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The entire article is fascinating; I don't know if you can get it online without paying for it (or, perhaps, you can if you're a print subscriber). Gladwell attempts to get inside the heads of Jobs and others who can see into the future that we mere mortals cannot, a tall task, indeed.
On the day Jobs died, my hand on mouse, I just stopped short and looked at how my hand was working it seamlessly without my being aware of it (not the case when I first started using a mouse--it was very sad how inept I was).
And then I thought about my 6-year-old granddaughter who has known nothing BUT a mouse, the internet, and computers. That kid has her own ipod and can do simple webpages, which she was doing before she could even read (all via icons!). This might not have been possible except for Apple inventions.
As I studied my hand clutching the mouse, I cried.
My own reaction surprised me; while I typically feel sad when a beloved celebrity dies, I don't really cry about it, but, somehow, it was different with Jobs.
Yes, someone will come along and do something else to amaze us and change the world, but Jobs was a giant in our time--he belongs to us, even old boomers like me, who came kicking and screaming into the 21st century.
Steve Jobs was a flawed human being (aren't we all?), but he changed the world in ways that are stunning and life-changing for anyone who has ever used a computer, mobile phone, and other devices.
BTW, defaultuser, not a problem. I wasn't offended.
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