“What hath God wrought?”…Hackers, Nerds, Geeks and Phreaks.
February 8th, 2008We have to assume that when distance communication consisted of drums, smoke signals and flags, the ancestors of today’s nerds were devising ways to steal or reroute the signals. Even this football season, the New England Patriots were caught stealing hand signals (for which they seem to have finally been punished). The impulse seems irresistible whether for gain or mischief.
It is only within the last 200 years that we have moved into electronic signaling. Benjamin Franklin flew his kite in 1752. By 1825, William Sturgeon presented the electromagnet. Ten years later, Samuel Morse had adapted the magnet into the telegraph. In 1844, he sat in Washington and telegraphed the question “What hath God wrought” to Baltimore. By 1861, you could telegraph across the continent. The American Civil War became the great proving ground of telegraphy as both sides strove to build and protect their own networks while disrupting those of the other side. The war also introduced electronic eavesdropping which has become a subject of such great controversy today.
We usually forget that we started with a data network and that Alexander Graham Bell’s work for the deaf was overlaid on existing telegraph technology to produce the telephone. Patent fights started immediately and, in 1879, a settlement effectively separated voice and data for the next 84 years. Data transmission across the voice network became possible when the Bell System introduced the Bell 103 modem in 1962. Who knew that the Era of Convergence had begun at 300 bits per second?
Meanwhile, those with the phreak/hacker gene had other things to tinker with. The Wright brothers flew; Fermi perfected the distribution of alternating current; the automobile absorbed a lot of energy and curiosity. By the 1920s, crystal radio sets had people in New York sitting up into the wee hours to pick up commercial signals from Pittsburgh. This morphed into ham radio. Soon you could detect the techno-freaks by the presence of shortwave antennas on their homes. Broken glasses, pocket protectors and high-water pants had yet to become fashion statements.
The telephone network did not become attractive to tinkerers until the 1950s. After World War II, most households in the United States had telephones but direct dialing was limited to local calls. Starting in New Jersey in 1951, the Bell System introduced Direct Distance Dialing that permitted calling unassisted between states and cities. They started with 11 cities and built out the service over the course of the decade. By the 1960s, the national telephone network was worthy of a phreak’s attention. It was large and complex enough to provide intellectual challenges and the services were expensive enough to attract larcenous impulses. As the population became more and more dependent on the network it became a target for mischief and vandalism.
And along came Joe Engrassia. Joe was blind from birth and he became fascinated by the telephone before he could read. He is also reported to have had perfect pitch and, in the late sixties, he discovered he could whistle the tone that the Bell System used to identify a call as toll-free. This gave rise to “blue boxes” that could generate any number of tones that the network used for control. In case you are tempted, the system is digital now and no longer uses those tones.
Things did not go well for Joe. In those days, the Bell System was a state within a state; and one not subject to constitutional restraints or many scruples. They hounded Joe, refused him service and got state authorities to confiscate his equipment. While they were busy chasing Joe, two other phone phreaks were using “blue boxes” to get their start: Wozniak and Jobs of Apple fame. Joe eventually retreated into permanent childhood and gave himself the name Joybubbles. He died last August.
There was a sad whimsy to Joybubbles and there was still a certain Robin Hood panache to foiling the overbearing monopoly of the Bell System. But that was in an era when most people’s personal communication was limited to one or two, leased, Western Electric, telephones in their homes. Touch Tone was an extra-cost luxury. Things would get much more complex in the coming decades.
Today an average American can be expected to have a phone, a cell phone, cable television, Internet access, email, instant messaging and other tools. We can be in touch with anyone, anywhere, any time. The opportunities for productivity or self-indulgence seem endless. But the flower-child phone phreak has been replaced by the hacker. Stealing someone’s identity is more rewarding than making a free long-distance call. The victim is no longer a large, faceless organization; it is the individual.
There were no good old days. As my barber, Rocky, explained to me 30 years ago, “The only thing good about the good old days was I was younger. Other than that, everything was worse.” But I will indulge myself in a moment of nostalgia for an era in which I did not need to buy anti-virus, anti-spam and anti-spyware to protect myself from Joybubbles.
Dave O’Connell is a Senior Support Specialist for smplsolutions. His career has included installing central offices at the World Trade Center, sales, marketing, engineering and consulting. He has never climbed a telephone pole; he does have some dignity.
