Today at around eight in the morning, I was woken up by a text message from a friend of mine. His text read: “Noooooo steveeeee”. I immediately feared the worst. I quickly checked some of my favorite tech blogs and my biggest fear was confirmed: Steve Jobs had passed away. Not only was Steve Jobs one of my role models, a great mentor but also someone who inspired me to do the things that I did everyday.
One of my life long goals was to meet Steve Jobs before I died. I didn’t necessarily had to meet him, but watching him present a keynote or even being in the same room that he was in would have been enough. Sadly for me, that moment will never come.
I have not been an Apple fan my entire life. Back in my days of high school, when the original iPod was released. I didn’t see what was so special about it. Later on, I also started seeing people use PowerBooks. I used to despise these people. I despised them because they seemed to brag about what made their MP3 player and laptop so much better than anything else. Finally, right before I left for college. I did it. I ordered my first Apple product: the 2007 MacBook Pro. I wanted to see what the fuss was all about. I had very high expectations. But as soon as I received it and got the box opened I knew from that moment on that this was different. Very different.
The attention to detail in both the box and the MacBook, the build quality, the greeting I got when I first booted on my brand new gizmo, everything was absolutely stunning. I have never in my life seen or even felt that satisfied and excited about a product. This was something truly different and special. Apple had successfully fused art and technology into an elegant yet breathtaking package. I was in love.
Fast forward a handful of years and I am the proud owner of five iPhones, three iPads, two iPod Touches, an iMac, two MacBook Pros and a MacBook Air. I converted some of my closest friends and family members to use Macs, I even lined up for Hong Kong’s first Apple Store opening. I am clearly a fanboy; but for the right reasons.
Although I have never met Steve Jobs in person, he has always been someone I looked up to. He inspired me to do things differently, think differently and most importantly to love whatever I was doing. There are so many other things that I could say about how Steve Jobs influenced my life but I fear that I wouldn’t be able to find words strong enough to express my sentiment. People praise Steve Jobs for being a great inventor, an amazing businessman, a revolutionary marketer and a beloved father. But to me he was more than that. He was my personal hero, a hero that actually existed and that I looked up to.
A garage-started company that ended up revolutionizing the music industry, the phone industry and the personal computer industry? I would have never believed it if someone had told me. All I am going to say is that I feel very lucky and proud to have lived in the same era as Steve Jobs. Granted, Apple is not just one person. But Steve’s way of thinking, personality and charisma are what truly define Apple. He might not be with us now, but he will always keep inspiring us for now and future generations. He will always be with us one way or another.
Here is to you Steve,
Here’s to the Crazy Ones. The misfits. The rebels. The trouble-makers. The round pegs in the square holes.The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules, and they have no respect for the status-quo.You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify, or vilify them. About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see themas the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world – are the ones who do
Rest in peace Steve and thank you for everything.
We will miss you dearly.
Jason Wun