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About This Ex-Apple Employee

I joined Apple because I thought that it was the coolest computer company ever. I left because it wasn’t.

Do allow me to explain.

First kiss

It may have been a trade show in 1986. There was a Mac running MacPaint. I held the mouse and drew a Mac on the Mac’s screen. The sales guy there said, “Hey, you drew a Mac!”

Dating

In 1989, I was in my first year at University of Science, Malaysia. They had 512K Fat Macs in the lab. First lesson – how to use a mouse. We spent half an hour just clicking and dragging stuff around. It was fun.

In my second year we did programming in C and Pascal. That was fun as C and Pascal syntax was similar yet different (Why doesn’t this work? Oh, you don’t use == in Pascal).

Third year, I was sent to Uniphone for industrial training. Woot! They had yea Macs, but my programming efforts were not great. In the end I ended up mostly doing technical writing. However that was the year I asked (Well, actually pleaded, cajoled, begged, cried, whined etc) my parents to buy me a Powerbook 100. I loved it to bits. Carried it with me everywhere, brought it to lectures. 4 hour battery life, baby. Instant on. Dig on it awhile.

Fourth year, back in the U. The little PowerBook and I set up a printing business together, along with a StyleWriter (The original model that used Canon inkjet cartridges).

After graduation, I received a PowerBook 165c as a graduation present, along with a Color Stylewriter that I purchased myself.

Engaged

After graduation I wanted to join Uniphone Apple so much. No dice. Oh well.

First job was as a lecturer at Informatics Institute. Moving right along, my second job was as a salesperson at a small computer shop called Z’tronic Computers. So I sold PCs and Macs. I was their entire Mac department. Sales, Technical Support, Consulting, Staff training… I did it all.

Third job, working for an Internet Service provider. Did Mac technical support and put together a dialler software. Met the General Manager of Apple in Malaysia during a Mac user group meeting. Asked him for a job.

Marriage

I joined Apple in 1999, staff number 43339, Employee #2 at Apple Malaysia. My GM was still under contract at that time. Employee #1 was a nice guy, ex Canon, called Allan Choy.

Over the period of 5 years, I was pretty much doing everything – sales, presales, technical support, on sites, presentations, events, managing demo units and driving stuff around. Intern 101, you might say.

Why?

You tell yourself that things would get better, this is common to all startup companies. You tell yourself that you are helping to change the world. But you can’t keep on telling yourself this forever. Mostly, you hear someone inside you telling you that the reality is very different from the mental picture of Apple that you had when you joined.

My colleagues?

There was the General Manager, and he was God. Thou shalt obey and thou shalt loveth Me. Other colleagues had as much work as I did, so we all retreated into our little fallout shelters, venturing out to get food and water.

They are not bad people (GM included). But they are people. And after a while at Apple, they became (me included) a little less than human.

By the fourth year, I was jaded, cynical and bad tempered.

By the fifth year, I was making plans to leave. I had gone up as far as I can (Senior System Engineer) and it doesn’t look like there was going to be a lot of changes for the next 20 years. I also perceived that I was losing myself. I did not want to be defined by what I did.

Divorce

I handed in my resignation in November 2005 and left Apple on 31st December 2005. Since then I’ve been keeping myself busy doing training, presentations and consulting.

I want to go back. Like an old convict just let out of prison, you want to go back to where you were part of the system, where you know how things worked.

But I will not go back. One of the lessons that I have learned is that there is always an easy way and a hard way out. And most of the time the hard way is better.

Lessons Learned

Apple is a company, much like any other. Better than some, worse than others. Get over it.

Being good with systems and computers counts for nothing if you can’t be good with people as well.

You ignore friends and family at your peril. You may end up with neither friends nor family.

Keep work and personal life separated.

Remember you are a human being.

Thanks for reading. We’ll have some funny next week.

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That appears to be the standard Apple love story, not to demean it but to back it up. It always starts with a grand love of being a part of the machine and doing what you can to further the great ideas, but over time you realize that there’s a poison in Apple that’s killing it, and you with it.

A lot of people I talk to tell me “oh, that’s just technical support everywhere” but … it’s different. There’s a special way that Apple kills you that you don’t get everywhere. Perhaps it’s because you still love the products, or because you want the company to succeed so desperately, and for the sake of success, not for your job. Either way, you realize it’s not a shared opinion and, well … that’s it, you have to move on; she never loved you the way you loved her, and all.

Don’t even think about going back. Working at Apple is a blight upon the soul. I’ll buy them until death, but I’ll never work for them again.

Do tell some stories from your SE days. Those are always quite fun. Smiling

I don’t think there’s any special poison running through Apple’s veins that isn’t commonly encountered elsewhere. I think you’re closer to the mark when you say that we all originally went into the Apple machine enthusiastically, because (for the most part) we were guzzling the Kool-Aid well before Apple started paying us for it.

The heartbreak of the realization that Apple is just another corporation with its dead ends and such may be more acute because we love the platform and the Apple experience so much, but I don’t think it’s due to some soul-blighting cancer at work that is unique to Uncle Steve’s Shiny White Plastic Workshop.

I once worked for a (non-tech) company that I was just about as devoted to, and over time it became clear that it had become an obstacle to happiness instead of a vehicle. I left that place in 1998 and still feel a tinge of heartbreak when I think about my time there, but I’d never go back; I won’t allow it.

So I know exactly what you’re talking about, but I respectfully refute the idea that it’s somehow exclusive to Apple.

Thanks for the feedback, guys. I guess I can come out of the bomb shelter now Smiling.

Never implied it was exclusive to Apple though. Lots of companies are worse. However Apple makes such great products, that I did assume (wrongly) that the people there walked on water, exhaled oxygen, and are kind to small children.

The fact is that not only is the above not true, but the company does seem to be worse that others that I have worked for. But that’s just my opinion.

Oh, no, regarding the exclusivity thing, I was responding to Adam’s comment.

I have to say I don’t share your opinion of Apple being worse, but then again, it wasn’t me who left Apple, it was Apple who left me when they sold my entire division, lock, stock, and barrel. I certainly hadn’t reached any sort of burnout point with the big A when they delivered us over to our new masters.

I guess that’s the critical difference between our viewpoints; I wasn’t close to being done with Apple yet. The sky still had a tinge of rose to it before night fell without warning.