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- Alice in UNIX Land
-
-
- Alice was reading the message on her monitor and beginning to suspect
- that everything was not as it should be. "Program too big to fit in
- memory," it read.
-
- "Curiouser and curiouser," she said, "All I did was load
- fourteen TSRs before starting my word processor. With four megabytes,
- I wish I could use more than 640K."
-
- "At that moment, a small white consultant ( a very white
- consultant) ran across the room. "Oh my coat and necktie," he said,
- "I'm going to be late for my appointment. And at one fifty an hour,
- too." Before Alice could say anything, he leaped into her monitor and
- disappeared behind her operating system.
-
- Alice thought that she had never seen anyone leap into a monitor
- before; and certainly not go clean through the operating system. But
- then, she had been told that DOS was very shallow. Without hesitating
- a moment, she leaped in after him.
-
- She found herself in a shiny corridor. Not knowing what else to
- do, she began walking. Turning a corner, she found herself facing two
- fat little men, each with an arm round the other's neck. One had "POS"
- embroidered on his collar, and the "NEG".
-
- "I know," said Alice, "you two are a transistor."
-
- "Yes," said Positive.
-
- "Can you help me? asked Alice.
-
- "No," said Negative.
-
- "I'm looking for a white consultant." Alice pointed in the
- direction she had been walking. "Did he go this way?" she asked.
-
- "No," said Negative.
-
- She pointed the other way.
-
- "Yes," said Positive.
-
- Soon Alice came upon a large brown table. The Consultant was
- there, as was an apparently Mad Hacker, and several creatures that
- Alice did not recognize. In one corner sat a Dormouse fast asleep.
- Over the table was a large sign that read "UNIX Conference."
-
- Everyone except the Dormouse was holding a paper cup, from which
- they were sampling what appeared to be custard. "Wrong flavor," they
- all declared as they passed the cup to the creature on their right and
- graciously took the one being offered on their left. Alice watched them
- repeat this ritual three or four times before she approached and sat down.
-
- Immediately, a large toad leaped into her lap and looked at her
- as if it wanted to be loved. "Grep," it exclaimed.
-
- "Don't mind him," explained the Mad Hacker. "He's just looking
- for some string."
-
- "Nroff?" asked the Frog.
-
- The Mad Hacker handed Alice a cup of custard-like substance and
- a spoon. "Here," he said, "what do you think of this?"
-
- "It looks lovely," said Alice, "very sweet." She tried a
- spoonful. "Yuck!" she cried. "It's awful. What is it?"
-
- "Oh just another graphic interface for UNIX," answered the
- Hacker.
-
- Alice pointed to the sleeping Dormouse. "Who's he?" she asked.
-
- "That's OS Too," explained the Hacker. "We've pretty much given
- up on waking him.
-
- "Just than, a large, Blue Elephant sitting next to the Dormouse
- stood up. "Ladies and gentlemen," he trumpeted pompously, "as the
- largest creature here, I feel impelled to state that we must take an
- Open Look at..."
-
- A young Job Sparrow on the other side of the table stood up
- angrily. The Elephant noticed and changed his speech accordingly.
- "...what our NextStep will be.
-
- "Half the creatures bowed in respect while the other half
- snickered quietly to themselves. Just then, OS Too fell over in his
- sleep, crashing into the Elephant and taking him down with him. No one
- seemed a bit surprised.
-
- "What we need," declared a Sun Bear as he lapped up custard with
- his long tongue," is a flavor that goes down like the Macintosh.
-
- "Suddenly, the White Consultant began jumping up and down as his
- face got red. "No, no, no! he screamed. "No one pays one fifty an
- hour to Macintosh consultants!"
-
- "Awk," said the Frog.
-
- "Users," explained the Sun Bear, "want an easy interface that
- they will not have to learn."
-
- "Users?" cried the Consultant in disbelief. "Users?! You mean
- secretaries, accountants, architects. Manual laborers!"
-
- "Well," responded the Sun Bear, "we've got to do something to
- make them want to switch to UNIX."
-
- "Do you think," said a Woodpecker who had been busy making a
- hole in the table, "that there might be a problem with the name `UNIX?'
- I mean, it does sort of suggest being less than a man."
-
- "Maybe we should try another name, " suggested the Job Sparrow,
- "like Brut, or Rambo."
-
- "Penix," suggested a Penguin.
-
- "Mount," said the Frog, "spawn."
-
- Alice slapped him. "Nice?" he asked.
-
- "But then again," suggested the Woodpecker, "what about the
- shrinkwrap issue?"
-
- Suddenly, everyone leaped up and started dashing about, waving
- their hands in the air and screaming. Just as suddenly, they all sat
- down again.
-
-
- "Now that that's settled," said the Woodpecker, "let's go back
- to tasting flavors."
-
- Everyone at the table sampled a new cup of custard. "Wrong
- flavor," they all declared as they passed the cup to the creature on
- their right and took the one being offered on their left.
-
- Totally confused, Alice got up and left. After she had been
- walking away, she heard a familiar voice behind her.
-
- "Rem," it said, "edlin."
-
- Alice turned and saw the Frog. She smiled. "Those are queer
- sounding words," she said, "but at least I know what they mean."
-
- "Chkdsk," said the Frog.
-
- -----By Lincoln Spector TEXAS COMPUTER CURRENTS SEPTEMBER 1989
-