Freedom day and those crazy bald heads

Today is April 27, 2014.  It is 20 years and a few days since I voted for the ANC as a free and equal citizen of South Africa.  I never thought that I would live free of apartheid for almost half my life.  Some days more cherished than others, but always, I will take this freedom over apartheid.

In recent times, the leadership of the ANC, especially our State President Jacob Zuma, has been disappointing.  And this word – disappointing – is an understatement.   We cannot pause to feel sorry for ourselves, disillusioned.  The ANC has lost my vote. It is time for another struggle.  Vote with your head and your heart, but not out of sentiment and nostalgia.

Back then, Bob Marley protested against colonialism.  It’s ironic that these same words apply perfectly to the current ANC leadership. It is time to chase these crazy bald heads out of town.

Them crazy, them crazy
We gonna chase those crazy
Baldheads out of town
Chase those crazy baldheads
Out of town

I and I build a cabin
I and I plant the corn
Didn’t my people before me
Slave for this country
Now you look me with a scorn
Then you eat up all my corn

We gonna chase those crazy baldheads
Chase them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of town

Build your penitentiary, we build your schools
Brainwash education to make us the fools
Hate is your reward for our love
Telling us of your God above
We gonna chase those crazy

Chase those crazy bunkheads
Chase those crazy baldheads out of town

Here comes the conman
Coming with his con plan
We won’t take no bribe, we got to stay alive
We gonna chase those crazy

Chase those crazy baldheads
Chase those crazy baldheads out of town

— Bob Marley, Crazy Baldheads

We are better than this

The people whose contributions to a public Twitter conversation that I mentioned in my last blog post were offended by my opinion on themes that we touched upon.  I’ve apologised over Twitter that my intention was not to be personal, negative nor offensive.  I’ve read my blog post again, taken in the feedback over Twitter and from Kevin’s blog.  I believe that I could have given better context by acknowledging the value of the code retreat and Kevin’s efforts in the community.  Also, I could have expressed my initial tweet differently or at a different time.  That it distracted Kevin from his code retreat was insensitive of me.

Events like Kevin’s code retreats, Black Girls Code, and other initiatives are important to improving our community and software development in South Africa, in general.  Yet, we are still facing glaring disparities in our sector and in our country that I find difficult to ignore.  My fear is if we all take defensive positions, we may never ever discuss such matters openly and respectfully.  Like I said in my twitter conversation to Kevin, this is not about him and not about me too.  It is about us and our future.

The fight for equality is so much tougher when we have freedom.

A question of demographics and then some

Update: Kevin Trethewey has extended this conversation on his blog.

I commented on a photograph that Kevin Trethewey shared of the code retreat that was hosted in Johannesburg, South Africa recently.  His response was very defensive and it clearly showed that he was taking my observation personally.  That was something that I didn’t anticipate, as I have not seen Kevin carry prejudices of other race groups.

What followed was quite an interesting conversation on the disproportionate representation of non-whites in the South African software community.  I’m going to comment on parts of this conversation.  For the full conversation, go here.

A point to note here is how quickly people focused on racial composition as opposed to gender composition of the group.  That is a problem in itself, even for the most gender-aware man in a software community.

This is a long, long, long post, mostly because it is a brain dump of the themes that were flowing in this conversation.


There  is adequate opportunity and access for everyone

Kevin believes that there is fair access and opportunity for all of us to attend an event such as the code retreat.  I disagree. For example, I know a few black software developers that don’t live in a conveniently accessible middle class suburb.  For them, getting to work is a challenge.  To get to a community event outside of the peak public transport service hours is a huge issue.  The same applies to people attending university.  A black kid living in a township with minimal to zero essential services loses at least 3 hours of study time a day when compared to her more privileged peers.  Accumulate that over a month and we find that she loses about 6 days of work a month.  Our lives are not equal in far more fundamental ways than we wish to acknowledge.

It is also a matter of survival, and not that people lack ambition to be better developers.  When we have less than enough of everything that is essential for living, then a meagre salary is a big deal.  Many black developers I know are supporting their entire family, if not an extended family.  When we’re in survival mode, ambition is lower priority.

I would love to see events hosted closer to the people that have greater logistical challenges.  That’s why Braamfontein was a good venue for Agile Africa.  Maybe in 2014, we will have a software conference in Soweto for the first time.  When I want to help someone out of a dark place, I prefer to go into the dark and walk out with them, taking the bumps together, than to just stand outside and shine a light in the distance to where they should go.


People are apathetic

Simon Stewart was of the opinion that it is a lack of caring – an apathy.  I don’t know which group of people Simon refers to here so I will steer clear of making assumptions.  What I have noticed is that the majority of software developers don’t care much for self-learning.  The code retreat that sparked this discussion is a case in point.  Twenty seven developers pitch up to practice their TDD skills.  I don’t know how many developers there are in Johannesburg, but I guess that this is less than 1% of the total.  Regardless, I don’t have a problem with this apathy.  Some people “give a shit” about different things, like earning a salary first.  Because they care less for self-learning, does not mean they don’t care at all.  It just means that their value system is stacked differently from others.

I don’t believe it is about software craftsmanship either.  I think software craftsmanship as a community appeals to people that share that value system and the way that community engages with others.  I’m not one for the craftsmanship movement for reasons that are irrelevant here.  However, I do respect that this community has a right to exist alongside all the others.  Not caring about software craftsmanship does not mean that a developer does not care about growing.  Some of the most accomplished, self-taught developers I know care far less for craftsmanship than I do.  We need to help people understand their potential, and provide diverse ways in which they can fulfil their potential.  Sometimes people will break through that ceiling, setting up a new potential to fulfil.


Lack of diversity is commonplace

Simon rightfully points out that the lack of diversity is common.  I concur.  I’ve spoken at a few conferences outside our continent and it is the same in most places, as much as it is within ours.  Again, that it is so does not mean that we should accept this.  Make up your own mind, but I cannot accept that.  I’ve been talking about diversity publicly for several years now.  I’ve been on projects where the direct result of us not working with our diversity resulted in a tragic cost of the human spirit.  I cannot accept that we are prepared to allow that to happen again and again and again.

I try to be a lot more aware, a lot more empathetic.  I’ve been fighting my own unsettling biases to appreciate our diversity, to celebrate our differences and embrace our uniqueness.  The scary part is this very process of appreciation demands that we drop all our prejudices.  To do that requires self-reflection and clarity to face the truths of our deeply internalised, and camouflaged stereotypes.  Be prepared to cry for ourselves.  Be prepared to feel lighter on the other side of that.


Quotas and Meritocracy

Steven asked what he thought was a silly question.  But it is not silly at all – “How should a code retreat represent the demographics of the country?”  For me it comes down to us building a significant software development sector in South Africa.  The white minority cannot satisfy that agenda alone because there aren’t enough of them.  We need black software developers too.  Parallel to this, we need fair and equal gender representation too.  South Africa has one of the most humane constitutions in the world.  Yet, I see many software developers adopt the non-inclusive behaviour of frat boys, country clubs and colonial style thinking of the west and north.  That is a learned behaviour that I refuse subscribe to.  Given our history of the inhumanity of apartheid, I find this behaviour equally abhorrent.  Incidentally, I was part of a very diverse group of developers that were reflecting on what we don’t like of the software development community, locally and globally.  What emerged were distinct pointers to this imported, inhumane subculture: elitism, arrogance, fear, bullying, sexism, racism, monopolies, nepotism and a lot more.

Steven also dangled the option of quotas.  South Africans are masters of quotas.  We’ve tried that in almost everything from sports to business.  It turns out that Steven is not offering quotas as an option.  What is relevant for me is the other side of the quota argument – inclusion by merit.  Meritocracy is a subtle form of exclusion.  In Africa, where we have significant disparity on multiple levels.  Meritocracy just widens the gap between those that have excelled and those that may excel but don’t have opportunity to do so.

I’ve been guilty of exercising meritocracy to the extent of building a company based on inclusion by merit.  Being elitist is one of the easiest ways of being exclusive, and oh so easy to cover up whilst staring in the face of everyone.  What changed for me was a change in my attitude.  I now carry an attitude where I respect the potential of each individual.  I realised that we need people to contribute in their own little way, acknowledge that contribution and then help that person raise their own ceiling.


We must challenge the bias of minorities

Here is Steven’s alternative to quotas.  I ask that we not flame him or attack his position.  This is his position and I want us to respect that.  If I want to change Steven’s mind, then I need to offer him alternatives, not antagonise him.

I agree that tech events are open to everyone.  I don’t accept that non-whites and women – the “minorities” – don’t attend because they hold prejudices against the pale males.  I think the problem is to do with accessibility, opportunity and a necessity for survival prioritised higher than self-learning, as discussed above.  By the way, Steven, as a white male, you are the minority.

Yet, there is a strong element of intimidation.  This, we cannot ignore.  I’ve been on the receiving side of intimidation.  It is subtle and, strangely, more powerful in its exclusionary effect.  It exhibits itself as quiet arrogance, and other times as open boorishness.  Tech conferences are testosterone events where geeks flex their muscles using absurd measurements of superiority like “my big data is bigger than your big data” or “I’ve got more pull requests accepted on blah-blah-blah repo than you”.  All it takes is one moment of acknowledgement, a moment where there is a little light shining on us and people smile and say that we are awesome.  It is that moment when we pack the soap box in our suitcase and take it everywhere.  From that moment, the superior position is taken and others struggle to fit in, white or not, male or not.  Tech events are open for those of us with soap boxes. Oh, and you must make sure your soap  box is bigger than other soap boxes.

This is why I promised myself to always step off the podium and be accessible to everyone in the room and beyond.  This topic of soapboxes, self appointed popes, cardinals and priests of industry, blogging, tweeting, etc deserves deeper discussion more than this already far too long blog post.  And, yes, I know that my irony is that I’m blogging and tweeting too.


Tell me when you’re done talking

I was uncertain by what Kevin meant when he asked me to let him know when I’m done talking.  It would have been easy for me to fire a flame attack along the lines of “WTF makes you think I’m all talk and no action?”.  That’s not useful because twitter is a horrible medium that draws assumptions out of people.  So, I just asked for clarity first.  This is important; a behaviour that I try to instil in myself all the time – pause, listen, think and ask for clarification if I have even the slightest doubt.  That double check saves me a lot of unnecessary flaming.  I also found that asking for clarification in the face of cynicism does defuse the situation. Then again, rushing around with a burning flamethrower, defending every single one my opinions is a horrible way to spend my life.  It doesn’t take me forward in the least bit.  Worse, still, is that it causes me to stagnate.

I do try my best to not draw public attention to the work that I do.  I respect the privacy of being in a group and have learnt a long time ago that it is self-serving to tweet about such work.  As a mentor to a few people for many years, I respect that unspoken code of confidentiality.  Being a mentor, for me, is a two way street.  I need to be equally open and honest as I expect of the other.  Sometimes, that means being quite personal and deeply private.  So, I don’t crow about my work.  But I blog and open conversations based on observations which I’ve extracted from my time with others.

Those that work closely with me know the extents to which I go to change the status quo.  Then there are those that are even closer that know the extent to which it pains me when I can’t change the status quo.  At a deeply philosophical level, is it possible to give unconditionally – without even the tiniest drop of self-serving satisfaction?


Celebrate the success

Mark Pearl, on a separate conversation stream, reminded me that that progress was being made.  That is true, there is progress being made.  I mentioned that at Agile Africa that the demographics are changing, slowly for the better.  I think we are moving forward and I am not so concerned about the pace either.  There is a part of me, though, that is cautious of grand celebrations for small steps.  That is just me.  I prefer constant acknowledgment of progress for each tiny step.  It keeps me humble, knowing that the big picture is still not fully painted.


Can I plug in, please?

Hearing that I am doing something, Kevin invited me to breakfast to hear more so that he can plug in.  I’m happy to share with most people, but this work isn’t about plugging in.  It is not a thing at all.  It is about my individual behaviour and attitude.  There are no recipes that I can offer to make this better.  It requires me to find a connection with myself.  It is about holding a heightened sense of self-awareness, of each thought, each action and each consequence.  It demands a level of honesty with myself that is, at times, extremely hard to face.  This is a journey that I’ve been trying to walk.  It is painful to look in the mirror and see beyond the reflection.  I am motivated by a belief that we have a primal encoding for decency and an inclusive humane culture.  Everything else is an invention that is designed to obscure that basic encoding.

For more than 50% of the time, I get it wrong – my behavior and attitude.  So, I cannot stop here and I must persevere with this.  This is why demographic representation is important.  It is a measure of our collective shedding of invented biases and a statement of us including each other without prejudice.

To Kevin and the others, thanks for opening a powerful, multi-faceted conversation.  And if you want to plug-in to this inclusive, humane culture, then you will need to plug-in to yourself first.  This is not something I can help others plug in to.  I can only behave in a way that I want our software community to behave.  I believe that others will change in step.

Get up, Stand up.

I first got paid to write code in 1992.  The few years before were the heavy days of mass protest against apartheid.  Having a common enemy was not what drove people to change.  It was having a common belief that we are all equal and deserve to be treated equally. It is that simple.

In the years that followed, my career always surfaced a blatant fact.  I was always the minority in a white, male dominated industry.  In my first job I was hired by people that also despised apartheid.  For that I am grateful because it gave me a chance to learn without fighting for place.  But the places in which I plied my trade were dominated by white, male developers and managers with an attitude of superiority by entitlement, birth, law and any other decree.

And today I am still the minority in a white, male dominated industry.  I don’t need hard stats and precise surveys when it is patently obvious from the demographics at community events, conferences, start-ups and cubicle farms that black software development has not gained a foothold in our industry.  It is especially so in Cape Town, and only marginally better in Johannesburg.  I can’t speak for Durban because I haven’t worked there since 2005 but it was not any better then.  It is not just South Africa.  It is the same in Europe and North America.

 There are at least two sides to any story. Here, the one side is with corporate South African software development as a conduit for opportunity or suppression thereof, and the other side lies with the black software developer with messed up priorities.  By the way, when I say “black” I mean “not white”, and I everything I say is a generalization because I believe it is in the majority.

In my experience corporate South African software development perpetuates apartheid.  There are official policies and frameworks for employment of people and for furthering their careers.  There is nothing wrong with these frameworks. But like all rules, how we use them matters.

A few weeks ago I had another black developer share his entrance into a prominent consulting company.  He was offered an internship whilst a white male of equal qualification was offered a full contract.  When his internship was over, he was not offered a contract on the grounds that his line manager did not like his “work ethic”.  Really? Who’s work ethic needs to be questioned?  Today, this developer is employed as an equal in more progressive organisation with a highly respected brand that is determined to breakdown apartheid in South African software.

I am yet to meet a black software developer that is leading a team, making the call on design decisions.  Along the way, I have met many blacks in leadership positions. Many are tokens and lack the leadership and technical skill to justify their position.   This is also the fault of these individuals, exploiting the rules for self gain.

The majority of black software developers are either doing “maintenance” or being instructed on how to write to specification or requirement with a full blown design being given to them.  I have met many black developers who I’ve seen argue their design ideas only to be later classified as not being “team players”.  This also occurs in the sugar-sweet agile “we-love-transformation-i-love-my-job” work places.

What gives credence to the “inferior” black South African software developer is that black software developers are apathetic.   I find it difficult to identify with someone who voluntarily accepts being treated as a second class citizen.  I can understand the risks of 20 or more years ago, but life today is different.  We have a voice and we have a deliberate choice of the battles that we can fight.  This is mental slavery all over again.  And to some extent this mental slavery is self imposed.

I can appreciate that someone with a history of poverty that is offered a monthly salary that their parents could only ever earn over several years, is driven by a more basic need and deep empathy.  It goes horribly wrong when that is all there is to it.  You earn your dough, but you don’t earn your stripes.  I know several black developers that have doubled or tripled salaries in a few hops inside of two years.  These developers do nothing but give credence to the ingrained belief that black developers are not skilled.

I am fully aware of black developers working from a weaker maths and science base.  But I am also aware that there are white software developers that also don’t have a strong maths and science base.  I have wondered about this difference: two people with equally weak programming prerequisites yet the black developer struggles and the white developer excels.  I don’t think spoken language is a significant variable here.  The one thing that I have observed is that the white developer receives more opportunity and attention than the black developer by his white leadership.  The black developer in turn believes that they are inferior, and the lack of opportunity and attention furthers erodes self-belief.  Self-doubt is by the far the greatest obstacle to learning.

If you have read this far, there are several among you that have already formulated counter arguments, specific cases that justify your position too.  I am open to hear your side.  The problem with this blog post is that everything until now is just background to create context to put forward my belief.

I believe that there is a wealth of talented software developers in Africa that understands our history and our future. I believe that as a Pan African software community we are capable of designing frugal solutions for our people and for the world.

To achieve this, we must break free of our own mental slavery.  We need to build our own solid foundation that is unshakable at our core.  We must equip ourselves as masters of our craft.  We must let our voices be heard in Africa and the rest of the world as voices that speak substance.  And we must return to be with our people as no more than just people.  Our first step is to rid ourselves of apartheid in software development.  Like Marcus Garvey said and Bob Marley sang “none but ourselves can free our mind”.

I dream that the next thought leaders of software development will be African.

 

The politics of software delivery

Software is all about delivering something useful to a customer.  That’s it – nothing else.  Politics is about acquisition of power.  Nothing else matters.  Now mix the two together.  How often have you heard a developer say something like “It’s not my problem, it’s just politics”?   That poor developer doesn’t stand a chance.  Imagine trying to deliver software while there is a raging power battle going on.  I don’t think software delivery stands any chance of success in that battle.  In fact, software delivery just becomes a tool for the politicians.
When someone is plotting for power, nothing else matters, not in the least software delivery.  I’ve been there and done that.  It’s just messy, soul destroying stuff.  These days, I look for the power battle and try to focus on software by raising the delivery stakes to higher than the power battle.  If I can’t do that, then the software was never the focus in the first place.  Then I recommend pulling the plug.  Regardless, that’s my cue to leave.  Not because I am a coward, lacking courage, but for the simple fact that those power grabs are completely meaningless, except for the power-hungry.

As long as there is a political game being played, you simply won’t deliver software on time, on budget and keep customers happy.  BTW you can just forget about collaboration too.  That space will always be filled with contempt.

Let me put it another way: Any attempt at being agile in a political environment will always lead to failure.  While you are trying to learn, others are trying to gain power.  It doesn’t work!