I’ve just been sitting and chatting with my parents on the phone.
Told them that the first computer I ever laid eyes on was an Apple II. It was at the CompuMart store at the corner of Roosevelt and Byron in 1978. We used to head down there after school. The owner, a tolerant guy who didn’t mind a few geeky boys in his store, would let us laboriously type code from the latest issue of Byte Magazine into the one Apple II he had in the shop. And then we’d sit back, type “Run”, and magic would happen.
We loved the Apple II because it had a vector graphics card, unlike the Commodore PET with its clunky peek/poke memory mapped character graphics. And when Apple shipped the Pascal board, we all marvelled at this new language that was so foreign to the Microsoft Basic that we’d been honing our programming chops on.
The Apple II was pure magic, and we were the alchemists and wizards extracting its secrets.
In the words of today’s venture capitalists, 1978 was a pivot year for me. Until that point in time I was on a path to be a musician or some kind of scientist. The Apple II opened my eyes to the creative possibilities of the personal computer.
As a coop student at Mitel in the spring of 1983, I had the privilege of seeing a demonstration of the Apple Lisa – a $12,000 machine that was Apple’s first foray into the iconic mouse and pointer idiom that persists today.
I spent the 1990’s working for Apple’s nemesis, Microsoft. Even there, the Mac faithful endured. My pal, Jeff Smith, was an enigmatic, Newton-carrying figure.
There was a rough patch in the 90’s. Apple almost failed, and Microsoft extended $200 million to keep them alive. Ironic, eh? Since 2003, Jobs and Apple have reinvented the music industry, the telephone industry, and the book industry. Quite the comeback.
For nearly 30 years I’ve lived in a world that has been somehow shaped by this man that many are calling a modern day Da Vinci.
Today, one of the creators of the modern information age and the world where I live, work and play, has passed.
Raise a glass, my friends. Toast the artist, genius, visionary and human being who was Steve Jobs. He will be missed.
To a life well lived.