Remember
when the reason for having a computer was
because it was supposed to make you more organized?
The mountains of paper cluttering your life
would dissolve and you would become more efficient.
I canıt speak for you, but with every new
iteration of computing power and operating
system, the mess around me gets deeper and
deeper. I donıt feel more efficient these
days. In fact, I feel considerably more disorganized
and notably less in control of it all. I certainly
have more information at the tips of my fingers,
but damn if I can find it in less time than
when it was in that old metal file cabinet.
The last time I felt like there was a happy
medium between computer performance and societal
orderliness was eight to 10 years ago. I think
it was back in the days of the Pentium I and
the maximum hard drive capacity was about
2 GB. That was enough memory so you could
run decent software and archive daily document
production but not so much memory that you
filled the hard drive with superfluous drivel.
Consciously, you always thought about managing
the hard drive space so you didnıt run out.
You never had so much of your life on your
computer that you couldnıt live without it,
you still used paper exclusively for many
things, and file backup was under your personal
control.
My
problem, and perhaps yours too, is a conflict
between organizational method and a pack-rat
mindset. In the days when storage was an issue
I limited the amount of evaluation software
I installed. With every package wanting itıs
own 100 MB of drive space, it was either triage
them on a regular basis or quickly delete
them after evaluation. These days I have at
least 50 programs I hardly ever use and about
50 that I do. They, and all the generations
of upgrades, eat up lots of drive space. But,
who cares? Weıve got loads of room these days.
Of course, the only way to remember whatıs
installed and how it works is to run the software,
wade through the help files, or print out
the userıs manual. That accounts for at least
one of the big piles of paper in the corner.
When I used to ignore all the extra programs
Iıd only keep the few manuals that were important.
Complicating it even more are the endless
piles of printouts. I swear that every key
press for the last 10 years must be stored
on my computer. I know the contract I was
working on three weeks ago is there someplace,
but where? Because programs now save every
version of every document everyday, I canıt
find anythingıat least not easily. More often
than not, I end up printing out files when
I store them just so I have a backup I can
find or at least to see what I named the file
when I stored it. The end result is that my
life is on the hard drive. Itıs also in another
pile of paper scattered across my desk, on
my bookcase, and still spewing out of my printer.
In fact, for a paperless society, Iıve never
used so much paper. You might think you can
just save the 10-character link to that extraordinary
Web site you just found, but if it is truly
that amazing, youıve probably also printed
the page and saved its 500-KB HTML homepage
for reference. Itıs now one more pile of paper
and one more folder on the hard drive.
The most significant change for me has been
picture takingıor more importantly, picture
storage. I have the usual shoe boxes full
of family Kodak moments and archived photographs
of our Westie growing from a cute puppy into
a ferocious guard dog (if wagging your tail
and licking perpetrators to death works, that
is). Today, however, like many of you I also
have a digital camera. It has redefined the
shoe box.
Originally,
when I had 1- and 2-megapixel cameras and
small hard drives I was frugal about digital
picture taking. I reserved 1 or 2 GB in ıMy
Picturesı but really considered it as ıin
process.ı When the folder was full, I archived
it to CD-ROMs and erased the hard drive. That
was when memory seemed finite. To complicate
things more, I recently switched to a 4-megapixel
camera. Resolution creep has increased my
300-KB picture files now to 2 MB-plus and
saving pictures to a CD-ROM is becoming a
losing proposition. Itıs easier just leaving
them on a fast hard drive.
Picture-taking
mentality has changed too. Rather than the
12 or 24 posed film shots, now we shoot a
couple hundred and ıtune for best picture.ı
The idea is to take pictures of everything
and only print out the significant ones later.
With a high-resolution camera it doesnıt take
many 500-MB picture sessions to put a big
dent in the hard drive (and, of course, we
never erase the pictures we donıt print!).
Needless to say, my life is in constant conflict
with increasing computer performance. It certainly
doesnıt make me feel more organized nor has
it reduced the blizzard of paper surrounding
me. To some extent I have to blame my pack-rat
mentality. Just like the thousands of pounds
of old hardware and computer parts on the
shelves behind the Circuit Cellar, my computer
has become an archive of my electronic life.
Unfortunately, rather than consoling me by
its appearance of centralized organization,
the fact that all of this is on one hard drive
only increases my anxiety.
In truth, the greater issue for the present
is my penchant for collecting all things significant
or trivial. In an age when so much enterprise
and information besiege us, it canıt be as
simple as just going on a data diet. For me,
it will be defining a happy medium between
an accumulated life on a hard drive and the
various methods used to organize and sustain
it.
December
2001