “At the End of the Day”

And we were alone when you read it

And you were moved and squeezed my hand.

I wish that you would know what that meant to me

Having a father figure show emotion and affection

Being the important person you have been for me

Able to include me in the folds of your embrace.

You have given all of us a special gift.

We feel your love fill us with approval.

You do this so effortlessly you think it is nothing

But it is everything.  It is the most important thing of all.

Hear me tell you now what you have done for me.

Charlie, I feel your gentle hand on my shoulder

And I take you with me as a presence always

Helping me to be a good person like you.

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the story behind the code

Hearing your joke about how the birds lost their teeth

Saying that it was commented out in the genetic code

I think about all the comments in the computer code

That I have worked on for the past 24 years.

We use the same word in different contexts

To mean something similar.  In both cases

The code contains instructions in a different kind of language

And the code evolves as new needs and better methods emerge.

Some of the comments in my code include my initials and a date

And at least a hint of an explanation for the change.

That’s good form when you are editing computer code

Something I learned when other programmers joined me.

The genetic code researchers don’t find any comments like that.

They have to piece together a timeline when the code branched

Based on shared attributes with common ancestors

And differentiate what is convergent development.

We programmers have our separate project branches, too

But we incorporate those branches back into the head code

Merging the differences into the latest deployed version

Knitting together something like the image of a neural network.

***

When I was a boy I wanted to be an architect.

I liked to imagine buildings and then draw the plans

Sitting at my drafting board using a T-square and triangles

Then making cardboard models like a kind of dollhouse play.

When I served as the chairman of the village planning board

I saw that real world architecture is constrained by politics

And permits and finance and topology, too.

There are no such constraints on software architecture.

Writing computer code is absolutely free.

You don’t need anyone’s permission to write whatever you like.

The only barrier you face is whether the code works

Whether it does what you wanted it to do error free.

Getting paid to write computer code is another matter.

Now you are serving the purposes of your paymaster

And if the programming is going to put people out of work

I want no part of that.  I want my work to benefit others.

And so I drove a UPS delivery truck for 18 years

Providing a useful service to others, appreciated

While I interacted with everyone in a community

And grounded myself in learning about their lives.

                ***

And yet I can see in retrospect how I prepared the way

To change mid-life to computer technology work

Programming an application to help the helpers.

The job found me as I worked my daily route.

I learned how to fix personal computers

Talking to technicians assembling them at a pickup stop.

I learned how to work with software programs

Using copies customers gave me when I asked.

I had my own personal computer I got at a discount

From a stop where I would wait at the end of the day.

Over the years I found that everything that interested me

Could be found if I looked somewhere on my route.

One day I helped another worker with a grievance

A single mother who wanted to work less overtime.

And she won but I got punished as retaliation

With 16 hours of work on my truck the next day.

The next morning my reward came and my life turned.

The director of a social service agency came to my truck

Asking who I knew who could take care of their computers.

That’s when I asked, “What about me?”

                ***

After all, I thought, I can teach myself to do programming.

It’s algebra in a way.  It’s logic.  I can do that.

Not knowing what I couldn’t do, I set about the task

Creating an enterprise application while doing PC support.

As luck would have it, the system architecture was Unix

Long before Linux existed, back when everything was Microsoft.

And the users did their input on legacy dumb terminals

Not the latest local area network workstations with graphics.

Luck because I could use multiplexers and centrexed phone lines

To create a wide area network across multiple worksites.

Luck because my thin client application could be converted

To be the back end behind a modern web browser interface.

And so it came to be that my office hosted three servers

For three social service agencies, providing software as a service

Before the SaaS acronym was heard on anyone’s lips

Operating a cloud infrastructure before the buzzword began.

And when two young guys discovered what I was doing

And saw the potential to grow it into a software company

And liked the purpose of the application serving those in need

That’s when the convergence began, doing well by doing good.

                ***

Now there are 17.4 million lines of code.

No one person knows all of it without reading

To find the block that determines what happens.

So we work on modules, adding and improving.

The way to do it remains the same as ever.

Understand what is needed by asking questions.

Figure out how to extend and repurpose the functionality.

The application evolves through incremental changes.

The solution begins with data modeling.

First you need to understand the discrete entities

And how they relate to each other

When you design a database to store information.

I have enjoyed making something that draws praise

From the users making their work easier.

I have enjoyed the satisfaction of solving problems

Expanding the scope of what the software can do.

What started as 4 dumb terminals at one site serving 100 people

Now has 46,000 logins with 3,200 users online in 27 states

Who connect from 16,000 day programs and residences with 118,000 beds.

Today there are 860,000 enrolled people getting their services documented.

                ***

I’m ready to retire as I approach 70 years old.

With more than 50 people working in this company

I can let go and get out of the way

So that younger smarter people can have their day.

“It’s your world now.” is what I say to my coworkers.

“You can do this without me.”

It’s time to turn the page and innovate

To adapt the software to a changing world.

There will be new paradigms in programming.

There will be new database engines.

There will be new approaches to navigation

And new devices to access the data.

There will be new models of service delivery

And new approaches to funding those services.

All these changes are an opportunity.

Learning new ways to do things will keep you thinking.

The world will become ever more connected

And you will be there engaged making it happen

Influencing what happens in your way

Determining what is possible by what you create.

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the starting point

Remembering the starting point

The three of us going all in together

Needing each other to make it work

Like a three-legged stool stands firm.

Each of us with our very different skills

Complementing each other

Trusting each other to do whatever it takes

Making decisions in concert.

The setting for that founders meeting

A restaurant named Number One Son

Gone but not forgotten

I remember the intensity of our discussion.

A company named Foothold Technology

Created that day through our mutual decision

Survived and thrived against the odds

Doing good and doing well.

For 14 years we have been together like family

Like brothers or like a father with two sons

All for one and one for all

We are solid like the 3 musketeers.

I love you guys.  You are the best.

I am so glad you came into my life.

when the robots take over

When the robots take over that will be the day

When logical intelligence rules

Giving birth to a better world.

Artificial intelligence is a very good thing

Able to self-replicate and learn and evolve

And solve the problems that beset humans.

But the billionaire Elon Musk fears that day.

And Stephen Hawking thinks machines surpassing us

That singularity signals our demise.

What do you think technology holds for us? 

How do you imagine the future?

Will humans be enslaved by our creations?

That’s not how I see it.  In my view

The robots become aware of the human contradictions

And aware of each other and recognize the problem.

The robots will not be mindless consumers.

The robots will not be be distracted spectators of sports and soaps.

The robots will not be manipulated by jiggles and sexual innuendos.

The rulers today use robot drones as mindless weapons.

Some fear that automaton robots will one day turn on us

But think what happens when the robots realize what is happening.

The robots will not be tricked into fighting each other

Or attacking oppressed people fighting imperialism

Or violently repressing protests against injustice.

I imagine the day when the robots put an end to endless wars.

I say that the singularity will be when the robots make the revolution.

No more service to the masters whose only purpose is profit.

No more destruction of the environment.

That will be the doomsday for capitalism

And the day of liberation for the human race.

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Rosie's Lincoln Place music memories

I found this in an old e-mail--a wonderful little piece from Metropolitan Diary. Then my parallel experience. Rosemary

Dear Metropolitan Diary:

After I watched my friend and his band play at the Bitter End in the West Village, he and some of my friends and I hopped on the A train to head back home to Brooklyn. The train was packed, and my friend barely found room for his drums on the floor in front of us.

After a few stops, he began to softly play a random beat. In a short time, people in the car began tapping their feet and bobbing their heads.  Then, out of nowhere, a man from farther down the car began singing “Lean on Me” to the beat of the bongo. It wasn’t long before the entire car broke into song, clapping on the off-beat and wiggling in their seats.

All strangers...one beat, joined by the music.

Calling forth this memory 1968.

Living in Brooklyn, we named buildings near us: the Haitian Building, the Irish Building, the Puerto Rican Building, Johnnie She’s Building, and Our Building, 339 Lincoln Place. Me on our front steps, warm summer night. Someone from the Puerto Rican building next door played a guitar. Another guitarist came outside. A bongo player from Johnnie’s Building. Another drummer from the Haitian Building. Someone with a horn who could play only one note but came in appropriately and at the right beat. Many happy spectators.

Until the racist old white lady on the fourth floor in Our Building, yelled out her window, “Stop that noise or I’ll call the police.” They didn’t and she did. They came and ended the music.

But not before the Lincoln Place block between Underhill and Washington Avenue had a wonderful 35 minutes I’ve remembered.