At times I get annoyed with myself. Maybe I didn't get the house cleaned up or
the car washed, it doesn't matter. It's
not the thing that I should have done so much as I didn't do it when given the
opportunity.
Which is my point.
When you've got a lot of down time it's tempting to just
resign yourself to a lifestyle of procrastination. After all, there's always tomorrow right?
So isn't it strange that when our lives are consumed with
the demands of career and family that what we wish for the most is free
time. Then when we have it, we squander
it.
It's human nature to adapt to our environment so it's no
surprise that when we're busy we tend to stay that way and when we're not...
Newton's third law comes into play here. Just as it's hard to stop a speeding train
without a lot of effort the same can be said for getting it going.
The problem is that trains aren't people and while the long
term effects of a train sitting idle can be corrected rather quickly, idle
people take a bit more of a push.
It's far too easy to just lie around and put things
off. After awhile we go from relaxation
to atrophy.
That's not a good thing.
The deeper we descend into inaction the more dire the consequences. Things pile up and as they do you feel worse
about them.
The distance between disappointment and depression is
dangerously small. Like anything else a
condition left untreated won't improve on its own.
So I'd suggest that instead of bringing that train to a stop
to watch the weeds grow around it that you at least try to keep it in motion
even if you can't crank it up to full throttle.
Speaking of weeds, I bet there's some that need pulling or a
floor that needs washing. It doesn't
matter what you do so long as your engaged with something other than your sofa.
I've seen it in myself and my friends. That awful limbo between jobs or projects can
work on you like an ice cube on a hot sidewalk.
So if you're an IT guy maybe it's time to populate one of
those VM's with the latest Linux distro.
Turn wrenches for a living? I'm positive
there's a neighbor that could use some help. Maybe even deal with those weeds that mock you
as you try to enjoy your morning coffee. No matter what you do, the simple act of doing
it pays dividends that far surpass the task.
The only people who are meant to do nothing spend all their
time in a box, they're called corpses.
I've always believed that the work you do should matter to
you. If you're just plodding along day
after day counting the hours till the weekend then frankly you're just wasting
your and everyone else's time.
I know it's not always possible to "follow your
bliss" but life's too short to only enjoy the weekends.
After over 20 years in the field I've come to the
realization that the closest I can come to cubicle dwelling bliss is to either
run the IT department or just blithely take my marching orders at its lowest
rung.
Anything else just has me spinning my wheels.
So while my credentials include jobs in system
administration, support and project
management not to mention creating a successful IT consulting business, my
dreams of sitting in the big chair are about as likely as a winning lottery
ticket.
So as I scan the job boards and the occasional craigslist
posting I keep a vigilant eye open for positions that match the other end of my
proposed bliss...
I had thought I found one the other day. It was a support job that was described as
being part roving admin and part helpdesk.
The nice part was that if I had to go
anywhere the company provided the transportation.
It seemed perfect.
The pay rate was a little low but if I wasn't shouldering the cost of
transportation that was a leg up on anything else I'd seen.
My application had apparently impressed the hiring manager
enough for him to schedule a short phone screen.
In the course of the subsequent conversation the manager
told me that the job would involve around 80 hours per week at all hours. The prospective employee was expected to be
available round the clock 24/7/365 and work from the office, home and wherever
else he/she was required.
Believe it or not I was still considering the position even
after I did the math and figured out that I would be making $9.61 per hour
before taxes.
But that wasn't what really turned me off to the job.
It was the realization during the Q & A part of the
interview that this company, like many others, was built on making bad
decisions.
Decisions like:
Attempted "Cleaning" of rootkit, malware
and virus infections off of PC's instead of reloading from a backup image.
Not providing adequate training to your
technicians
Not staying current with technical advances
Supporting 20 year old servers with no hope of
replacement parts
Installing software that was no longer being supported
by the manufacturer
Not informing the client as to best practices or
upgrade options
Accepting liability for an SLA at a client where
meeting that SLA is impossible due to the previously mentioned reasons.
It all amounts to billing for work that isn't really being
done and I have a problem with that.
IT is an uphill battle and if you're not moving forward it
won't be long till you're moving the other direction. It seems that most of the major players
disagree, however, as they've built their IT support businesses off of doing
what amounts to little more than "busywork"
It's one of the reasons I don't make the money in consulting
that many think I should be. I like to
fix the problem once and move on from there.
I'm not one to keep beating a dead horse.
The client is the boss but I'm being paid to
know things they don't. That's a level
of trust that I refuse to betray. That
means that sometimes you have to have an uncomfortable conversation but I'd
rather lose a client that wants me to do shoddy work than continue on and
sacrifice my own integrity.
We're getting back to my original assertion that your work
life should be meaningful and anything less is just a waste of time.
Making money off not doing the job your clients are trusting
you to do is the ultimate expression of that and I can't stomach it.
I'm a tech guy, been
in IT for most of my adult life. I've
worked for companies both great and vile and when I finally got sick of being used, went
into consulting. Most of my consulting
career has been working for small
companies with generally good people.
In an environment like this it's a blessing to be able to
just do what you do best and not be subject to the petty power struggles of the
cubicle bound. That's how I can say
they're mostly good people because I didn't have to live with them...
I'm not so fortunate to have grown up in the progressive
forward thinking panacea that is the Silicon Valley. Or at least that's my impression of it.
Forgive me if this next part is a bit autobiographical, it's
necessary to avoid the moniker of a "troll" that may give you cause
to ignore my message.
Troglodyte I can tolerate, however. After all Troglodyte means "Cave
Dweller" and as far as I know people who lived in caves stayed dry in a
thunderstorm and didn't get eaten by Saber toothed tigers...
I grew up in the gun toting, bigoted, false-faced,
chauvinistic mentality of Phoenix Arizona. In an ultra conservative landscape where any
alternative to the nuclear family is frowned upon, my upbringing was
challenging to say the least.
My childhood experiences formed my opinions just like
everyone else but things were a bit different in my case.
I was raised by well meaning incredible people in the
persona of my family characterized by unsung heroes.
My mother, who conquered the sexist biases of the glass
ceiling even within her own family and achieved more than it's likely I ever
will.
My grandmother who's
depression era wisdom guides my choices to this day.
My aunt whose free spirit taught me that it was ok to say
the hell with what people think you SHOULD be instead of what you WANT to be.
Lest I forget my Uncle who was the only strong male
influence that ever meant a damn to me.
By the way, I admit there is a bit of a conflict between my
aunt and my grandmother's influence....
Of course, where I lived there was a missing character in my
upbringing that often left me isolated and ridiculed. Apparently a fatherless (we won't go there)
child in Arizona must automatically be relegated to something less than
deserving. I grew up being chided by
other boy's fathers as being homosexual
(at the age of 8) or disallowed from associating with their
"normal" offspring for fear that I might "infect" them. The cruelty of their children is a given and
I should add that none of them were ever in danger of either
"aberration."
In case you're still wondering, yes I like girls...
So much for the glorious childhood of my memories. I couldn't wait to get out of it...
Even with all that
baggage, I'm not looking to go anywhere
else mostly because I've been here so long that I know my enemy too well to
chance a new one anywhere else. Besides,
the few good friends I have here are far too important to me to abandon to this
wasteland. If I could take them with me
I'd leave in a heartbeat.
Such is my fate but I still cling to the hope that I can
somehow effect some change in this unholy backwater if for no other reason than
to make it a little easier on my own existence.
As I write this I'm sitting in a house that's approaching
100 degrees because I can't afford to turn the Air conditioning on. To do so would bankrupt me. Not that there aren't a dozen other things
threatening to do the same. That is
mostly the result of a crippling economy and a bias against those who exhibit a
tendency toward independent thought where I live.
Obviously, things used to be better but there's no sense on
dwelling on it.
As an IT guy I've been responsible for everything from an
office set up above someone's garage to a multi-million dollar law firm whose
very whim could affect public policy.
Well, at least on a local scale...
Even in the backwater that is Arizona we still get news
here. It's just that most people here
ignore anything that isn't self indulgent or threatening to their pro-life
convictions. I, however, do not.
Still there is some benefit to living in a place where all
is never so rosy. I've gained a sense of
cynicism that allows me to cut through the hype of gross consumerism. It's not that I've embraced the role of
staunch pessimist. I just have insight
into what level of Maslow's hierarchy of needs other people are operating on.
So finally we get to the bubble.
Being in IT I know I'm not in the most ideal locale to
embrace all that technology has to offer.
So I recognize that the tech pundits who orbit the tech havens of
Silicon Valley and Austin are fortunate to be able to operate at the higher
levels of Maslow's construct.
Where I live being an IT professional offers little in the
way of creative thought. It's little
more than a 21st century auto mechanic fixing what's broke for a set price. The kind of intellectual freedom espoused by
tech pundits is viewed as threatening to the local status quo. Talent isn't cultivated or nurtured it's
bought, used and discarded. That's not
pessimism, it's fact.
Talk to most people who live in the "Bubble,"
however, and you find an idealism that borders on the naive and to be honest it
irritates me.
What most in this group consider profound suffering I'd
consider a bad hair day.
I would dearly love to live in a place where I could fully
indulge in the higher levels of Maslow's hierarchy but alas I do not and likely
will not as the opportunity has never presented itself. Not that I've ever been in a position to take
advantage of it if it did.
You can shelve your admonitions of pulling one's self up by
their bootstraps by the way. My boots
are in hock.
It's not unlike the mid-level manager who's never been
without a steady income and could never contemplate otherwise. Our priorities naturally tend to shift upward
in the hierarchy of needs since those who can reside there can take the lower
levels for granted. Unfortunately, it
also tends to blind us to the realities clearly visible before the rest of us. We rationalize those not so fortunate as
somehow less deserving or lacking ambition.
As much as you deny it, it's only human nature in spite of our high
ideals.
Those within the bubble operate at such a high level that an
event such as, say the wrong salad dressing in their garden salad qualifies as
a crisis on par with the Holocaust.
First world problems indeed....
So I find myself frequently irritated when assumptions made
by these "Bubble People" are promoted as reality for the rest of
us.
The fact that it's not really necessary to replace a
perfectly functioning phone because a new model came out is on par with
blasphemy to them. Consumerism goes hand
in hand with technology it seems and is the guiding mantra of the "Bubble
People".
In short, they don't get it because they don't see it
anymore...
Therefore I place no more value in their assertions than a Metacritic.com
review of a Broadway play (they don't do plays...).
Perhaps if I had grown up in such a sheltered and
"normal" environment I too would argue the merits of unbridled
optimism and the promise of technology.
Unfortunately, I've seen little personal benefit from it.
Technological advance is a panacea only to those who can
focus on it.
The easy answer is to just ignore the "Bubble People"
but that's not possible. They drive
popular culture even if it's to our own detriment.
I'm a fan of Star Trek and the world it proposes as are the
"Bubble People." The
difference between me and them is that I know we haven't even started down that
road. They believe we're already there.
There's a place for the firmly optimistic but it has to be
tempered with the realities that must be conquered to make their assertions
true.
By the way, the bubble isn't limited to technology. It's easily applied to other dogmas like
religion, politics and cultures.
The French revolution dealt harshly with those who ignored
the realities of their own environment. Bubble
people should keep that in mind lest they find themselves on the guillotine of
public opinion. But then, the public
only concerns themselves with the latest shiny object don't they...
Nothing's more debilitating than having one's bubble
burst...
Patrick Norton (of TechTV and Tekzilla fame) and I happen to
share the dual afflictions of being both geek and gearhead and I've got the
proof in my garage.While many tech
types I know wouldn't know a driveshaft from a driveway I've found the dual
passion to be advantageous.
Over the holidays I celebrated an anniversary and it has
nothing to do with matrimony or employmentalthough at times I've felt elements of both of those commitments.
I've owned a 1974 Chevrolet El Camino since December of
1991.In that time, there's not a system
on it that I haven't had to troubleshoot at one point or another.You can't own a vehicle that long without
spending at leastsome time figuring out
how things work.Somewhere along the way
I came to the realization that the deductive processes I've used to keep it
running are really no different than working on an IT problem.Both involve systems and it's generally the
failure of one or more of those systems that causes you an issue.
When you consider that everything that is in any way
animated relies on a system or sequence of events to function it isn't a
stretch to see a correlation between technology and automotives.Of course modern vehicles rely on electronics
and purpose built computers for economy, reliability and performance but that's
not quite the avenue I'm going down.
No I'm after something a bit more basic.Let me give you a simplified example.
Let's say some sunny morning you go out to your garage, get
in your car to go to work, turn the key and nothing happens, we also notice our
dashboard gauges and radio aren't working either.Aside from knowing you're going to be late
for work it's obvious that something's gone very wrong.Most people faced with this kind of event are
going to call the auto club at this point but I'm not most people.
If I've got to call someone else to deal with my automotive
problems I take it as a personal failure.So for the sake of my example assume you're weird like me and try to fix
it yourself.
Now, we know the car won't start.So we know there's something going on with
the starting system which means we need to figure out what it takes to turn the
engine over in the first place.Starting
a car involves a basic set of components all of which must work together to get
us to our goal which in this case is a running engine.
The basics of starting system involve a battery, wires, a
starting motor and your ignition.In my
example I said that we turned the key and nothing happened.Knowing that nothing happens without voltage
and amperage from the battery the first test I'd do is to see if our battery
was putting out any voltage.The
quickest way to do that is to turn on the headlight switch and see if they come
on.If they don't or they're very dim
then you've found the immediate problem, a dead battery or loose battery cable.
We've narrowed down the problem by knowing how the system
works and the function of each constituent part of it.In my example we know that electricity is
vital for the car to start and operate all the accessories like your radio and
the ignition system(different from the starting system btw).
The battery is a vital part of that system and if it's
removed the system fails even though the other parts of it still operate
correctly.
I know my example may be a bit oversimplified but it's only
to illustrate a point.That being that a
dead battery in my example is the failing component causing the system to break
down.
It's no different with computers and networking.It's a system.Let's give you another example.
Say I finally make it to work, apologize to my boss and go
sit down in front of my computer.I turn
it on and I'm greeted with my login page.I'm able to log in (yes IT guys, assume a cached login) and I see my
desktop.The problem is I can't get to
any of my files that live on the network server I use every day.
Now I know it worked when I left work the day before so why
doesn't it work now?
Apparently I'm having a really bad day, first the car now
the computer...
Again being an IT guy calling in someone else to fix my
problem is a point of personal failure.
So we know I can't connect to my files on the network.The first question I ask is can I connect to
anything else.So I open up my Internet
browser and wait a moment.All I get is
a blank page that says something like "404 page not found".Hmm, ok, looks like I may not be on the
network.
There's lots of technical troubleshooting that I'd do in
this case but for the sake of simplicity let's say my next step in
troubleshooting involves looking at the back of my computer to see if my
network cable is connected.Ha! It
isn't.Apparently my joker friends in IT
decided I was going to have an even worse day than I was already having and
pulled the cable out.
I guess I should have known from the snickering when I came
in the office.
I reconnect the cable and voila! I can get to my file and
the Internet.
The troubleshooting process here was the same as the car. I
knew there were constituent parts of a system that have to function if it's
going to work correctly. In this case the disconnected wire prevented my
computer from talking on the network.
It's not uncommon for me to fall back on my car analogies to
solve IT problems and vice versa.It
helps me break down complex problems into their constituent parts.That or I'm just weird....