June 2006

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Admittedly last few days, blogging has been the second to last thing on my broken little mind.  I’ve spent a few long hours on a variety of work projects which were tallied with meeting some quarterly revenue goals.  One of these needed a bit of work at the last minute.  But, I really enjoy that kind of thing.  There is a challenge to meet when you have this limitation of time to get a critical thing done.  You can really tell who the team is when you stay at it longer and wake up the next morning and its still not really done.  Then suddenly it is!  There is a sweet sense of victory at doing a thing. 

Back in anthropology and archeology, you would think finding the next big prehistoric archeological site would get you there.  The senses are lifted, the pulse is quickening, the feelings are all super charged.  But finding the sites while exciting to me never matched recording them.  Recording them gave a picture of a thing.  The measurements while in size never really held a match to the extrapolation of function, technology, social complexity, trade.  All of the things we all engaged in.  Others have asked what it all was like, beginning to end.  It was like…

the mind wielding a trowel

Someone said that and I cannot find a source for it now; but it captures the essence.  I always thought it captured the physical and mental nature of doing archeology.  People have said, “its an earth science.  its paleontology. found any dinosaur bones.”  But the truth is that its more than those things.  Its like a picture we take of a time before but things are missing in the picture.  Some may be buried, others are simply missing.  Still others may be all mixed up.  Sometimes the camera seems to not work right and we cannot solve a thing we hoped.  Once upon a time, I made some observations and hypotheses regarding the size of hearths or cooking pits and I went through a whole genesis of ideas around them. 

If I flash forward to today’s stuff, I find that the work is interesting, frustrating, and enabling.  Is that not the nature of jobs today?  That same job keeps me busy, keeps me moving around, and I still feel quite happy that I have what I have.

Its sunday and as it turns out, weather is great!  Its been beautiful here in Union City last 3 days or so after some hot days.  My mom-in-law lives out in Sacramento and its been really warm there.  Spent the morning running around with my daughter and made the mistake of taking her to an Office Max store.  She seems to truly love looking at different pens, pencils, paper.  So after I got my stuff, we spent some time looking at all the different types of paper, coloring pens and crayons.  Perhaps the situation is reversed when I take her to Fry’s because I tend to wander around there looking at plugs, cables, networking gear, systems, memory, disk drives, motherboards.  She just patiently follows me.  She does ask a few questions pertinent for an 8 year old in a computer shop.  She’s inordinately curious about the “how and why” things so computers with their so called “intelligence” all coming down to sets of mysterious components interest her.  Hopefully she decides to move to a different drummer later on when its career time for her.  I sometimes would not wish a career in services, IT, management or other affiliated things given the “Duh” factor of some executives I’ve managed to come across. 

That brings me to the day to go part of things.  Tomorrow is the back to work day.  Its gonna be an interesting day I would say.  Perhaps a day which will frame how other days go where I work.  I truly like working each day and I’ve gotten used to going “to a place” rather than just going downstairs or 3 feet from my bed to my desktop. I’ve done my fair share of contemplation and pondering about things around how long I want to continue working in technology of late.  I can see at some discrete point the wanderlust taking control again.  I’m old but I want something else to end my work days with.  Perhaps a thing which takes me outside to work again. 

I think everyone considers change around work.  People need change.  I’ve noted this before, but an anthropologist buddy of mine once remarked “there is nothing so constant as change”.  I think that stretches to the other advice he gave me “know where you are and what you are doing”.  When you lose one, the other makes less sense. 

Sometimes the wanderlust grabs me hard and I kinda choke seeing the hills around here with green trees, walking paths.  Reminds me of other days and other places.  I can almost drift off some days to walking up 7000 feet in elevation around the Eldorado National Forest and seeing places where I honestly think no person had been.  Lots of bears and a mountain lion or two.  No people.

But until that fabled tomorrow gets here, I’m on board for work.  On board and commited.  Ready to go.  But tomorrow may have its one reality and it may be one that I enforce instead of having it doled out to me.

Since back in the Linuxcare days (say 1999 or so), I’ve been a service delivery guy.  Prior to that I was an infrastructure kinda guy and did major projects for relocations, deployments, upgrades for the GAP.  The work was exciting and I learned how to deal with massive numbers of business partners all with needs that often included the wretched blue screen of death on NT 4 boxes.  Prior to NT 4 we did OS/2 Warp and it just rolled on.  People would have 15 applications running at one time on systems with only 48mb of memory and P166 processors.  Try that magic on NT or XP.  Nope, ain’t gonna work.

Then I moved to Linuxcare.  I was the second real employee after the three founders only because of how the alphabet works. Linuxcare has been blogged, discussed and cussed, slashdotted, and Ogara’ed a few times.  But there is a reality and a fantasy that even former employees never get.  I won’t go into all that reality and fantasy.  I was then selected by the founders to setup a hardware lab that would work with enterprise hardware clients that wanted their systems to run Linux.  Clients were IBM, Dell, HP.  I built the business unit from nothing to something and then again to nothing.  In a sublime twist of fate, I  built the lab from a simple table to a real lab and then back to nothing when Linuxcare began changing its focus.  After that I did professional services technical account management for enterprise clients.  I had a few interesting deals that closed in some quarters.  In one quarter, my projects accounted for 50% of the total revenue of professional services.  I traveled a lot, was in Austin for Dell and IBM, went to lots of meetings.  I met with a variety of folks and some became friends later and even work colleagues.  But the real effort and focus was on services.  Consulting services is not development engineering and its not product development.  Its that most sublime of consulting where each effort may yield appreciable benefits and clients often see those folks as the first ones arriving.  The services TAM often is responsible for more than just business and costing and initial technology assessment.  I often turned into a technical project manager. 

Linuxcare was interesting and different.  Partly truth and partly fiction.  If you only read the rags, you get this vision of a company bounded by scandal and other issues.  I saw all this go down.  I saw the people numbers go up to almost 300 folks and then when I left down to 50.  Someone I worked with once called it a “roller coaster ride”. Yes.  Twas that.  But the one of the things I learned in “proserv” was the value of the client orientation. I ended up being the technical manager for Dell on a multi-year support, services, and education/training gig which taught me quite a bit about how OEMs work and what makes Dell so different.

Now I’m beyond and I still see the articles and Slashdotting.  Everyone wants to have a way to remove the baggage and move on.  I’m part of the moving on since I work at Levanta which was Linuxcare.  I went back or went there.  Its not really going back.  A author once said “you can never go back”.  I don’t view this as going back; but it is a direction I take.  Services are still important because I view our customers as the most important thing we have.  Customer relationships are to be treasured and valued.  The motto of Services since I own it is to be of service to customers and deliver a thing of value.  I spent 6 days a week most weeks working with company stakeholders on those goals.

Remember when you read the stories about Linuxcare that what it was once was not the way it was started out.  I remember when there were only 7 to 10 folks in all of Linuxcare.  We were like children then.  Young, working at home, looking with wonder at actually having an office. Then we got the first office in SF.  It was like coming home but the room was all old and dirty and we all had a single room.  Time always travels on and the dot.boom days were different.  I’ve moved past them and I value the Linuxcare days for a lot of reasons.  There was a lot of good and bad that came of it.  But I still have friends from those days and we actually meet at the LInuxworld Expo in SF to have a labs reunion.  Things always transcend their times.

Not just those big-time developers and coders.  Linux needs users like you.  I considered this awhile ago on the tail-end of a discussion I had with a so-called developer.  His belief was that Linux was just too complicated for the ordinary user and thus only us “power geeks” could make use of the advanced features and functions in this non-legacy operating system.  Others should just move on back to XP or 2000 because there is no way in H*** that they will ever learn.

To me, that is just a pile of bullshit. People have experimented with Linux since its beginnings.  I started using it way back in the SuSE 5.x days and I enjoyed it, felt challenged with it, got frustrated more than a few times.  Then I found Debian.  More challenge, happiness, and a bit of frustration and angst.

But the truth is we need more people to just use it.  There are distributions like Ubuntu which will make it easier and you can use and harness the power of debian but use familiar and well-done tools to update, add, etc.  The main message is find one and use it.  You’ll get lazy.  No more spyware, no more virii.  I watch office colleagues that use XP struggle through their days with outlook this and virus that. Spyware and infestations of little register eating critters.  Break away and find something that works for you.  If in the end, your work and tools are only found in Windows so be it.  Way back when I found a cheap second computer and played with Linux on it.  It became a central server for the house and its always done mail, web, nfs, backups.  Linux just does it all and the tools be free.

If you use Windows and you have to for a tool user reason, get some free tools that will make it easier for you to work on Linux systems like Cygwin.

I just happened to notice that this blog has been alive for a year now.  That’s pretty good for me.  For awhile, last year, I slipped all around from hosted solution to TypePad and Blogger.  There’s lots of statistics that flow about how many blogs, how often people post, what the time element is for those that continue.  I wonder what the statistic is for people that move from one platform to another.  I had this blog here for awhile called “Tail of the Comet” and it was a MT blog.  MT seems to be a very complex piece of software with lots of knobs and buttons and dials.  Before that, I had the usual “news, views, subterfuge” moniker for the blog.  Somehow, I’ve managed to keep my mysql database backed up and exported here and there.    Now its wordpress and I really think that wordpress for me is the best.  It has just the right number of knobs and dials and I can host it myself on my puny webserver.

There are many more interesting facts and statistics than what the big guys tell us about the posting popularity, the number of blogs that are created every year, and the number that remain active after X months or years.  More interesting is the why of things.  Why do people do it?  Can numbers ever really tell us the why of things?  I doubt it.  You need a view inside the numbers for the why of things.  People years ago told me a blog was a collection of links on a daily basis and if I wrote an “online journal” it was not a weblog.  Well, I’ll call this thing any damned thing I want to and its what i want it to be.  But it changes every time I post to it.  Statistics, pie charts, pretty PowerPoint slides capture lots of nteresting geographical, statistical, and use trends.  But not the why questions.

And we cannot expect them to.  Because we all write these thngs for different reasons and I think whether you are up front on the comet or in the middle, on the tail, or just don’t care; you all write just to write.   Suck that into your excel spreadsheet as an old friend was wont to say.

Awhile ago, DaveR showed me Google Earth on his XP box and I was kinda jilted.  I wanted to cruise the earth’s surface, find a few places I used to live, do archeology, or just be curious about.  Google must have known that I run Linux and wanted it available on Linux. Because now its downloadable right here!!  I don’t have the right creds on my laptop to really get good acceleration; but my 128mb nvidia card on my desktop does. 

Check it out!  It has some rough edges and the screen gets choppy every so oftten.  But good things start with a single step.  In this case with learning the controls for moving around to other continents.  I have a few places now I want to revisit that DaveR took me to before like the Grand Canyon and Australia.  The memories of the Mojave Desert, that wondrous triangle of land where Edwards AFB sits, the northern Tehachapi Mountain boundary, and many years of tromping the deserts; all came back in some clarity and mouse clicks.

Sometimes you gotta be iron and sometimes you just gotta flow.  The last few days I’ve been the kid Daddy while my ever-loving wife was back taking care of a family thing.  This is not a new thing for me.  I was a SAHD for some years and I found it exciting, fun, and a learning thing.  But I also had this desire to get back to working.  The staying at home thing is work.  Never let it be said that someone that stays at home just rumbles through the soap operas, daytime TV, reality shows on a rerun circuit.  Nope.  Its more like home support.  Mopping, vacuuming, washing and drying clothes that kids seem to get dirty by staring at them, doing my wife’s Nursing uniforms while she was doing two jobs because there was no one job for me.  It was tough those years but I knew some corner had been traveled when my daughter would run to me complaining.  I was the SAHD and I knew it.  I had the authority.  I could rumble and tumble, make up how the kids were to behave, build sets of rules.  It was all okay but I started wanting to get back into some semblence of a work force. 

Back before doing archeology, I just roamed and was a hermit, a traveler, a scientist, a stranger even at home.  That was an interesting life though and many time I gaze at the Hayward Hills and remember other hills and valleys, forests and deserts.

These last few days this was all brought back to me.  I could not go to work and I missed it.  I had email and IRC and the phone; but I missed the office.  Last year this time, I worked at home all the time and I had an issue trying to carve the time out to actually get things done.  I was there so I did things for the family but I often stayed up until 2 or 3am because I worked with folks in India and their day started at other times. 

There is no main message to this blogpost I would gather.  I just read it over again and I have not made a point other than a jumble of ideas about time and space.  But that’s okay.  Because sometimes you just flow and sometimes you are iron.

This last week has been an interesting one.  Its the last week of school for the youngsters around here and tomorrow will be it.  No more child and teen care 7 hours per day.  Rats.  Now they’ll expect quality activities each and every day.  But most of all, today the one surviving family grandparent had her own change.  She is getting older and I remember my own Mom doing that.  Its like the sentence we all have and the tomorrow we all will share.  She though lives alone and ended up falling two days ago and sitting on the floor; unable to move or get food or water and not even able to reach the phone.  Its difficult when you know someone that is strong, able, full of stubborness suddenly lose all that and become this frail human.  it brings me back to a thought I had shared with DaveR at work.  We all have this fleeting gift called health and well-being and it lasts a few score of years and soon, too soon, things revolve around and leave us with a different reality.  Up until mere months ago I felt indestructible, powerful, able to move tall buildings.  Then I did my reality check.

This all came home to me as I watched remotely how my Mom-in-law went through the basic change from independent human being to needing something close to assisted living.  The message I’m left with is rather sublime.  Guard the things that are closest to you.

Take care of all the things you hold dear.  We all grow older.

I decided to replace an older system that was doing this site with a newer system.  Of course, its running Debian Etch.  That’s about all I do these days unless its a desktop.  Then I go with that crazy kid from da hood; sid.  I rebuilt things from scratch with a Pentium 4 Prescott system, 3ware controller with two 250g drives as a RAID 1, and even added a primary IDE drive with 250g.  Things seem better and I’ve finished rebuilding the box, adding my weblog back into the mix, futzing with php4 and mysql, and adding the packages which now seem to be borked with the etch install.  So, now the “Riders of Rohan” have returned to give me VPN (open), NFS (blech…), Samba (necessary), and a few other tricks and treats.

The other thing I am finishing on is a backup server which is a smaller shuttle box that will take backups and generate less heat than all those older PCs I had doing this work before.  Things seem nicer.  If’n you want to do this kinda work, don’t mess with any of the other flavors of Linux.  Debian just does it all in mere minutes.

its been roughly a week since I wrote something here.  I’ve actually drafted a few things but for some reasons to hit the “performancing publish to” is difficult.  Its like no matter what I write, I always want to go back to it, redo it, take something out or put something in.  I’ve been giving some thoughts to the frequency of blogging of late and its kinda shameful.  For awhile there, I was at a daily basis and enforcing my usual quality (or lack of) of blogging.  I found with daily blogging that my posts would wander from Linux to Anthropology to Current Events so I ended up going back and wondering should I tag them differently, does it really matter if I don’t, and should I separate out the blog posts because they crossed over way too much and perhaps the message was lost.  That would affirm there is a message in any of these random “news, views, and subterfuge” items.

Today is my daughter’s 8th birthday and its been fun living vicariously through her, watching her this morning opening up presents, trying on new clothes, running all around.  Perhaps she is already on some terminal chocolate buzz; but I think more likely she is on a birthday buzz.  You all remember how that was when you were young, right?  It was the dazzling time of change.  Another year was granted, perhaps new privileges were granted, and you stepped forward reborn.  Now birthdays are kinda solemn passages because for all of us oldsters, they mean a different thing.  We know we are not super powerful but we also know that life holds a thing for us that forever twists and turns to new boundaries.  That is perhaps the most powerful thing. 

At the new things level, I’ve given a deal of thought to what I do, how I do it, and what I want to do.  I’ve blogged a few times that I’ve gone through roughly three major career changes and my last one was a love affair with the desert, the mountains, the comrades, and the scientists I dealt with.  I can look forward and see this one ending at some point.  I love the work I do; but there is this wanderlust.  I don’t have some plan fomenting in myu tortured consciousness; but I’ve done the technology work for awhile and I can see a time when I don’t do it.  My wife would say “fine, dude.  what you gonna do next?”  That’s a dangerous question because I really don’t know.  Living here in the wonderful SF Bay area, the only thing certain is that prices continue to rise and the need for both adults to have jobs that pay decently is a basic requirement of the prices rising.  I’ve done a few jobs that I’ve been proud of and a few others that I could not wait to get away from.  I like where I am now and I like the work.  At some point, I am going to look at the candle and the shadows and the calendar and say,

“its time to do something else”

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