Showing posts with label ada lovelace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ada lovelace. Show all posts

Friday, 7 October 2011

Looking for the new Ada

It's Ada Lovelace Day. She wasn't just the proud possessor of a most euphonious monicker, she is the founder of computer programming.

She only lived to be 37, but packed so much into this brief span. Imagine Peaches Geldof winning a Nobel Prize for Physics: Ada's achievements are as astonishing as that would be, for her father was poet and infamous rake Lord Byron, who abandoned her mother when Ada was a month old. Quite understandably, her mother Anne determined that Ada was not going to grow up like her dissolute, arty father, and crammed her head with mathematics, despite the common view that girls couldn't (and shouldn't) count. Needlework, proficiency on the piano and refined manners were all that a Lady required, and when one's social position is threatened by separated parents (see Edgeworth's Patronage for a discussion of this), intellectual achievement is another nail in one's coffin.



Nevertheless, Ada thrived, even inventing a flying machine on paper, but maths really did it for her. Meeting Charles Babbage, inventor of the Difference Engine, the first modern computer, transformed her life at the age of 17. He recognised her genius and together their correspondence explored all fields of mathematics and other sciences. When Babbage went into partnership with Louis Menabrea to design his Analytical Engine, Lovelace's translation and massive additional Notes to Menabrea's work laid the groundwork for modern computing by articulating her realisation that the Engine could - given specific inputs - be used to compute any complex function - even music.
Again, [the Analytical Engine] might act upon other things besides number, were objects found whose mutual fundamental relations could be expressed by those of the abstract science of operations, and which should be also susceptible of adaptations to the action of the operating notation and mechanism of the engine . . . Supposing, for instance, that the fundamental relations of pitched sounds in the science of harmony and of musical composition were susceptible of such expression and adaptations, the engine might compose elaborate and scientific pieces of music of any degree of complexity or extent.
Was she a retiring, dull sort? Not according to her husband, who destroyed the flirtier letters she sent other men. She was also an alcoholic, opium user and compulsive gambler, though cancer killed her before the booze and drugs.

By night, she and Babbage fought crime, as these contemporary engravings depict.


So who are the new Adas? In computing, the Gates's and Jobs's grab the limelight. Carly Fiorentina doesn't count: she's a horrible reactionary greed head rather than a programmer or scientist. The TV is full of pretty young male talking heads - yes, Cox, I mean you - but there must be a wave of XX inventors out there. Surely?

Tuesday, 8 March 2011

Happy International Women's Day

I hope you do something relevant to celebrate IWD and mourn the continuing need for it. In my mind today are the women of Saudi Arabia - basically highly-educated prisoners - and my students. Being a humanities lecturer, most of my English literature classes are overwhelmingly female, though my media/cultural studies classes are more balanced.

Despite the demographics of English courses, relatively few women become lecturers - though the proportion is higher in The Hegemon, I think. Is this to do with the economics and working lives of men and women? Or is it connected to the performative aspects of lecturing and researching? Are women conditioned against this kind of intellectual leadership? Certainly 100 years ago the theory was that women were creatures of biology while men were the intellectuals and strivers - an idea achieved by strenuously ignoring the work of a huge range of female authors, composers and scientists.

So here's my hero of the day: Ada Lovelace (1815-1852): the daughter of Byron and Anne Isabella Milbanke. Ada was the world's first computer programmer, writing the software for Charles Babbage's Analytical Engine. Unfortunately, the machine was never built.

Happily though, Ada and Charles became geek crimefighting steampunk heroes. At least, in this version…