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What's happened since I last checked into the news section three months
ago? Wow. My <A href="../writings/server.php3">server went down</a>,
I'm teaching a class to high-school students about startups, I'm
a section leader for the
<a href="http://www.stanford.edu/class/cs106a/">Intro. to CS class</a>
here at Stanford, and I've figured out what to do with the next year
of my life. The latter part may need some explaining.
<p>
You see, starting this fall, I'm going to engage in manual labor for
a year. I'm going to plant trees, chop down old and sick ones, haul heavy
stones around, rake, etc. I'm joining the
<A href="http://www.ccc.ca.gov/">California Conservation Corps</a>,
which is kind of like <a href="http://www.americorps.org/">Americorps</a>,
which is in turn similar to the <A href="http://www.PeaceCorps.gov/">Peace
Corps</a>, but only in the US.
<p>
Now why in God's name would I go out and choose to do manual labor for
8-9 hours each day only to be paid minimum wage, when I could land a
cushy job at any number of startups here in Silicon Valley? The answer
is that I need some perspective before I begin my productive life in
earnest. I also need a break.
<p>
I have been growing in wisdom sufficiently to get to the point where I
realize that I really haven't got any at all. I can be about as foolish
and hotheaded as they come, and don't really have the best of grips as
to who I really am as a person, what makes me happy, or how I should
best relate to other people. (I got an "F" in self-control in 3rd grade.)
I want to be mature and respectable, but I also want to enjoy myself and
live a happy life. I have no idea as of yet exactly where this balance
will fall. If I were to jump right into producing things without knowing
if what I was doing was good or bad, I would run the risk of being a
detrimental influence upon the world.
<p>
Being as I desire to be a good person and to be a positive influence
on the world, I figure I should take some time off to contemplate
life, the universe, and everything. (42? Nah.) I owe it to the world,
if not to myself.
<P>
The second point is that I need a break of sorts. You see, I've been
entrenched in high-tech for the last 5 years straight, summers included.
I haven't had time to relax and to enjoy myself and discover myself
outside of an online identity. The computer has consumed my life. A
rough calculation tells me that I am spending at least five hours
silent in front of a computer for every one that I spend with people.
This is not healthy; it's not how people were generally designed to
function. Russian baby orphans, unable to be touched, hugged, or
held on a regular basis, grow up stunted; less intelligent and less
happy. People need interaction; I need to be with people.
<p>
When I've been computing for too long, I lose my ability to relate to
people in a comfortable fashion. Every "hello!" feels strained, a waste
of time, something taking me away from the everpresent desire to be
seated in front of a terminal; reading, learning, typing, and coding.
<p>
I don't write poems any more. The ones you see on this site are old, from
high school. When I find myself away from the computer, my old creative
self springs back to life, resurrected. New ideas, songs, and poetry come
to mind quickly. Clearly I am lacking a healthy balance and jumping into
a high-tech job to work 60-70 hour weeks would not act in a restorative
fashion.
<p>
I think that my main problem here at school is convergence.
My problem is that the
place where I sleep, code, write, think, and do homework is all in
the same 2-3 meter radius. In high school I had a certain spatial
(and hence mental) separation between my different tasks; at school
I was working. In my living room I would study. In the computer room
I would program. On the soccer field I would exercise and play. In my
bedroom I would sleep. Ultimately, I think that being in a home once
more, a home of my own, will solve this problem.
<p>
I am amused by people who ask me "How do you do it all, David?" because
they assume that I <B>do</B> do it all...that I am successful in each and
every of my endeavors and that I am getting stellar grades at school.
Neither of these is remotely true. I am amazed that people put up with
me and my incompetence, but somehow they do. I think it says a lot more
about the patience and kindness of the human race than it says about me
being a competent individual.
<p>
So I'm taking some time off to think about life and to try and become
a better person. I'm looking to better understand myself, others, and
my world, and I don't think that a startup would help me with that right
now. In the meanwhile, I'm going to try and actually graduate from
Stanford.
<p>
I've really enjoyed my stay here, but it's getting to be time
to move on. I went to a party two nights ago with a lot of freshmen,
and it gave me the somewhat awkward feeling that
a high schooler would get going to a junior-high function; the feeling
that while all that was fun that time has progressed and that there are
now other ways to enjoy one's self -- other circles one should be running
in.
<p>
I'm really looking forward to chopping down trees in Tahoe.
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