Episode 212: David Mills
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Music
Una Bravata from Carlo Rustichelli’s score to Amici Miei.
Sunshine on Fish Skin by Girls in Airports.
The Vienna Glass Armonica Duo performs Mozart’s Adagio for Glass Harmonium.
The Fellowship by John Shabason
Notes
- The best read on Mills is a 2022 article by Nate Hopper in The New Yorker about the challenges of keeping time on the internet.
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I'm Nate DeMayo.
A brief note written upon learning that computer scientist David Mills has died at the age of 85.
There was a day, a regular work day in 1985, and there is some irony in the fact that I can't be any more specific than that, but there was a day when David Mills, after wrestling with the same problem for several years, cracked the code, or came up with the code, developed the program that allowed the machines linked on the ARPANET, the first sustained stab at network computing that would evolve in the ensuing decades into the internet as we know it today.
It allowed those computers to share time.
to operate according to the same clock.
So when a computer in an office in San Francisco would send a message at precisely 11.05 a.m.
to a computer down in Palo Alto, both computers would know what 11.05 meant.
This was an old problem that had been made new in the computer age.
People had struggled to get on the same page time-wise since the invention of timekeeping devices.
If the king demanded that you appear in court at 4 o'clock, you better know which four of which clock.
because the one in the castle belfry could well run quite differently than the one in your neighborhood church, say.
And when the railroads came and the speed of travel between places accelerated, it mattered that, having taken the 9 o'clock leaving from Boston or Columbus to make a meeting in Providence or Dayton, and then made the hour's journey from one to the other, it was important that it would be 10 when you arrived.
And so cities and countries and businesses and the railroads themselves began to work together to develop ways to formally agree about the time.
Even now, as government agencies operate atomic clocks that tick away with phenomenal precision, that time by which we all abide comes to us from several international bodies methodically averaging the various readings generated by an array of official clocks.
David Mills essentially figured out how to do that for networked computers.
And this, I read, the math is beyond me, was apparently a stroke of genius.
He figured out how to get all these disparate machines to ping each other back and forth and come to agreement about the correct time even when one or both of them was off.
One of Mills' colleagues told a reporter for The New Yorker that his solution, the program Mills called the Network Time Protocol, seemed like black magic.
And that day that David Mills, then 45 years old, a computer scientist looking every inch the computer scientist, hair thinning, beard a bit unkempt, a body shaped by sitting, that one workday of this one man made possible nearly every workday.
Nearly every one of us has had since, I don't know, 1990 something.
Every email, every invoice, every spreadsheet, every bank deposit, every purchase order, every electronic, everything was made possible because David Mills figured out how to make sure the computers required to send and receive and process any and all of those things could keep track of them because the people and systems that might need to find them or account for them knew when they were created and accessed and sent.
So much of the shift that our lives and the infrastructure upon which our lives are built has made to the internet and to other network systems is because of that shift that David Mills put in at the office.
And even if you are not online, if you work with your hands, if you happen to be listening to this because you are overhearing it through a speaker at a farmer's market to which you have just pulled your handmade wagon carrying the morel mushrooms you have foraged from the forest surrounding your off-the-grid yurt,
someone is going to buy those mushrooms with money drawn from a bank that only works, only works now, like the entire financial system, like hospitals, like phones, like GPS, like the national security state,
because of what David Mills did on that one day in 1985.
Now,
the job of keeping time wasn't a one-day thing.
Mills spent the ensuing decades tinkering and tweaking and working to make sure the system he invented kept working, as it has.
And when I say he spent all that time, all that now synchronized and verifiable time, I don't mean that having solved the problem in 1985 he stayed in the game and kept contributing to the corpus of work related to the obscure but vital field of computer time.
I mean that he was the person who kept the clocks in sync.
It was him.
That one guy.
People called him Father Time.
And it wasn't even his real job.
He made his living primarily teaching at the University of Delaware.
But maintaining the network time protocol was the work of his life.
By all accounts, he found it endlessly fascinating.
Trying to perfect the system, making sure it was robust and resilient enough to accommodate the ever-expanding web of network machines from back when it was just several dozen computers at North American colleges to the billions of devices we have today.
This timekeeping was an open source project, so there were individual engineers and programmers off on their own, refining and troubleshooting, whacking whatever digital moles happened to pop up, offering up patches and suggested improvements on message boards and through email chains from their homes and labs and offices all over the world.
David Mills in his home office in suburban Delaware, where he liked to tinker with ham radios and read history books about ancient civilizations, especially the Mayans.
They were very good with calendars.
He would take it all in and sift through the ideas, manage the egos and the particular, peculiar politics that arise whenever experts vie to apply their expertise.
And then he would make the call.
There were many people responsible for helping the system mature, but it was always his baby.
Until very recently, really, he was in charge of this utterly critical function that, in concrete ways, holds together a world it helped create,
even as an elderly man.
When he was a kid, he was diagnosed with glaucoma and had an operation that slowed its effects, but took his sight entirely, eventually.
He had all sorts of assistive devices and systems, systems, some of which he developed himself, but it got too difficult to play his same role as the keeper of the keeper of time.
That role is shared by several people now.
If you wanted to know the whole story and figure out all the details, trace all the ways the code changed over the years, really get down the weeds with all the ins and outs of the debates that led to those changes, the disputes and milestones and missteps and small slights and little acts of grace that happened along the way.
And guided David Mills in his decision-making.
You can, because of him and the work that he did, that allows us to go back and look at the email chains and find archive postings on listservs, messages that could be shared at all because of his work.
That work that made the world as we know it,
changed how we live within it.
How we remember how we lived.
Photos that are tied to dates, searchable records, emails, whole histories of exchanges, whole relationships held for us forever.
Relationships that so many of them wouldn't have sustained, it wouldn't have happened at all without our device connecting with their device
and coming to agreement about time.
All of us connected by and to David Mills.
This episode of The Memory Palace was written and produced by me, Nate DeMayo, in February 2024.
This show gets research assistance from Eliza McGraw.
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