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 +====== хакер ======
  
 +//Хакер// - это исследователь, одержимый желанием понять((rfc 1983 называет это "delights in having an intimate understanding", тоесть "наслаждение доскональным пониманием")), как все устроено. Это программист, который копается в кишках систем, не потому что "надо", а потому что не может иначе. Это ценитель хитроумных решения, обходных путей, элегантных трюков и всего, что превращает рутину в интеллектуальную игру. 
 +
 +Быть хакером - это не только про компьютеры, это про подход. Хакер астрономии будет так же одержим звездами, как хакер Unix ядром. Это про механистический подход: машина - не "чёрный ящик", а система, структура, набор компонентов.
 +
 +Масскульт часто лепит на хакеров ярлык [[https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Security_hacker#cracker|крякеров]]((тех, кто ломает ради шума или выгоды)). Но не каждый хакер - взломщик, тем более не каждый взломщик - хакер.
 +
 +Основы хакерской культуры изложены [[https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Loyd_Blankenship&oldid=799076220|Mentor'ом]] в его Hacker's Manifesto:
 +<code>
 +File: archives/7/p7_0x03_Hacker's Manifesto_by_The Mentor.txt
 +                               ==Phrack Inc.==
 +
 +                    Volume One, Issue 7, Phile 3 of 10
 +
 +=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
 +The following was written shortly after my arrest...
 +
 +                       \/\The Conscience of a Hacker/\/
 +
 +                                      by
 +
 +                               +++The Mentor+++
 +
 +                          Written on January 8, 1986
 +=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
 +
 +        Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers.  "Teenager
 +Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"...
 +        Damn kids.  They're all alike.
 +
 +        But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain,
 +ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker?  Did you ever wonder what
 +made him tick, what forces shaped him, what may have molded him?
 +        I am a hacker, enter my world...
 +        Mine is a world that begins with school... I'm smarter than most of
 +the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me...
 +        Damn underachiever.  They're all alike.
 +
 +        I'm in junior high or high school.  I've listened to teachers explain
 +for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction.  I understand it.  "No, Ms.
 +Smith, I didn't show my work.  I did it in my head..."
 +        Damn kid.  Probably copied it.  They're all alike.
 +
 +        I made a discovery today.  I found a computer.  Wait a second, this is
 +cool.  It does what I want it to.  If it makes a mistake, it's because I
 +screwed it up.  Not because it doesn't like me...
 +                Or feels threatened by me...
 +                Or thinks I'm a smart ass...
 +                Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here...
 +        Damn kid.  All he does is play games.  They're all alike.
 +
 +        And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing through
 +the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is
 +sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is
 +found.
 +        "This is it... this is where I belong..."
 +        I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked to
 +them, may never hear from them again... I know you all...
 +        Damn kid.  Tying up the phone line again.  They're all alike...
 +
 +        You bet your ass we're all alike... we've been spoon-fed baby food at
 +school when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you did let slip
 +through were pre-chewed and tasteless.  We've been dominated by sadists, or
 +ignored by the apathetic.  The few that had something to teach found us will-
 +ing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert.
 +
 +        This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch, the
 +beauty of the baud.  We make use of a service already existing without paying
 +for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and
 +you call us criminals.  We explore... and you call us criminals.  We seek
 +after knowledge... and you call us criminals.  We exist without skin color,
 +without nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals.
 +You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us
 +and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals.
 +
 +        Yes, I am a criminal.  My crime is that of curiosity.  My crime is
 +that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like.
 +My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me
 +for.
 +
 +        I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto.  You may stop this individual,
 +but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.
 +
 +                               +++The Mentor+++
 +</code>
 +
 +{{:worldly:mentor.mp3|"The Conscience of a Hacker" в прочтении Mentor'а}}