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Bill JoyBill Joy (born 1955) cofounded Sun Microsystems in 1982, and serves as chief scientist at the company.Bill Joy was the person largely responsible for the authorship of Berkeley UNIX, also known as BSD, from which springs many modern forms of UNIX, including FreeBSD, NetBSD, and OpenBSD. Joy was also a primary figure in the development of the Java programming language. One of his most notable contributions was the vi editor. He recently gained notoriety with his publication of an article in Wired, Why the future doesn't need us, in which he stated the neo-Luddite position that he was convinced by the growing advances in genetic engineering and nanotechnology that intelligent robots would replace humanity, at the very least in intellectual and societal dominance, in the relatively near future.
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Walking to the starboard side.html">side.html">side, I
the deserted deck stretching away to the first-class quarters and the
bridge; nothing more: no iceberg.html">iceberg.html">iceberg.html">iceberg on either side or astern as far as we
with one--the Scotch engineer who played hymns in the saloon--I
the engines stopped and had come up at once, so that he was fairly
still, the Scotchman and I went down.html">down to the next deck. Through the
several onlookers, and went in to enquire if they knew more than we
so far as I remember, none of them had gone out on deck to make any
iceberg go by towering above the decks. He had called their attention
the game. We asked them the height of the berg and some said one
engineer travelling to America with a model carburetter (he had filled
the library steward how he should declare his patent)--said, "Well, I
and ninety feet." We accepted his estimate and made guesses as to what
just scraped the iceberg with a glancing blow on the starboard side,
all over. "I expect the iceberg has scratched off some of her new
painted up again." We laughed at his estimate of the captain's care
what had happened.
One of the players, pointing to his glass of whiskey standing at his
see if any ice has come aboard: I would like some for this." Amid the
realistic, alas! for when he spoke the forward deck was covered with
forthcoming, I left the smoking.html">smoking-room and went down to my cabin, where
never saw any of the occupants of that smoking-room again: nearly all
unmarried; keen, alert, with the makings of good. All is still licensed under the GNU FDL.
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