It all started with a Commodore 64
Almost every superhero and villain has an origin story. This is mine.
Learning to code as a kid was a superpower that has shaped my whole life. My 25+ year career in tech is a testament to that. But it could have been so different.
Love of the game
In my youth, I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life. I wasn't from a rich family and I didn't have connections to smart people. I grew up in a single-parent family in a small city in the UK. I could have grown up to be anyone; a mechanic, a teacher, an accountant.
Like most teenage boys I loved video games and many evenings were spent at friend's homes patiently waiting for the cassette games to load. Sometimes it took 5 minutes for a game to load, other times it would fail and we'd have to rewind the tape and try again. But the excitement and anticipation of adrenaline-pumping gameplay, amazing pixelated graphics and precision joystick skills more than made up for the wait.
It never occurred to me that we could ever afford a computer of our own but my mum agreed to buy one so I'd be home more often. I was from a not-so-well-off migrant family so we had no option but to buy second hand. Scouring the classified pages of the local newspaper daily I looked for computers for sale; such was the method before the internet was available. On the face of it buying an old computer might seem second best but this would prove to be a defining moment in shaping my future.
A serendipitous meeting with a computer
I found one ad that looked good and we purchased from an elderly man who no longer needed his computer for his business, a Commodore 64. He demonstrated how it worked and it came with an array of addons that I've not seen before. There was the standard brown, chunky keyboard and tape drive; but also a 9-pin dot-matrix printer and a 5.25-inch floppy disk drive. But the best bit was the 10 books on programming.
At first, the gaming at home seemed like a dream come true but the path to coding was layout out before me. I read every book and was soon coding my own basic games. I bought computing magazines that gave me more insider knowledge and tips. I was hooked. Maybe one day I'd be making and selling my own games. Little did I know at the time, or anyone else for that matter, how this would set me up for a career spanning decades working for multi-national corporations and governments.
Soon I got a reputation for being the geeky kid at school. I was already the nerdy kid because I was good at maths but I wore both as badges of honour.
From this newfound superpower will I turn out to be a friend or foe; a villain or vanquisher; a hero or heretic? Only time will tell.
Key takeaways:
Buying second-hand brings about unique purchases. Don't overlook them.
Follow your passion and don't think about making money. If you're good, it will come.
Life is short, don't waste it being normal.
What a great message about owning your geekiness and following the signs to live an extraordinary life!
I love a second-hand buy too - the lack of choice, the inherent history.