Speaking on division between generations…
My first serious computer, one that I actually devoted time to and used a lot, was the Commodore 64. I got it when I was 14, but it was only when I turned 15 that computers became a part of me. And that's where this generational divide thing came in to play.
I was 15, and I lived in the boonies. Gavin may understand this, but when the nearest mall or bookstore is 45 minutes away by car…well…anyway. My area did happen to have a local user group. It was simply a computer user group. Whatever computer you had the group met and talked about things and supported all computers. Including the Commodore 64. The group also had a BBS (Bulletin Board System).
This group had adults and teens and everyone helped each other. The BBS opened the world of communication to me and allowed me to leave the room I was in with my computer. At any point these adults in the group could have hacked us all down for knowing nothing and that might have been the end of it for me. But they supported all us teens, encouraged us and helped.
Later, I bought a 1200 baud Hayes modem from a friend running a local BBS in my area. This guy was 60 at the time. He also sold me my first PC. Encouraged the hell out of me and all the rest of the teens on his BBS. I'm forever grateful to him because, again, he could have cut all of us down.
So, these two experiences are why I try to encourage everyone else and help. Cutting down the younger generation slices your own self off at the knees. Who's there to carry on when you're gone? Pass on the knowlege, pass on the passion.
Just my take on this.
My first serious computer, one that I actually devoted time to and used a lot, was the Commodore 64. I got it when I was 14, but it was only when I turned 15 that computers became a part of me. And that's where this generational divide thing came in to play.
I was 15, and I lived in the boonies. Gavin may understand this, but when the nearest mall or bookstore is 45 minutes away by car…well…anyway. My area did happen to have a local user group. It was simply a computer user group. Whatever computer you had the group met and talked about things and supported all computers. Including the Commodore 64. The group also had a BBS (Bulletin Board System).
This group had adults and teens and everyone helped each other. The BBS opened the world of communication to me and allowed me to leave the room I was in with my computer. At any point these adults in the group could have hacked us all down for knowing nothing and that might have been the end of it for me. But they supported all us teens, encouraged us and helped.
Later, I bought a 1200 baud Hayes modem from a friend running a local BBS in my area. This guy was 60 at the time. He also sold me my first PC. Encouraged the hell out of me and all the rest of the teens on his BBS. I'm forever grateful to him because, again, he could have cut all of us down.
So, these two experiences are why I try to encourage everyone else and help. Cutting down the younger generation slices your own self off at the knees. Who's there to carry on when you're gone? Pass on the knowlege, pass on the passion.
Just my take on this.