Dear Developer, the Web Isn't About You
from <a href="http:&#x2F;&#x2F;slashdot.org&#x2F;comments.pl?sid=5025417&amp;cid=46736661" rel="nofollow">http:&#x2F;&#x2F;slashdot.org&#x2F;comments.pl?sid=5025417&amp;cid=46736661</a><p>&gt; The internet was our garden. And a beautiful garden it was. Sure, some fed agency created it, but let&#x27;s face it, they used a fraction of the lot and we didn&#x27;t really care for their supersecret bases they had littered about. There was so much empty space in between! And that lot we cultivated. We built a few nice trees and in their shadows we relaxed, we planted beautiful roses and yes, a few fruits and vegetables because, hey, it&#x27;s always better if you grow it yourself. And ... heh, well, yeah, we had a few corners here or there where we grew that &quot;special weed&quot;, ya know, but nobody really gave a shit, it was just us.<p>&gt; We were pretty good gardeners. Well, you pretty much had to be in those days, if you didn&#x27;t know your way &#x27;round with rake and shovel, you didn&#x27;t really get much out of it. Still, we were quite happy with it. So happy actually that we thought we should share that. I mean, there&#x27;s so many people out there who don&#x27;t even know just how great the garden is! And we invited them in. They looked around and, well, most of them didn&#x27;t quite &quot;get&quot; it. Sure, it was nice, here or there, well, if you&#x27;re into botany, that is, but it&#x27;s kinda hard to get around and find your way through the jungle, and using a machete wherever you go, phew, hard work! But a few of them stayed. They didn&#x27;t quite know what they do, but we handed them a few saplings and some seed and some actually managed to learn a thing or two about gardening. Sure, of course a few smartasses tried to steal our stuff, but we usually didn&#x27;t have much of a problem to whack them with our shovel and get our stuff back. And, heh, yeah, we, too, went into each other&#x27;s yards and played some pranks on each other, painted their roses black and the like, but it was all in good fun! And hey, they sure liked our ... ya know, &quot;special stuff&quot;. They still had no idea how to grow it, but they were quite willing to help us share everything with everyone, as long as they got their share, too. And, well, why not, pass the blunt!<p>&gt; That was about when the corporations noticed that, hey, where did all the people go? They took a look at the garden and they went batshit crazy. I mean, sure, we knew that it&#x27;s great, but we never saw anyone go so insane about it. They saw it as the next big thing to make money with, and we laughed. Money? With this? Dude, you can&#x27;t make money out of a system based on freedom and sharing! Everything in here is free. Yeah, in <i>both</i> ways.<p>&gt; True. You can&#x27;t make money in such a system. Unless of course you change the rules. And changing the rules, they could.<p>&gt; I can&#x27;t help but think that this must be how the natives of the US felt after they were &quot;discovered&quot;. Because we had to face that there are suddenly areas in what we considered OUR garden where we couldn&#x27;t go anymore. Worse, something that was the staple of our culture, going to a guy who did something great and asking him for a sapling of his wonderful tree. Became anathema. Instead of you SHOULD imitate and build on top of mine, the new creed was you MUST NOT. This rule, of course, did only surface after they themselves took from our gardens what they could possible rake together quickly. You might understand our utter disbelief and of course outrage when we noticed that turnabout is not fair game.<p>&gt; Well, we have had our share of trolls and nuisances before. Long before we already had to deal with people who trampled through our gardens or were a general pest. Our solution was simple, we took our superior gardening skills and whacked them from here to next week with our shovels &#x27;til they either learned to play nice or left for good. This didn&#x27;t work out so well this time. No, not because they had the better gardeners. But they didn&#x27;t need to. They had a much more powerful weapon in their arsenal: The law. First, they ensured that the laws would benefit them, and then they used it against us. And despite how despicable it may be, we have to admit that it is quite efficient to have others take care of your battles, especially when you know that you cannot win a conventional war.<p>&gt; And now we&#x27;re sitting here in what&#x27;s left of our once beautiful garden. The once mighty jungle has been tamed and civilized, what used to be interesting and a land for explorers is now divided into lots that you may buy instead of simply use. You can get there easier now... well, if you prefer using long winding roads to a direct route, but the long winding roads are necessary so you pass by all the billboards that block your view to what&#x27;s really interesting. Of course you may not step anywhere, only where you&#x27;re allowed to, and don&#x27;t even think about taking anything, rest assured it&#x27;s for sale, not free.<p>&gt; So we&#x27;re sitting here now, at the edge of something we once knew as beautiful and free. We&#x27;re looking at it and we wonder what we did wrong. Where did we fail? And I can only come up with one solution for when we try something like this again: Don&#x27;t invite the masses in. Keep it to yourself. It&#x27;s the only way how you can really keep it. And the only way you can do without a camo net over your herb garden.