Peggy Noonan to Silicon Valley: cut out the silly names
At the end of an otherwise reasonable column about the Iranian uprising Peggy Noonan went off the deep end again yesterday. First she unleashed her inner Edmund Burke, dialing the Wayback Machine to the 1790s to try to reimagine the excesses of the French Revolution ricocheting around the world via Twitter. She asks, “Would Thomas Jefferson have been able to continue his blithe indifference if reports of France grimly murdering France had been Twittered out each day?” Hey, Tom — forget about the allies who just helped you win independence. Never mind your own revolutionary experience. Disavow those tumbrels!
This spasm of Noonanity is immediately followed by another, even sillier one, an observation on the inconsiderate naming habits of technological innovators:
The great question is what modern technology can do not in the short term so much as the long. It is not the friend of entrenched tyranny. Connected to which, it would be nice if the technologies of the future were not given babyish names. Twitter, Google, Facebook, etc., have come to be crucial and historically consequential tools, and yet to refer to them is to talk baby talk. In the future could inventors please keep the weight and dignity of history in mind?
That’s right, Sergei and Larry, Ev and Biz, Zuckerberg et al: Listen to your old aunt Peggy. Stop making fools of yourselves. Every time you give one of your companies a wacky name, you are sabotaging the gravitas of pundits everywhere. Just stop it, kids, now: you’re making the talking heads look silly!


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Somehow I'm reminded in my mind that someone once observed how darned lucky we are that Christ died on a simple device like a cross and not something like a guillotine or an electric chair. Imagine how complicated jewelry would be, or how complex a motion genuflection would be, if it had been otherwise.
History is what it is. The Future will make do.
Thank you for this.
We update wikis. We twitter. The mascot for a sophisticated operating system upon which much of the internet's infrastructure depends is a chubby penguin.
Embrace it. And if this is the sort of thing that bothers you, remember that it's a free country and a free internet: invent your own innovations and give them grown-up names and see if they catch on.
Where has the woman been that she doesn't know why Google is called google? I mean, I've known since 1962, when Google hadn't even been invented yet. What else about the weight and dignity of history does the woman not know?