Damian's diary reminded me how lucky I am to be a part of this wonderful community. Some of my best friends are from Perl, and I spend more time thinking about and interacting with Perl folks online than I do with people in the same town as me. I want to pay tribute to some of you now.
Jon Orwant is one of those rare souls, a kindred spirit. It sounds wanky to say it, but when have as sick and weird an internal monologue as I do, it's rare and wonderful to find someone else who can appreciate it. I know that when I think something that my wife would threaten divorce over should I mention it to her, I can safely email it to Jon and it'll be appreciated. I met Jon through Tom Christiansen, during the writing of the Cookbook, and these days I trade more mail with Jon than Tom.
Damian Conway is the rarest of rare, a genuinely nice guy who still has an edge. He's smart, funny, and a ton of fun to be with. I'm looking forward to seeing him again in Tucson for the Bioinformatics Conference, and my whole family is looking forward to visiting with Damian and Linda in Australia in April. Damian's also been really supportive of me as project leader for perl6--when I am filled with self-doubt and think "I can't do this! What the hell was I thinking?!" he's been there with a virtual hug and reassurance at the right time.
Jarkko Hietaniemi and Elaine Ashton. I guess we have to consider them as a single entity now, just because I know that'd really piss off Elaine :-) Elaine's always been fun at conferences, ready to drink and talk shit with everyone. Her christmas card this year was in the style of the Survival Guides they like so much. I remember Jarkko brought the first survival guide book to New Zealand when he visited us for New Year's 2000. Did you know that Jarkko can name every country in the world? The Finnish educational system is amazing :-)
Chris Nandor, our very own Pudge, is always fun to be around. Jenine and I look forward to catching up with him and his wife (and, soon, their baby!) at conferences. I remember dreading email from him when I was organizing the early TPCs, because he'd always be trying to get a spot for MacPerl and I hated the Mac. Now I'm glad I gave him those spots, though, because I've got a major woodie for OS X and Pudge is the guy I'll be asking stupid questions of!
I got to know Matt Sergeant when I started to get interested in XML. It's hard to avoid Matt once you get interested in Perl and XML :-) He's such a hard-working guy, yet very laid-back when you meet him in person. He's notorious for 802.11bing around the swimming pool at Californian conferences, making up for his time in Scotland. (The only things that hang around pools in Scotland are stalagtites :-). He did a great turn for us at TPC in 2001, and it was good to see him and his wife Heather enjoying themselves in San Diego.
I just realized that if I keep writing a paragraph about each person, I'm going to be here all week. People like Dan Sugalski (parrot designer), Adam Turoff (XML and process guru), Lisa Nyman (webmaster at the census bureau and veteran of many TPCs and YAPCs), Sean Burke (YAPC and TPC speaker, module, book and article author), Kevin Lenzo (Mr YAPC, Mr YAS, Mr Perl Foundation, the guy I have to thank for a ton of fun in Pittsburgh), brian d foy (Mr Monger, whose unappreciated hard work with the Perl Mongers I truly appreciate), Dave Adler (a friendly face at every Perl conference I've attended), Greg McCarroll (gracious host at the London YAPC::Europe), Leon Brocard (one of the few voices of sanity in London.pm), Dave Cross (fellow Perl author and another voice of London.pmish sanity), Hugo van der Sanden (one of the few memories of TPC1 that survive is of drinking in the lounge with Hugo, Nate Patwardan, and Greg Bacon), Randy Ray, Phil Moore, Simon Cozens, Dave Rolsky, Stas Beckman, Eric Cholet (had a great conversation with him over dinner at a hole in the wall Mongolian restaurant with him at ApacheCon 2001), Tim Bunce, Mendel, Luc, Reuven, Andy Wardley, troc, Kip Hampton, Paul Grassie, and everyone I met through #perl, and of course Tom Christiansen .... they're all folks I'm glad and proud to know. And, of course, you, gentle reader.
What I guess amazes me most is that there are very few Perl programmers that I don't like. This amazes me because in every other aspect of my life, I get the shits with between 7 and 9 out of every 10 people I meet. I met a ton of Perl programmers when I was a trainer with Tom Christiansen, and they were all good people. I used to look forward to teaching, even though I'd dread the travel, because the people were so friendly and interesting that they more than made up for the hell of airports, airlines, hotels, and rental car companies. I still hang out with Abhi from Qualcomm when I visit San Diego, and I met him in 1998, I think.
So I thank you all, everyone who made room for me in Perl and who has given me so many fond memories and good times at conferences and classes over the years. Here's to many more!
--Nat
Seriously.
Perl is about having fun, and you're nothing if not a fun (albeit occasionally serious) dude. Thinking back to the C++ and Lisp folks I've met over the years, they're generally not fun, nor are they into promoting the idea of "Less Work, More Porn!".
Re:Geee...
Damian on 2002-01-03T23:05:43
Adam's spot on here.
There are so many ways in which Nat represents the very best our community (and Perl itself!) can be: He's witty, literate, eloquent, generous, hard-working, reliable, thoughtful, community-minded, passionate, self-effacing, non-traditional, occasionally silly and always clever. He's willing to take on tough jobs, and he gets them done quickly and without theatrics.
Hmmmm. I'm not sure about Pudge's description of him as sexy, but he was excellent in that movie Gattaca.Re:Geee...
gnat on 2002-01-04T05:23:13
How the hell did you find that picture?! That was another life and before the surgery:-). When I told her you linked to that photo, Jenine said, "you know what you have to do, don't you? Call his wife." You owe me for not taking her advice, oh yes. Wives and mothers stockpile photos of us at our stupidest. Only the foolish like me put those photos on the net. Apparently you're not foolish. Seriously, thank you all for the kind words--I wasn't really fishing for compliments, honest!
--Nat (p.s., your check is on its way, Damian)
but you would enjoy it far too much
