Do You Remember the First Time You Saw the Web?
<tl;dr> Where were you the first time? What did you think? Did you have an inkling of what would happen?
I was cleaning out the loft recently and came across this CD promising 200 hours of rfree Internet.
It got me thinking about my first time. My first time on the Web.
You’ll need to be of a certain vintage to even realise there was a time before the Web. It’s now so embedded into everyday life, probably pre-2005. I very comfortably fit in that category.
Yes, kids, there was a time when phones were dumb, maps were made of paper, music was carried in plastic, wi-fi was pure sci-fi, logging on meant dialing-up, paying for every minute and pictures loaded line by line and Bluetooth meant an emergency dentist visit.
My first time was in a tiny, former storage cupboard turned office at Imperial College Union.
This theme would continue in my next office, in a converted toilet, but that’s another story.
A man in plastic shoes emerged from under the desk, holding the end of a network cable he’d nailed to the wall.
And that my friends, was the Internet, closely followed by the web once I managed to find NCSA Mosaic, one of the first web browsers written by this clever chap called Marc Andreessen.- wonder what happened to him? (See @pmarca)
The world wide web might have been new, but it certainly wasn’t shiny.
It was white and black and grey with blue links. And pictures. It wasn’t long since the first ever website hoved into view.
Tables? Yes, I think those were the latest innovation. And then came the <blink> tag, something that could easily be taken way too far.
Eventually, provided you had a lot of patience, you’d be able to download music and video but iTunes and Netflix were something out of science fiction books.
There’d been some false starts along the way.
The £800 phone bill connecting to early bulletin board systems and Prestel for starters.
Downloading files via email – you’d get sent a file in bits, then would copy /paste it back together – I’m not making this up, that’s how we role in 1989.
That week of my final year degree project trying to choose a scroll bar to move text down a page.
Ah yes, early days indeed. Now I’m writing this on a touch screen phone during on the tube.
What struck me back then was how the Web glued everything together. The hyperlink wasn’t just a technical thing, it embodied a metaphor for what this thing would become.
What made this different from other early online communities like AOL and Compuserve – there’s some names for the kids – was the openness, and it was the key to the early success. Something we’d do well to remember as Facebook et al close off large chunks of the online world.
It might not have looked significant, but it certainly felt that way. I didn’t have a clue of how dramatic that change would become. Did you?
Where were you when you first discovered the web? What are your early memories? What did you think?
The post is part of my 2016 New Year’s resolution, day #3 as you’re asking, to try writing a post every day for 30 working days. Here’s the post that kicked things off and here’s the full list. It gets easier, right? You’ll also find more of this and other stuff @toodlepip and on Facebook.
Pic (cc) Compuserve CD by Sam Michel. Reference for early websites: theChive.
The first time I discovered ‘The Internet’ was an email that came in from a Kobe resident who was writing after the earthquake saying he was lucky and we should consider supporting the Red Cross.
First time I ever found content online was a bulletin board where we found the script for Monty Python’s Holy Grail Castle scene. (“I fart in your general direction…”
The first time I came across a search engine it was lycos.cs.cmu.edu – before Yahoo!
My first telephone bills were equally horrendous 🙂
Oh wow. Lycos. Bulletin Boards. Sometimes I hanker for those simpler days. Then I get distracted by a Facebook notification. Or Candy Crush.
Well, you know me. I started a magzine called The World Wide Web Newsletter before there was really a web. I think I might have even given you your first job. I’m glad we’re all still here after all these years, though I do miss the wild west. Great to see you blogging – it’s the future.
Yeah, I’m going Back to the Future! You did, it’s all your fault I ended up working in that converted toilet at the top of Time Out’s offices. Formative years indeed. I remember cranking out the weekly highlights from the magazine by hand each week. Did you run the first cybercafe as well, or am I imagining that?