A programmer friend of mine and I were talking about Unicode, as we
often do when we're feeling sociable. Of course, this alienates
many of our other friends, but usually we do not care, unless they
happen to be buying the beer.
On this particular occasion two other friends happened to be in
the room, and one of them happened to be buying the beer.
- One of them, the beer buyer, is a mathematician with some
computer experience.
- The other, a linguist, has good word-processing skills (but is
usually unable to get his documents to print, and as a result,
lives in perpetual fear of his computer).
They had been listening patiently to our jargon exchange, when the mathematician interrupted us, perhaps in knowledge of the power he held over us.
Mathematician:
[provocatively speaking]
"What is Unicode, anyway?"
Programmer:
[without hesitation]
"Do you know what ASCII is?"
Mathematician:
[characteristically terse]
"Yes."
Programmer:
[again without the slightest hesitation]
"Well, Unicode is like
ASCII, but bigger."
Three of us:
[smiling and grinning]
... chuckles ...
Linguist:
[agonized facial expression, thinking of
the last time
Word froze his
iMac]
"I don't know what ASCII is."
Programmer:
[who never hesitates]
"Do you know what a bit is?"
Linguist:
[knowing this is the wrong answer]
"Um, something tiny."
Mathematician:
[compassionately]
"A bit is a one or a zero."
Programmer:
[like clockwork]
"Yes. And ASCII is quite a bit like
a
bit, but a little bit bigger."
Linguist:
[beatific facial expression, thinking of
conceptual metaphor, and smiling]
"So,
Unicode is like a bit, but
biggest..."
Epilogue:
Miraculously, and not to imply a causal connection here, but
from that day forth, the linguist not only became a more confident
word processor, but his documents began to print flawlessly. Sadly
however, Word continues to
crash his iMacto this day.
Disclaimers:
While based in part on real-world events, the roles of the
characters in this exchange have been changed to protect the
innocent. Any resemblance to actual persons in actual roles can
only be a by-product of your associative powers, as the author’s
imperfect memory, inventive power, and misinterpetation have skewed
things beyond all recognition.
Acknowledgements:
This web page was made possible in part by the grace of the
MIR space-station, which mercifully did not fall on my house in
Oakland last night.
Bit Safe:
Zero bits were harmed in the making of this web page. (It was sad to harm those zero bits, but what can you do?!)
web page.
Created: Friday, March 23, 2001.