To give you my background: I’ve used Macs ever since the original 128K model. In 1993 I took a job (started part-time, became full-time) installing, networking, maintaining and repairing Macs at the local Health Sciences Center. I left that job last August to go to law school.
Although I used PCs off and on just about all my life, I always disliked them. At some point, around 1995-96, I became cross-platform: I taught myself to fix PCs because I needed to be more versatile. I believe that it’s easier for Mac users to use PCs than for PC users to switch to Macs, not because Macs are harder to use, but because PC users are used to an awkward way of doing business and it’s a shock to use something that’s intuitive. PC users’ minds have been molded to suit doing work the way Mr. Gates thinks they should do work.
Anyway, the more I worked on PCs, the more I hated them. You wanna talk about pity? I pity users of PCs who don’t realize that there are alternatives. I pity people who think that it’s normal to have to reformat your hard disk and reinstall all your software every six months just because “that’s the way it is.” I pity people who can’t connect to more than one printer at a time because there’s no available IRQ for a second parallel port. I pity those who have to remove their sound cards in order to install a network card because the sound card already grabbed the IRQ that the net card wants to use. Jesus, people, it’s the year 2000! You shouldn’t have to worry about crap like that anymore!
And hey, let’s talk user interface. The differences are subtle yet maddening. Examples: a menu bar in each window requires orienting yourself in two dimensions to position the mouse properly. On a Mac, just slam the mouse upwards, and you’re there. How about closing a window within an application? In Windows, the window close box and the application close box are within millimeters of one another. Great design, Microsoft. And, one of the subtlest things: on the Mac, the mouse control is hard-coded on the ROMs. It’s a part of the machine itself. On the Wintel machines, with their archaic COM-port driven mice (and even the newer bus/PS2 mice), the mouse cursor jumps around like a spastic flea as it moves. Ergh.
Anyway, on to history: there were two main reasons for the bickering of old. One, machines were much more expensive back then, especially in the case of the Macintosh; you really had to pay a premium to own one. Thus, people felt a need to justify the extra money they had spent. Doesn’t mean that they were wrong, it’s just an aggravating factor. Two, Mac users knew they were using the superior product, yet PC users kept calling them ‘toys’. Funny how the macho machines have stolen all their recent design ‘innovations’ from the much-maligned toy…
Yeah, I still got some residual bitterness about the Mac-PC wars from the early years of the 1990s. Guy Kawasaki organized a vehement, vocal bunch that he called the Evangelistas; when he read an article maligning the Mac, he revealed it on the EvangeList mailing list and we, the grass-roots raiders, would email the author with our opinions. Occasionally, their email accounts would have to be shut down because thousands of unique messages clogged their mailboxes. It was kinda fun to feel like part of a movement.
Now, the Mac is on solid footing. The company’s profitable, the product is still better than the competition, and Apple makes the fastest consumer-level computer in the world. But, there are still battles to be won: game developers, though they often develop their product on Macs, only release PC versions of their games. DVD-ROM content included on movie discs often is not Mac-compatible. And, for some reason, some PC people still think that Macs are more expensive, harder to upgrade, and little more than toys.
Screw that. I’d rather give up computers altogether than give up my PowerBook for a Windows laptop.
By the way, the earlier post about Macs having more ‘personality’ is right…people do tend to name their machines. My PowerBook’s name is Greystoke. My previous Mac, a IIvx, was named Jezebel (with two additional drives, Delilah and Bathsheba). I’ve heard that, when the colored iMacs arrived at CompUSA, people liked to just walk up and pat them.
Macs…ya gotta love 'em.