George Packer
CHANGE THE WORLD In 1978, the year that I graduated from high school, in Palo Alto, the name Sili- con Valley was not in use beyond a small group of tech cognoscenti. Apple Computer had incorporated the previous year, releasing the first popular per- sonal computer, the Apple II. The major technology companies made electron- ics hardware, and on the way to school I rode my bike through the Stanford In- dustrial Park, past the offices of Hewlett-Packard, Varian, and Xerox PARC. The neighborhoods of the Santa Clara Valley were dotted with cheap, modern, one-story houses—called Eichlers, after the builder Joseph Eichler—with glass walls, open floor plans, and flat-roofed carports. (Steve Jobs grew up in an imi- tation Eichler, called a Likeler.) The average house in Palo Alto cost about a hundred and twenty-five thousand dollars. Along the main downtown street, University Avenue—the future address of PayPal, Facebook, and Google— were sports shops, discount variety stores, and several art-house cinemas, to- gether with the shuttered, X-rated Paris Theatre. Across El Camino Real, the Stanford Shopping Center was anchored by Macy’s and Woolworth’s, with one boutique store—a Victoria’s Secret had opened in 1977—and a parking lot full of Datsuns and Chevy Novas. High-end dining was virtually unknown in Palo Alto, as was the adjective “high-end.” The public schools in the area were ex- cellent and almost universally attended; the few kids I knew who went to pri- vate school had somehow messed up. The Valley was thoroughly middle class, egalitarian, pleasant, and a little boring.
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