Kathryn has no Time for Linux
01 February 2009
Middle-age
may have passed
Kathryn by a few years ago, yet she looks at least professional, even
attractive in the business suits her executive position forces her to
wear. Kathryn feels that her tall build, and rather stern look has
helped her in business, but is intimidating in more personal
relationships. She has been divorced for several years now,
and
the lure of personal wealth has also pulled her 2 grown sons
away. Kathryn is unquestionably respected, if not slightly
feared by her co-workers. She's is also up on world news,
culture, and
technology, or so she thinks.
Right now, however, the star of
our story can be described one more way: Asleep. Her busy day
will begin at exactly 5 am -- guaranteed by the fact that the Internet
connected clock radio on the bed-side table sync's
to an internet
time server. Suddenly, a plethora of blue LED's illuminate
and
Kathryn wakes to the sound of a streaming radio
station.
Nearly maiming the cat in the process, she begins her day.
Kathryn believes breakfast is part of her success plan, so she makes
her
way downstairs to begin part two of the morning ritual. As
tofu
sausage substitute sizzles in the pan, she has that primordial
feeling of a large animal only feet away. A deer has wondered
into her back yard, and is just on the other side of the kitchen's bay
window. Their mutual sighting of one another has caused the
same
primordial reaction in the deer, and it bounds off into the
surrounding woods. The motion is picked up by Kathryn's Wireless IP camera,
which sends a text message to her Android-powered
smartphone.
The shock of the encounter with wildlife and the momentary worry about
the unexpected text message so early in the morning have already
started the cycle of stress for the day. She contemplates
unplugging her Linksys wireless router
in an effort to sever her bond
with technology, but quickly vanquishes the thought as far too
radical. A little TV will get her back into the
morning
routine. Kathryn pokes the power button on her Hi-Definition TV.
CNN just shows bad economic news and reports on tensions in various
parts of the world. TV didn't help with morning stress, but perhaps
some sitcoms will help this evening. Kathryn deftly navigates
the
Menus of the Tivo, and selects
several lighter shows for recording.
Kathryn
runs her personal life like a second business. This includes
always forwarding her home calls to her mobile phone when going
out. Navigating the menus of her Ethernet
VoIP deskphone, she
accomplishes this in the time it would take most people to dial a
second digit, and she's out the door.
Part three of the ritual
happens on the road. Kathryn's GPS
navigator calls out every turn
on her morning commute even though she drives the same route every
day. She leaves it on partially for company, and partially
because she has only had her first two doses of caffeine.
Her
morning at work looks to be even more startling than the deer
encounter. Someone at corporate headquarters is upset about a
report revealing that some customers are uncomfortable with the privacy
implications of the RFID tags the company plans to embed into the
products they sell. HQ has planned a teleconference in just
30
minutes.
Kathryn goes downstairs to the RFID development lab and
arranges for one of the engineers to attend the meeting and
bring
along some of the tags and readers to explain and
demonstrate. The engineer, laden with RFID
readers,
tags, and samples of tagged merchandise, has difficulty keeping up even
though he is little more than half Kathryn's age.
Arriving in
the conference room, Kathryn grabs the touch
screen universal remote,
and in a series of moves reminiscent of Tilda Swinton wielding her
freeze wand in “The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe”, she powers up
every
multimedia device in the conference room. The young engineer
suddenly realizes that if he can't stop staring, and somehow manage to
close his mouth by the time others arrive for the meeting he is going
to look awfully funny.
Suddenly switching from an portrayal of
the White Witch to one of Commander Data, Kathryn punches away at the
Polycom HDX conferencing
system, and ties in several other local and
remote office locations. Faces begin to appear on each screen. Some are
seen drinking coffee, and others look like they need to.
Soon
the meeting begins, and each member of management, including Kathryn,
get to try out the RFID readers.
By the end of the meeting, managers at
both offices have a better idea of the technology. As with
most
meetings, the final decision is to have another meeting. As
the
young engineer retreats to the safety of his lab, he thinks
to
himself that the tags would never be a privacy issue for Kathryn. He is
quite sure she could fry them post-purchase by simply frowning at them.
Being
in management has it's perks, and for Kathryn one of these is an
occasional extended lunch break. She leaves the office and
walks
to the trendy hair salon in the mall under the office
complex. The salon has installed small touch screen media
players at each station. As Kathryn's hair is expertly
maintained, she
pokes at the small screen. After flipping though pages displaying
weather and local events, she selects some music to listen
to.
Quickly bored with what seems to be more ads than anything else,
Kathryn pokes the small touch screen once again, and it obediently
silences itself. While unsatisfying, the experience with the
salon's media player serves to remind Kathryn that she is also bored
with the music currently on her Android phone. It sure would
be
nice to have some different music for this afternoon's run. At a
nearby, and equally trendy cafe, Kathryn pulls out her trusty
Android-based companion, and mercilessly deletes every song on it's
MicroSD card. She connects to the cafe's free WiFi, and
selects her dyndns address from the bookmarks and logs into the Network
Attached Storage device back at home. As she downs
a cup of soup,
a selection of new songs trickle into the device. She
simultaneously buys 3 more from the Amazon MP3 store.
Back at work,
she finally gets into the office routine. As is the case for
many
professionals these days, “office routine” means reading and replying
to email. Kathryn sits in front of the comfortable
familiarity of
her Windows XP office PC, and skillfully selects large groups of email
messages to
delete without even opening them, and then settles down to read some of
the survivors. Several of these are from the IT
department.
Out of a sense of duty, as well as wanting to be “up on these things”,
she reads each one even though this weeks' sound just like last weeks -
only with different cryptic names for each virus, trojan, or keystroke
logger. Kathryn knows not to open attachments unless she is
sure
of it's legitimacy, and most of her co-workers would rather be Tasered
than chance forwarding Kathryn a chain letter or one of those “...you
have an e-card...”, or “...check out this screen saver...”
letters. Kathryn also knows about phishing emails, and is
about
as likely fall for one as she is to order a double cheese burger with
onion rings on her next dinner date. One of the last emails
has something to do with plans to change the software on the office
PC's. It mentions something called “Linux”. Kathryn doesn't
know
what this is, or why they would want it in the office. She
states
this in her reply, and closes by asking why the IT department doesn't
know that Microsoft Windows is the only software anyone uses.
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Before you ask, -- No, I do not have Kathryn's phone number, gmail address or her AIM, Facebook or Twitter screenames. Kathryn is imaginary. The standard disclamers about this story not representing any real person, alive or dead, apply. Never-the-less, the idea that people use Linux-based devices every day without realizing it is a fact. I have encountered such situations personnally, and there have been several reports of Linux ignorance in the press recently.Disclaimer:
THIS ARTICLE CONTAINS THE PERSONAL OPINIONS OF THE AUTHOR ONLY. |