It was January
1968 when I attended a meeting to do with basic information inputs to be dealt
with by the University of London computer, then one of a small number of the existing
and very big ones. We were not techie's so they had a tame computer man there
to explain things in simple terms, he was advised to make it very simple.
Dazzled by all
the media space coverage, never mind the rabid fictions of the future coming
from publishers and government departments we were disappointed that what he
had to say was so basic and mundane. He was talking about work a day matters,
office procedures, accounting and such like.
Afterwards,
over the coffee, talking to him I suggested that there was a basic flaw with
computers in that if all these things were to be done by machine then the whole
of central London would be filled with them and not much else. What about the
workers I asked.
He took me to
the window and pointed to the large building then housing the university
machine and all its acolyte staff. Then he pointed to the public lavatory in
the square and told me it was thought possible at some time to get the same into a facility of that size.
Also, it was
conceivable that in a far distant future it might be no bigger than one of the
stalls. Our children or our children's children may live in such a world.
Ever humorous, I remarked "then a
cistern". He smiled and said "perhaps, and then a pint glass."
We did laugh at that one.
We did laugh at that one.
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