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It's high time we took a serious look at the phenomenon of Internet profits. As we gaze into the universe of cyberspace, onto those millions upon trillions of nodes, it seems completely natural to be taken by a sentiment of wonder that feels not unlike having skipped lunch. We cannot help but ask: Are they out there? And if so, do they beat the Schwab 1000?
Nowhere has the skepticism been louder than at that hotbed of anti-capitalism, UC Berkeley. Biophysicist Mark Wood paints an unlikely picture of the atmosphere it would take to sustain any form of profit on the Internet: 25% electrons, 30% bits, 45% bucks. Taking a page from Negroponte, Wood adds with a smirk, the bucks are doubling every three months, but the bits are doubling every three weeks. Chart this five years into the future, and the line graph looks suspiciously like a donkey. Meanwhile, across campus, the economics department conducted a more empirical survey. So far, Internet players break down into two groups: the majority (57%), who spend more than they take in; and the minority (43%), who take in less than they spend. Another Berkeley professor, a linguist from the cultural studies department, offers this formula: Applications => Applets Profits => Pits Yet reports of Internet profits continue to trickle in from far
away places that the cries are beginning to harmonize, and several times have broken out in a rendition of "On Top of Old Smokey." Is it possible that the academics are wrong? We decided to investigate some of the rumors.
We responded to a classified advertisement on the back of a Chicago weekly. Ten dollars covered the postage and handling for a free catalog listing books about making money on the Internet. The books cost about $20 each, a small investment to embark on a new career. At the bottom of every page is a reminder that the catalog compiler consults for only $80 an hour. We were beginning to see where this was headed. It seemed a confirmation of Max Vegal's fateful prediction, made at a MacWorld party in 1990, when he wrote on a napkin: For the next five years, individuals will make money, but businesses will have a harder time of it. Vegal theorized that this is because businesses have to pay for revenue acquisition costs, more commonly known as lurch. The napkin was slightly wet, and it's possible he meant lunch. If he did, he should be released from the State Psychiatric Hospital immediately. In case we've lost any readers in technical jargon, businesses are things with employees. Under 503(d)2, you're an employee if somebody yells at you more than once a month. Sometimes businesses have products, but that is not essential. It's important to remember that businesses are not quite the same as corporations. Technically, corporations are legal fictions, which means they get to make up their own laws and aren't bound by the IRS.
As if these false leads were not disheartening enough, the writing of this article brought the validity of the first Internet shopping transaction into doubt. The generally-accepted first transaction belonged to one Tom Fleck of Bend, Oregon, a large man who had trouble finding padded athletic socks that fit his size 15 feet. In 1991, he came across the website Socks Your Size, which specializes in socks tailored to every size. Using his credit card, he bought one test pair for $4.99. But just last month, IETF investigators discovered that in 1988 Tom Fleck sent email to Socks Your Size asking for size 16 socks. Had his feet shrunk? They flew to Bend, dropped in on Fleck's house unannounced, and surprised his wife, who was vacuuming. Nobody quite remembers what she said, because the vacuum was very loud, but their next stop was Fleck's place of business - you guessed it - Socks Your Size, a thin storefront in a strip mall next to a shoe emporium. Fleck had no customers. His hands were busy with darning needles. Investigators cordoned off the area. "Don't tell my wife!" he yelled. "She thinks I'm successful!" He then attempted to take his own life, pulling several size 22 wool stockings over his head. Luckily, he put them on inside out, and his attempt failed, though he did contract athlete's foot on his nose and has been unable to cure it. Every urge to scratch is a reminder of his guilt.
Dismayed by our search, we remembered something our older brother once said to his sixth-grade math teacher: "I gave the right answer. You just asked the wrong question." It occurred to us that maybe we were asking the wrong question; perhaps profits today are irrelevant, particularly in the software trade. Take the following perceptive maxim: "There's too much profit in the future to worry about profits today." This is inscribed on the tombstone of Kip Pelly Jr., an applets entrepreneur who died from exhaustion at age 34, debt-ridden or bankrupt, whichever it was that came first. Disciples of Kelly survive, however, and his Real Estate Theory is still popular. Practitioners of this model stake as much cyberspace terrain as possible. The value will go up exponentially as soon as terrain becomes scarce. Though, at this point, it seems hard to imagine when cyberspace will have a limit, keep in mind that early American pioneers never thought we would run out of land. Just a century ago, land was so infinite that the French sold us most of Louisiana, Texas, and New Mexico for rights to all the accent marks over our vowels. That's why English no longer has the acute accent, grave accent, circumflex accent, or umlaut mark. [Editor's note: In 1912, to prevent a cheese shortage, the French sold the tilde to the Spanish for two tons of manchego and the umlaut to the Germans for some limburger.]
Another model that's being tested is the Loss Leader. The original loss leader, of course, was the witch who let Hansel and Gretel eat parts of her gingerbread house in order to lure the kids into her roasting oven. Perhaps this explains why Oracle designed a Network Computer even though they aren't going to build it or sell it. According to Oracle P.R. staffers, the NC will directly stimulate demand for Oracle's server software. Let's take a closer look at what they mean by "directly": 1. Oracle spends millions to design the NC. 2. Oracle gives away the design to major Japanese and Korean stereo manufacturers. 3. Japanese manufacturers price their NCs below cost in order to gain market share over Korean rivals. 4. So many people use the NCs that more servers are purchased for the Internet backbone. 5. Some of those new servers run Oracle server software at $2,500 per copy. 6. Netscape and Microsoft lower the cost of their server software to $1000 per copy. 7. Oracle offers free backrub with every copy of $9.95 server software. You can see why industry insiders are worried. At these times, it's helpful to remember that in the early days of the auto industry, artificially cheap gasoline spurred demand for cars. Gas was so cheap that some drivers, skeptical that their cars might not start again in the morning, just left the car idling in neutral overnight. This was the origin of the phrase, "the cat's pajamas," since many cats, forced out of garages by carbon monoxide, had to sleep in the rose garden. Sears began selling overstocked baby garments as cat pajamas to soft-hearted housewives.
So what does the future hold? Everybody has an opinion, but Matthew Little, a researcher at Sun Labs, has built an organic Darwinian model that acts out the future. Companies are represented by bots programmed to imitate various Internet strategies. The consumer market is represented by the hard drive. The bots are fed into a SPARCstation and let loose. Immediately, they fight to dominate the hard drive.
Little's model projects that eventually computer hardware will get as cheap as toys, and few will be made in America. The software business will become more like the book business, where a few applet writers are the John Grishams and Michael Crichtons of software, while ordinary programmers take jobs as waiters to support their craft. Semi-successful applet programmers pad their incomes by teaching workshops at UC Berkeley Extension. Teacher: Okay, lets talk about how this program made us feel. Student: I was insulted by the way the search engine was written so sketchily. Teacher: Okay, maybe we should ask Ted what he was after. Yikes! Perhaps Little should apply for a professorship at Berkeley. courtesy of Orno Pboson
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