When I first met Chiquita Marbury I think she was the current Technology Coordinator for the Jefferson County School System. (More at Wikipedia.org.)
For those who don’t know, that’s in central Alabama. According to Wikipedia.org it now has 56 schools, 36,000 students, and 2,500 teachers.
Although the Alabama School of Fine Arts (ASFA) (more: Wikipedia.org) wasn’t under the Jefferson County School System because we were a statewide institution, we had a great relationship with her as we helped each system achieve its goals. I worked under the ASFA Math/Science Outreach Coordinator who received leads from Chiquita on schools and teachers to call. Teachers and schools heard about us from her then called us to arrange a visit from a small group of our high school students bringing some form of technology and a relevant lesson.
If memory serves, on this summer day in inner-city Birmingham, Chiquita visited us with a brand new Apple QuickTake 100. She let us inspect it and take some photos with it. Like the photo you, I hope, see now. Once you see the QuickTake 100 and compare it to a modern “smart phone,” let alone the quality of the pictures, you’ll laugh. And she would too.
I think its original resolution was 320-⁠pixels by 240-⁠pixels. (Postage stamps have better resolution.) The picture was upscaled to 640x480 pixels to make it appear bigger. And I’m pretty sure it came with a codec Apple never shipped in its OS or QuickTime.
Thus I’m sorry to say I’m sure there were/
The photograph was taken by my boss, Michael Froning Ph.D., head of the Alabama School of Fine Arts, Math & Science Department. (Not cropped.)
You can tell how we’re smiling for Mike and holding each other, this wasn’t the fist time we’d met.
We used to talk for many hours on the phone.
I was glad she took my calls, and honored she called me and picked my brain.
Chiquita helped me get work. Perhaps among the first remote technology jobs for the masses; it was part-time. Being an Authorized Apple Product Representative (AAPR) was a good experience for working somewhere and having never met your bosses, mostly communicating by email.
She also recommended me to the Birmingham Civil Rights Institute (more: Wikipedia.org) and I did some small-time computer consulting for them. I really wanted them to hire me to shoot panoramas of their place and perhaps make a website for them too. I was so eager to do so, I asked and received permission to shoot a bunch of panos to demo for them.
I’d known Chiquita for about 10-years by the time I moved away from Alabama to take a job elsewhere.
She had taken a new job with the state, which I’m sure kept her far more busy than when she worked for the county.
The time between us talking grew to slightly over a year! Definitely a record compared to how it had been. Not long after 1-year away I was very glad to receive a letter from one of my best friends in Alabama.
In the letter was this picture of Chiquita. I took out a clipping, perhaps something about one of her accomplishments. Instead, devastation as I read her obituary. Immediately I called my friend, she had a heart-attack. I was very sad for a long time.
It’s no wonder the Alabama Department of Education named an award in her honor.
Coda: Startrek Circle
In looking up links to the relevant sites mentioned above I was sorry to find they all seem to block Tor by default. *
I’m positive if she were here and our lines of communication were still going, Chiquita would like both Onion Routing and the InterPlanetary File System (IPFS) (more: Wikipedia.org); among other technologies which have appeared since her passing.
I don’t mean to imply she would like everything, she did live on Startrek Circle—something I learned early and always thought was fun—but she was smart enough to know not all shiny objects were worth spending time and money on. She was familiar with Solomon’s admonishments to not chase after the wind.
No matter who learned about Onion Routing or IPFS, for example, or something else first, one of us would share it and it would be discussed. And discussed.
And discussed in terms of education (objectives, students, teachers, our jobs), in terms of the larger society, maybe in terms of history, maybe in terms of religion, maybe in terms of race, wherever our conversation went. Pros and cons would be mentioned and questioned.
Therefore I have no problem saying I’m sure Chiquita would have been instrumental in setting up an onion address for each of the things she was involved with, like her latest position with the state, and the Alabama Educational Technology Conference (AETC).
Holodeck Program T1.a1
If she had discovered the Tor Project, Tor Browser, and onion sites before me, it’s easy for me to believe she would tell me with a little twinkle-hint in her voice about a link she was going to send me.
Maybe if we were talking on the phone already, I’d say “I’ve never seen a dot onion domain name before. And what’s up with that domain name?! Who’s going to remember that?! It looks like a hash, or like something that’s supposed to be top-secret.”
She would laugh at how incredulous I would sound about it, me hamming it up slightly for effect, because I knew she would only tell me about something if it was interesting, educational, and cool.
“That contains a public key.
“It’s how you know you’re connecting to that dot onion address. The address is self-authenticating.
“The dot onion ‘domain name’ is the public key, version number, and checksum all-in-one; it’s really very clever.”
Then I’d ooh and aah about it, followed by lots of questions.
Holodeck Program T1.a2
If I discovered the Tor Project, Tor Browser, and onion sites before her, I would definitely have told her.
But instead of pretending the conversation would go like above in Holodeck 1, which it very well could have—since we shared a deep interest in technology, education, and God—let’s pretend I was excited about it and she’d only heard bad things about it.
That sounds slightly realistic since, well, somehow the links above tend to deny Tor Browser upon the first click and first circuit.
If we hadn’t spoken about a subject before, depending on what it was, she might not tell me her opinions at first, but ask me mine.
“Why are you so interested in Tor?”
“Wow! It’s not just one thing! It’s fancy router software. It’s open source and free. It’s designed to keep its users safe.
“Your computer never connects directly to the computer you talk with, it’s always done through intermediaries. Those intermediaries are volunteers comprising the Tor network, the ‘Tor cloud.’
“When connecting to an onion site, the address contains the public key, thus you can only connect to the computer holding the private key that created it.
“So between the Tor software you’re running and the Tor software of the onion site you’re connecting to, your requests can’t be diverted or hijacked. Let alone the other great properties of the onion routing connection.
“In other words, the computers between you and the one you’re trying to reach can’t get away with lying to you.”
She might ask, “Why is that a concern to you?”
“I think it’s best to circumvent that option up front. Fewer problems to troubleshoot later.”
Perhaps she’d say, “Some people call it a ‘dark web’ and say it’s only used for sick and disgusting and illegal things.”
“Well, of course we both know that’s hogwash; a smear by the ignorant for the ignorant. Which I know you’re not; thank you. That completely ignores the math and science, the technology, the research that’s been done into onion routing and the privacy it affords.
“It’s easily disproven by the long list of not-illegal sites which includes DuckDuckGo, Twitter, Facebook, the CIA, the New York Times, the BBC, Yahoo News, and many more.
“And once you set up yours, wink-wink nudge-nudge, I feel 100% certain it will have zero illegal content,” I would say in a sing-song way to emphasize the obviousness.
“Thank you Drew,” she might reply wryly, “I knew you had faith in me.”
I imagine we’d chat more and end up agreeing on our rock of truth. Math is a tool, a guitar is a tool, the Internet, computers, fire, forks and knives are tools, technologies, and gifts. People who abuse the gift of freewill to hurt others are usually chased and sometimes caught—by other people that is—no one and nothing is hidden from God on Judgement Day.
“Ok, Drew, you convinced me. I’ll see if someone from the Tor Project can give a presentation at this year’s AETC.”
Then I’d be excited and tell her what I was doing.⁠