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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">At the beginning of the year, when we initially make some half hearted drunken new years resolutions, we often set our selves up for a fall.  Thankfully, this year I didn't make any!  and now I'm having my mid year personal review, I feel the better for it.  “Fail to plan, plan to fail!” being the usual story of my life.  But in these circumstances its actually worked in my favour.  I've not set my self  any real expectations / direction this year and so I haven't really failed to do anything.  In fact I think I have achieved more this year than in previous years, especially when I think about the time I have frustratingly wasted with my previous PC set up.<br/>
<br/>So far I am proud to say, that I have moved from Windows to Ubuntu, managed to use only the applications that came with the OS and not had to purchase any additional software.  I've got the whole family using the new system without a single grumble and persuaded others in my neighbourhood to change to Ubuntu.  I have been called a geek yet have managed to maintain my personal appearance.  All things I feel proud of.<br/>
<br/>I think I've come a long way from the wife of a geek, who used to ask good old hubby to fix all the bugs and problems encountered on my old system.  He thinks my I.T. knowledge has greatly improved and that I now know how to fix all my own problems.  The fact of the matter is that there are no problems.  In the six months I've been using Ubuntu I have had ONE crash where I had to reboot my machine.  My old system crashed practically everyday.  Neither has there been a problem changing all my applications.  If you know how to use a word processor, then any one will do.  There's nothing that different about any of them, they all have roughly the same layout and the same functions.  Even changing from Photoshop to the GIMP has been seamless enough, I am still able to save in the same old formats that I used to...and again, the layout and functions aren't all that different to what I used to use.<br/>
<br/>The children are cock-a-hoop with the many games like potato guy and four in a row.  They can still access all their old favourite games at the bbc's cbeebies.  Their hand eye coordination has come on leaps and bounds because of this and so has their general PC literacy.  All this for free, I've not had to put my hand in my pocket once.  Not once.<br/>
<br/>I have though, calmed down on the evangelical work.  People were starting to avoid me and perform U turns in the street when they saw me coming.  Fiends stopped answering their phone and hid behind twitching curtains.  We have come to a mutual agreement that they stop moaning about their Windows systems and I will stop lecturing them on the pros of Linux.  For those of you who read lasts months rants, I don't really phone F.A.S.T on poor PC users who cant afford to buy legitimate  licences for their Windows operating system....but I do tell people about such an organisation!<br/>
<br/>I have even been called a geek.....but I haven't grown an out of season Christmas beard for a little robin red breast to nest in, and neither have I traded in any of my footwear for a pair of Black knee high goth boots (is that goth or Nu metal.....I cant tell the difference!)  I still look exactly the same as I did last year.  I did kind of go down hill a little though during the Easter Internet drought, when I had a fortnight without broadband whilst changing service providers.  I lived in my pyjamas and pined loyally at my PC until one sunny morning I hit the refresh button on my web browser and it produced a mountain of unread Google mail for me to sort through. At no point though have I had an urge to dress all in black.<br/>
<br/>I think my Linux journey so far has been exciting and thought provoking, and definitely one I feel better for.  I have learnt many lessons whilst on this path, not just about technology and operating systems but also of community, values, ethics and life.  That wasn't exactly the tag line I read on the Ubuntu web site before I downloaded it, and may be it would be a bit of a hard marketing line to swallow.  However, I do feel it to be true (even if it does sound a little cliché) and  I have heard these sort of statements before from Linux users and open source advocates.  I wouldn't really say that Linux has changed my life, but it has certainly made it a calmer and a less computer raged existence.<br/>
<br/>And so for the rest of the year I will amble on as I have done for the past six months with no purpose or direction to see where this crazy Linux path will take me next...</div>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I have a real problem with pushy sales people.  In fact, I hate them.  I hate the way they assume that you are ready and perceptive to buying new products or services to replace the ones that you are perfectly happy with!  “No thanks, I don't want double glazing, there's nothing wrong with my Windows. “  or “ NO, I don't want to get the exterior walls of my house painted in a fantabulous weather proof coating”.  I find their techniques intrusive and inappropriate.  I am the type of person who scours a local directory (web or book based) to find the best deal; and I do this when I am ready to part with my money and not in the middle of my evening tea or taking the children to bed.<br/>
<br/>I know what these companies are doing. I understand about brand recognition and repetitive marketing techniques.  We live it every day.  Every ones looking for world domination and aspires to make super normal profits on the goods that they sell.  Labels are cool, big names are cool and it goes without saying that any thing from America is cool.  So how, in a world that revolves around image, can we sell a product that doesn't tick any of those boxes.<br/>
<br/>I have failed miserably in converting people from Windows to Linux.  I'm surrounded by people who really don't care about free as in freedom but do care about free as in beer......and guess what........they're already using free software.  Their not contributing to Paul Allen’s 300-foot yacht that carries a 30-person crew, two helicopters, a swimming pool, a spa, a private cinema, six other surface boats (including a separate 54-foot racing yacht and two Hobie catamarans) and a submarine.  Otherwise honest and law abiding citizens who wouldn't dream of not paying their TV licence are sharing and copying Microsoft products like there's no tomorrow. I find older people the worst culprits for this, probably has something to do with their war time rationed up bringing.   A friend of a friends Gran recently said “Nobodys going to send me to jail for sharing,  that's what we do where I come from.  Back in my day.....”  How exactly can one argue with an old lady without striking the fear of god into her and maybe bringing on a heart attack.  Plus, they don't  really care about bugs and errors, there's always someone in their family, street, social circle who doesn't mind helping them out with their computer niggles..... mainly because it keeps their wine rack full :-)<br/>
<br/>As you may or may not know – I have been re-born.  I was once a disillusioned Windows user that has happily (and successfully) converted to Ubuntu, and I don't understand the reluctance for others to change.  The majority of people I have tried to convert only use their PC for  word processing and surfing.  So what's all the fussing and fighting about.  I fear the worst..... I think I might have turned into one of those really pushy sales people that I so passionately hate.  I have been trying to sell to people who (bottom line) just aren't interested.  So I have decided to change my tack.....and so far its worked a treat.<br/>
<br/>I have now managed to narrow my pros of Linux down to just five points.  Obviously there are plenty more reasons, but these are the ones that seem to be the eye brow raising clinchers.  Here's a list in reverse order of my selling points to convert friends, family, neighbours, colleagues (quite frankly any one) from Windows to my fave Ubuntu.<br/>
<br/>5.  Viruses, Spyware, Trojans..... not a big problem.<br/>4.  Upgrades will always be free.<br/>3. Allows you access to thousands of free programs. When mentioning this I remind the them that by default Windows lacks many things i.e. decent CD burner, anti-virus software, an image manipulation program, office software.<br/>2. You are there to help them convert.<br/>
<br/>and at number one, after a lengthy ear bashing,  this is the one that really gets them motivated.<br/>
<br/>1.  I called FAST (yes that's the Federation Against Software Theft) a couple of hours ago, and I guess they must be on their way now to impound you PC ,thrash your behind and drag your sorry self off to the nearest cell.  If your really lucky you may even get to see your name printed in the local paper in the 'Look Who's Been in Court' section.<br/>
<br/>I've resigned my self to the fact that I have become the very person I hate..... a low-down dirty scum-ball of a sales person who resorts to bribery and treachery to get what she wants.   I don't think I'm going to win any personality contests this month, but maybe I'll be lucky enough to pick up the John Wesley trophy at he Linux User and Development Awards this year under the title of 'Hardcore Evangelist' !!!</div>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I'm not religious in any way, its purely coincidental that I had to go without Internet for a fortnight during Lent - not exactly forty days I know!  Actually I had to go without broadband, which may as well have meant no Internet. Believe me, Dial-up is Hell!  On a bit of a raw deal with our old provider we decided to switch.  Problem being our old guys didn't have a migration package and it took two whole nightmare weeks to set up the new one.  You'd think it be easy to last two weeks without the Internet, but it seems I have a closer relationship with the web than I do with some of my friends.  Its sad to say, but its such an entwined part of my daily life.<br/>
<br/>I gave up shopping in real life shops ages ago and have saved a fortune since doing it all on-line.  I used to pop in to Tesco for a loaf of bread and come out with a trolley full of nice things that I could of done without.  Greedy gluttonous purchases that more often than not would end up in the bin because of best before dates.  Now I make a strict shopping list and order it all on line to be delivered at my convenience.  Obviously my shopping bill was sky high during my 'fast'...but at least the kids were happy with the goodies in the cupboards that aren't usually there.<br/>I didn't realise how reliant I had become on using the web as a research tool.  I have a home full of books, that I used (past tense) to reference...but now just sit gathering dust.  “What are peas made of Mammy?” said my daughter.  Ordinarily I would have replied “lets find out on Mammy's computer”.  The poor thing looked highly perplexed with my rather embarrassingly inaccurate confusion of Chlorophyll and Chloroform.  I trip to the library revealed the truth.......and now we both know about plant cells and photosynthesis.  My lap top is usually used as a portable world reference.  It sits on a table downstairs and is constantly on, ready and waiting for the array of questions thrown at it by all members of the family from how to make paper aeroplanes to the recipe for fennel au gratin.<br/>I recycled our Yellow pages and any other local directory we had during a mad cleaning and de-cluttering session at the beginning of the year.  I never use them.  In fact they usually get stored in a highly inappropriate place and just scream fire hazard at me.  I always look up numbers on the web, and didn't realise (yet again) how often this is the case.  I must have spent a small fortune on 118 numbers during that fortnight.  Maybe I should pop along to the recycling centre and pick up a local directory, just in case we have a power cut.  While I'm there Ill buy an A-Z because finding places is a nightmare without web access.  The first thing I usually do when I have to visit a new place is get the directions from streetmap or some other map site.  I found myself just wandering aimlessly through unfamiliar streets relying on passers by to point me in the right direction. I'm not sure, but this would probably work fine in other areas of the UK,  but I live in the South Wales valleys where some young people find it highly amusing to point you in the opposite direction – just for a laugh..........Ooooooo those pesky kids!<br/>One of the more serious and important uses of the web in our house is the paying of bills.  Everything from paying crèche fees, shopping bills, TV licence and car tax is done on-line.  Everyone seemed to be needing paying at the same time.  I remember a time (vaguely) when I wouldn't leave the house without cash and a cheque book.  OBSOLETE.  I just cant remember the last time I used a personal cheque book.  In fact I had to order one pretty quickly just to get the bills paid, the old fashion way.  Although this does also have its advantages; your money stays in your account a little bit longer, and they have to wait a little bit longer (Hee, Hee)<br/>I suppose one of the more surprising elements born from having no Internet is the total lack of distraction in my life.  I have spent more time productively working, playing with the children, getting fresh air than I have in years, and my house is certainly cleaner/tidier now that it has been in a while, but I don't think there's any shame in saying that the Internet and what it is used for is such an important and useful tool in our lives that it has become a part of the fabric of communication....well at least, it has for me anyway.  Thankfully every thing is back to normal now though and we have our broad band back.  Although, I have taken to switching off my lap top for several hours a day to explore other avenues of research and time filling......and to save on electricity!</div>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I'm used to a feeling of a sense smug satisfaction when I've slipped a couple of extra vegetables in a meal and the children haven't noticed.  “Mmmm, this is delicious Mum.  I love Spaghetti Bolognaise.”  Little do they know they're actually eating mushrooms, peppers, garlic, onion and probably carrot (all of which they claim they dont like).  Blend it all in with the tomatoes and the mince beef; voila....sneaky vegetables (hee, hee).  We've now had Ubuntu on the laptop for over a month and the kids haven't even noticed.  They're happily playing away on their usual Cbeebies website and haven't noticed a change other than discovering there are more games on the 'puter' than before. <br/>
<br/>This has made me contemplate how many people can I sneak this on to....successfully?  The parents have to be next.  My parents are from an era of getting married and having children young and so are still relatively young themselves.  Old enough to be fairly stuck in their ways, but young enough that their fine motor skills and hand eye co-ordination are are at 90% peak.  I'm sure I could get them to make the change. <br/>
<br/>I've noticed that there's a  fair amount of parent / child competitive behaviour that takes place in families.  The open source community should take advantage of these feelings to gain the market lead in the home Operating System.  You can guarantee if the kids get into something, the parents will become involved as well.  We may hate to admit it, but those of us with children end up knowing as well as any child information from what colour power ranger is the coolest, the names of the Teletubbies and the turtles, to who lives in what colour house on Balamory.  Although I haven't quite worked out the full extent of the rules in YU-GI-OH, I believe that 'OS Top Trumps' would work fantastically in upping the general knowledge of kids and their respective parents across the UK.  Categories and ratings of ease of installation, size of installation, configurability, default look, ease of use for GUI, range of packages, number of packages, security, cool film exposure etc...and of course there would also have to be a Japanese style cartoon to back this up, may be with a guest appearance from Linus himself ;-)  This is could be the next school kid craze! (remember – you heard it here first, folks) Maybe we can slip a couple of those free educational packages on the system at the same time. <br/>
<br/>There are loads of great resources and suggestions at http://www.lugod.org/presentations/kidslinux/.  With so many fantastic educational packages available, it beggars belief that our local 'cash strapped' comprehensive school spent a small fortune on kitting out a new IT lab in Microsoft products from head to toe.  I now have a favourite question that I ask any person/business I come across who uses a computer.  “What operating system do you use? and why did you choose it?”.  So I thought I'd put this question forward to our local school to see what kind of response I'd get.  I wasn't quite as impressed with the answer as I'd hoped.  “We use Windows. Uh Dunno why, seems to be the standard really.  We've got 180 computers, and Microsoft is what we know”.  I wont name and shame our local school and the unenthusiastic teacher for fear of it being taken out on the children of friends and family who attend! This is a school just like thousands of others across the UK that are run on extremely tight budgets where you can guarantee you'll find flaky paint, antiquated heating systems, collapsed ceilings and appalling school dinners.  But don't worry, because they've got a great Microsoft I.T lab!...lets just hope its not the room with the leaky collapsed ceiling!<br/>
<br/>We should take a leaf out of this schools book.  Parkhill Junior School in Essex have built a most fantastic Internet resource facility.  The school has been using a bank of recycled computers running open source applications since July last year. The computers, which are five year old Pentium II Viglen PCs are more than adequate for what they are being used for and the whole suite was fitted for less than £1K including fixtures and fittings (http://tinyurl.com/b6d2j).  This is a school who also has to work within a tight budget...but they are being very sensible about what and where they spend the schools money.  If this isn't a reason to get yourself along to your child's school PTA meeting, I don't know what is....and if you haven't got children, then I guess you can either just sit back and relax or adopt one and join in the grumble!</div>
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<content mode="escaped" type="text/html" xml:base="http://www.probert.me.uk/lud" xml:space="preserve">If you look really hard, you can see it.  Little signs of spring, little shoots of new life and growth.  Day by day, week by week the season rolls round and we notice how it affects our being.  We too, like the new baby lambs, will have a little spring in our step as the days get longer and warmer.  Our lives will feel brighter and more positive as the sun feels stronger.  The vibrant green from the new seasons foliage will fill us with a feeling of happiness towards our fellow humans, animals and nature.  Its just a shame I'm going to miss it all, trying to get my Scanner to work with Ubunto.  My guess is that geeks must have the most sun sensitive skin on the planet.  I enjoy the feeling of the sun warming my skin, but I fear that I too will be looking like an anaemic albino this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The OS leap from Windows to Ubunto, was painless enough.  Even I managed it without calling on external help.  Initially, this lead me to ask the question “Why the hell aren't there more Linux users out there?”. To my surprise everything went smoothly.  My fears mainly centred around how I was going to get it to recognize the broadband connection.  No problem at all - it recognized everything and did it by itself.  Just like that, magic!   This is what you need when you want Linux world domination.  Something so simple that a non geek, average Jo (like me) can quickly put on their system.  I was impressed to say the least... but what about my scanner?  A quick check on the sane project website  &lt;http://www.sane-project.org&gt; reveals that my scanner isn't supported.  (please – NO answers on a postcard.  I'm very aware of the little acronyms you geeks have, like RTFM, and I am...OK!)  Obviously no such drivers came with my scanner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never had this problem before.  Gone are the days of impulse purchasing a device, plugging it in and away to go.  Now 'Jo' has to know before hand whether or not the device is supported.  I would have been at my local LUG asking questions, but I live an area where they meet only once every three months.  Great! fantastic sense of community!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the only way Linux is going to make a break through in the home user market is when the nation is more IT savy; when we're all a bit more technically educated.  At the speed most people learn at, this may take a while.  You can't teach an old dog new tricks may be an appropriate adage, but we can certainly rely on the next generation to make a change.  I've noticed that there are several projects encouraging schools to have Linux boxes for their students.  This will surely have an impact on the future success of Linux; and hopefully no one will then waste good money on a scanner that doesn't work with their Linux set-up!  Surely the hardware manufacturers want to maximise their market segment by providing a solution for all platforms and not just Windows.  It doesn't really make sense to me as a future proof business model of success for these companies not to provide this level of support.  Maybe we should lobby them, if not for your sake, for me and my obscure scanner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it seems my Linux skills are improving.  I'll beat this scanner thing if it kills me.  The only person really suffering in all this, is my good husband.  He's been so excited about this change in me that it has had a strange but pleasant effect on our relationship (how weird you geeks are! you get turned on by the most strange things).  I had to shut him out of the computer room while I was changing the OS in fear that he'd take control and click all the buttons.  I'm not quite sure if this helped at all, because its a little difficult to concentrate when there's someone scratching at the door  asking “have you done it yet?  Is it partitioned?”, “What partition strategy did you opt for?”, “what percentage is it on?”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure I'm sold on the 'human brown' thing though.  I found an interesting answer to the question “Why is the desktop default in Ubuntu Brown?” &lt;http://www.tectonic.co.za/view.php?id=660&gt;.  In short, the answer is “it emphasises warm, human colours -- brown”.   No mention of any scientific theory on the thoughts and feelings that are evoked when looking at the colour brown...such as Casual, Safe, Dull, Reliable, Stable, Simultaneously Cool and Warm, Ultraconservative.  &lt;http://www.interiordezine.com/index.cfm/colour/brown&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DULL seems to be the operative word.  The colour scheme is a bit bland, a bit drab.  Whilst the layout is very clean, spacious and all round Zen like, I can only hope that if Ubuntu hit their release date goal for V6.04 this month that they change the muddy water to something a little more appealing.  If brown is the new black, can green be the new brown?    If we're going to be locked away in our rooms pale and pasty, can we at least have a bit of spring on our machines please?</content>
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<content mode="escaped" type="text/html" xml:base="http://www.probert.me.uk/lud" xml:space="preserve">There's something about March that makes me behave in a strange and curious way. In a bid to understand my good husband I have decided to learn about Linux. I recently read a very interesting Ezine article called “Women: Confused by Men?” The advice given was to be more interested in what makes them happy! Well, knowing the endless hours of glorious fun my husband shares with his Linux box, installing and uninstalling various distributions, I have decided to cut myself in on a piece of that Linux action. I too am going to turn the way of the geek, and show an interest in his Linux life... and I am going to do it with my chin held high and my dignity intact. I have some reservations though. Is it possible to be female, care about my appearance, still keep my collection of boots up and have the grey cells to learn about Linux? I'm intrigued!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to generalise, and I really do hate stereotyping, but in my experience I have never met a Linux advocate who hasn't got some sort of 'hair thing' going on. Either it's on the end of his chin, (housing a small robin redbreast) or it's pony-tailed half way down his back. Now I really don't mind this, it's just that I have noticed that geeks tend to look different to the normal Joe Bloggs. I am worried that in order to understand all things Linux (like kernels, and mounting hard drives) that I will have to make a personal appearance sacrifice. I have written a contract for myself promising that I will not end up looking like either a PVC clad, big busted, lip pouting female (like in most of the PC magazines) or a female Klingon extra. I'm not just going to become a geek, I am going to do it in style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would probably help if I actually got to meet some female geeks, to reassure me. Maybe I will pop along with my good husband to our local LUG to meet other Linux Ladies, and hopefully put my mind at ease. Fortunately for me, I'm already aware of the open source movement, and find the fundamentals inspiring and humanitarian. I have always listened to people rant on about the Linux community with admiration... and an incy wincy bit of scepticism. How come my husband can give me an enlightening (but sometimes inappropriately timed) rendition of the spirit within the Linux community, and then want to pan the next-door neighbour over a parking dispute? It seems that we've moved the boundaries of community from the neighbourhood to a different level; it's now somewhere in the ether, or beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making the leap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking the leap from my current Windows platform to something a little less soul destroying, shouldn't be so hard, should it? I mean, I think I'm happy to turn my back on Bill Gates forever... if I can still do the things I usually do on my Windows box. I use web-based Google Mail for my email, so that's not got to change. I already use Mozilla Firefox for web browsing, and thanks to my husband I've been forced to use OpenOffice.org for some time now, so that's not a problem either. (Is it me and my suspicious mind, or have I been primed for this moment all along?) I am concerned, however, about using a Photoshop equivalent called the... I can hardly bring myself to say it (it scares me, reminds me of Pulp Fiction) ...The GIMP. Now, I'm no marketing expert, but surely that was a brave move on their part. I have only recently found out that it stands for GNU Image Manipulation Program, but I still can't shake that scary association. I will however put my feelings aside and try my hand at GIMPing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that's left to decide is what flavour of the operating system to use. How many Linux distributions are there? I have been advised to do this, that and the other, and am still quite confused as to which is best. However, Ubuntu has done a good marketing job on me in one single sentence. It's the heading on their homepage: “Linux for Human Beings.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is for the following statement to be true: “Regardless of the way in which you obtain a Linux distribution, we at Linux Online feel that switching to Linux will be a positive experience. You will see your knowledge of computing increase at the same time as your productivity.” &lt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.linux.org/dist/download_info.html" target="_blank"&gt;www.linux.org/dist/download&lt;wbr&gt;_info.html&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've listened to the vocabulary set my husband uses when he's having one of his install fests, and if cursing and grunting are part of that “positive experience” then bring it on, for I am the worm that turned! I may be turning up at your LUG this month for some advice and tips. So, if you see a fairly normal looking female walking your way, please be gentle and use jargon to a minimum. It might be me. I'm at the beginning of my journey and I feel it may be a long one.</content>
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<content mode="escaped" type="text/html" xml:base="http://www.probert.me.uk/lud" xml:space="preserve">There's a point in everyone's relationship where the 'true you' comes out. It doesn't have to mean that you've intentionally kept something from your partner. It may be that you haven't yet learnt about this 'true you' yourself. In our relationship, I learnt that my husband was, and is, a geek. I should have seen the signs, and we've all heard the phrase that hindsight is 20/20...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Early Years - Cold Lager and Quake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started on a wet and dreary autumn day. Having nothing to make this offensive day pass quicker, on advisement of a friend (who is a geek) we embarked on the fragtastic journey of Quake. A couple of friends, a couple of cans and a game on the computer... quel amusement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my horror and surprise my poor husband lost all sense of self control and was irrevocably changed from that day on. What started with a quick computer game led to a whole host of what I prefer to call 'obsessions', manifesting themselves in Capture the Flag, Kill the Llama, and I have vague memories of something called Kujo the Dog. All of this led to us having to buy a better computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having researched what computer graphics card we 'absolutely needed' at that time intrigued him into playing with all those little wire things inside the computer. The modest computer that sat on our nice and tidy desk was too be no more. The computer case was permanently off from then on, and his head was permanently inside. Looking back, I now realise that at that point, he was lost forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denial and the Debris Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went from computer-related obsession to computer-related obsession, unable to recognise what he had turned into, and emphatically denied all knowledge of being a Geek. Everyone around him saw him for what he really was, although my husband tried to shield this from the public like a dirty little secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, it was a secret not very well kept. Anyone who visited us would not be able to ignore the bits and pieces of debris that were slowly but surely taking over the living room, kitchen and hallway. Let's not forget our fire hazard bathroom that was now apparently a library for all his LinuxUser &amp; Developer magazines. Coax cable, hubs, switching boxes, dead mice, artistic displays of keyboards and a home network! Why, oh why does a two-person house need a three computer network? Mumbles of 'You don't understand', and something about my need for so many pairs of boots were all I could hear. My husband was gone, and now my home was gone too. I was becoming a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To aggravate matters, my husband decided to enrol for a degree in Business Information Management. The Business side of it was to prove he wasn't a Geek; the Information Management side was a slow drip feed into his self-denial. Wouldn't it be best for the family and the community if he was honest about his activities and obsessions, instead of sneaking in to people's email accounts and editing signature templates to include a spiel on the dangers of software patents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what I was up against, I decided to seek help. I thought there had to be something similar to AA for him, to meet and chat with others of his kind. Sending him to the local LUG meeting was the best I could come up with. I sat and waited, nervously drinking cup of tea after cup of tea, until he finally returned a different person: a more confident, radiant man geek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Geek God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed with this new air of confidence, he became more open about his true being. He decided to write his degree thesis on an Open Source Software issue, of which he is rightfully proud. He excelled in all his course modules, especially those of the IT variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years have passed since then. We have children now, and things (namely electronic debris) have had to find good safe homes to make way for the plethora of nappies and other baby accessories. He still keeps a collection of his most prized debris. He thinks I don't know about it, hidden away in the filing cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he now embraces his true identity and stands with his chin held high, I think it's only fair for him to have this secret drawer. And who says a geek can't be romantic? My latest discovery is that he's learning to dance. I've just caught him trying to hide his copy of the O'Reilly Samba Pocket Reference Guide.</content>
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