Fun Family Moments with technology & the Memories they generate recaptured from May 2000 & June 2001

The Bass-Hughes/Hughes-Bass Family goofin’ around on their new LogiCam attached to their Compaq computer where they lived at Orca Landing, a small intentional community as urban cooperative household in Seattle. L2R: William, Baby Kate, Morgan (now Dylan), Gwen, & housemate Baby Dylan (under Gwen’s chin). Tuesday 9 May 2000. Foto by Computer!
These pictures are not by any means “good” as far as quality of photography goes. They are fuzzy, blurry, and fusty. Nor is this a traditional article the general public may seize upon with joy. This is more of a family legacy post, a digital heirloom for now, nearly two decades later, and the future beyond every tomorrow. Yet these capture a certain nostalgia, a few moments back in yonder spacetime of joy and befuddlement, of tears and misery, of surprise, confusion, and laughter. Even moments of glee!
All but the last three fotos were taken by what was then an amazing new tool, a Logitech Webcam mounted atop and connected to our Compaq Presario desktop PC running OS Windows 98. At the time the Internet had shifted from bulletin boards & Gopher protocols to MS-DOS-based programing for Microsoft programs, IBM Peanut desktop computers, and Apple’s Macintosh to the growing, glowing World Wide Web with way cool browsers such as Netscape. Oh yeah, remember MS-DOS? And those fancy, old Peanuts and sublime early Macs? Gosh, remember Netscape? What an astounding expression of technology the Netscape browser was! All of these artifacts are today considered “vintage technologies.”

Morgan & Kate. Morgan now goes by Dylan. Here they are focusing on this hypnotic vintage technology! In the age between TVs and smartfones, too! Here at Orca Landing, Seattle, woo HOO! Wednesday 3 May 2000.
While we were having so much fun posing & goofing around with our new Logicam, these hi-tech companies were booming themselves right up into a massive financial bubble. The Dot-com Bubble began around 1994, the year my first daughter Morgan Hannah (now my eldest child Dylan Blair) was born, and ended in 2000. This hyperspeculative bubble finally burst, many companies died, the economy crashed, and a recession kicked in. The bursting of the bubble was a process lasting into 2002. Around the same time Compaq, once one of the top leading brands of personal computers, fell apart and was gobbled up by Hewlett-Packard.
This particular recession, which in some ways began a decade earlier in Asia, continued in parts of North America into 2003 and across Europe till around 2004-2005. This crazy tech boom of the 1990s laid the foundation, however, for stunning digital transformation of civilization over the next two decades. This remained true even into the midst of the Great Global Recession, an economic and financial catastrophe that began in late 2007. These events greatly affected our family and friends even as we carried on our daily lives. Our vintage technologies allowed us to preserve some of the good times amidst all of the gloomy news. Such memories remind us our glasses were more than half-full rather than half-empty or knocked over. So let’s raise a toast to those happy moments of yesteryear and be present to the little joys all around us even now, woo HOO! Yes!
Here we are, however, back in the day at the turn of the Common Era’s 21st Century in awe of those blurry, silly, and spontaneous “vintage tech” pictures. Digital spontaneity is one of the keys to understanding this brief time in history. The astonishing speed of computerized camera technology reached the point people felt free to be spontaneous in the moment. These were the beginnings of the digital selfie boom! People were goofy! Solemn. Smiling! Frowning. Weeping! And grinning, too.
Small, precision-image camera technology making the Logitech cams and then the tiny iPhone and Android fone cams were initially developed back in the 1960s by the NRO, the secret National Reconnaissance Office. This unique technology was finally released into the public marketplace, seized upon by private companies, and made its way into mobile devices such as cellphones. The NRO was a clandestine Federal intelligence agency formed in 1961 but wasn’t officially declassified until 1992 after the Cold War was over. It’s early cameras are considered superior to those in the later Hubble Space Telescope.
Social media entered the global picture, and, boom! Our planet would never be the same again. At the same time, sadly enough, this the lull before the storm, before the growing, intermittent Global Long War on Terror exploded into a worldwide conflict with the 9/11 terror attacks on the United States Home Front in September of 2001.
In the meantime, while this long war still burns and smolders around the world, let us nevertheless enjoy these precious moments in time. Perhaps they will fortify us to more closely re-examine our history of violence as a species. Perhaps doing so will illuminate and motivate us to find ways to generate peace and love instead of war and hate. Meanwhile, we move forward. Life is messy! Enjoy the pictures!

Moments in Time & Space captured with what now are considered “vintage” computer setups. Serious, vintage computers, too, apparently!

Ghosts. Memories. Nostalgia. Places. The fabric of Time folded over with a garden out back. Back in May of 2000, William had recently turned 41 years old. Gwen was 35 and not quite 4 months away from turning 36. Morgan, now Dylan, was 6, and Kate was about a year and a half. Baby Dylan there was probably about 1 back then.

Family Portraits: No one ever looks ahead at the same time, yes? No one ever really smiles at the same time as everyone else, right? Left! Ha!

William Bass & his enormous eyeglasses. Katie’s big ol’ wee head. Morgan wondering why she wasn’t called Dylan cuz she was Dylan first!?!? Dylan wondering what on Earth is Katie Kitty Kat doing? Momma Gwennie the Who busy workin’ on her RN is just happy to have a break and feel loved and appreciated. Nursing school is bloody hard work, yo!

This Orca Pod is making quite a racket! Who’s gonna join in all this fussin’? The little boy’s parents were gone for the day, however, so we took care of him. He missed his Mom & Dad so much then.

Gwen & her oldest daughter, Morgan, born at home in Maple Leaf Apartments, Green Lake area, Seattle. We moved into Orca Landing 9 or 10 months after Morgan was born. Foto taken here on Tuesday the 9th of May 2000. Baby Boy Dylan, by the way, is, uh, the shiny baldy thing looking like Gwen’s shoulder.

Tuesday 9 May 2000. No Blueberries for Sal here! Awww, no Owl Babies hooting here either. Not even blue & purple lupines from Miss Rumphius. We all loved those books, tho. Owl Moon was one of my favorites, too, and so was Hey Willy, See the Pyramids. And everything Dr. Seuss, too! We loved stories and pictures and read many books together as a family. This day, however, we acted like a buncha fussy baby owls stuck up high in a funny tree refusing to eat yellow ham and purple eggs while riding giggling goats nesting in jiggling trees sprouting in giant pots way up top on giant pyramids as old men in big eyeglasses played blue guitars and a green one, too, as the wind blows the sand to sleep against Ancient desert cities while off in the distance Sal laughs atop Momma Bear with blueberries smushed across their tummies and a woman in long skirts leaps off her camel to plant lupines around the shores of a long-ago oasis. There’s nothing like a book to sail away on to far-flung places of wonder.

Well, now! An example of one of many, many groups of Homo sapiens abiding within a city they called Seattle on the edge of the ancient continent of North America, all you future robot archaeologists!
A few more snapshots from these Orca Pod days with a focus on my two daughters. Those were busy times, too, for our family. Gwen and I parented two little girls while living in an urban intentional community spread across 3 houses side by side with a number of other people including another family. My then-wife Gwen and I were outdoor adventurers, too, taking our kids on trips into the backcountry. We also entered an intense, beginner-level bodybuilding program. I was working two semi-full time jobs as a licensed massage therapist in a health clinic and taught at a local massage school. In addition I worked on my writing projects and served as a volunteer mountaineering instructor and an advanced alpinist student. Both Gwen and I were active in local Unitarian Universalist churches and Neo-Pagan Wiccan and Druidic circles.
Gwen had also returned to school to become a Registered Nurse. She worked full-time in naturopathic doctor clinics and part-time in toy stores. In addition we expanded our polyamorous network to include more partners, paving the way for Kristina to enter our lives in 2001. Kristina gave birth to Morgan and Kate’s youngest sister, their stepsister Talia, in 2002. When I look back on these crazy times I don’t know how Gwen and I did it. We had complicated lives, crazy lives, craved simplicity, and yet were expansive in our engagements during those years. We embraced our contradictions.
We didn’t earn much money, but lived simply in community. Juggling so much while being part-time, stay-at-home parents, however, often left us deep in debt in ways we have not ever been in before. These times took a toll, however, as Gwen was often exhausted and worn out. I developed heart problems later determined to be caused by sleep deprivation. My IBS peaked then and left me partially bedridden for about a month. My body felt as if bitten and gnawed in half by a giant shark. Overall I felt really stressed out and, altho that’s no excuse, began to lose my temper and yell and shout and stomp about more than I care to admit. Looking back at myself making “dragon faces” feels me with shame. Years later a combination of Buddhist meditation and psychotherapy and other things helped me address the fear, hurt, and insecurities driving my anger. Furthermore, Gwen and I reluctantly agreed to file for bankruptcy. We almost broke up one summer back at Orca Landing when we were both stressed out and looking for different ways to escape what felt for a while like a neverending deluge of problems. We worked everything out well, tho, and life moved forward. The Battle of Seattle happened in late 1999 during the Anti-Globalization Revolt. The al-Qaeda attacks of 9/11 occurred on the American East Coast. Gwen and I considered moving back to our native Virginia by the Summer of 2002. Things changed, tho.
Kids kept being kids. Lots of birthday parties filled with parents who didn’t know each other. Morgan graduated from preschool and entered kindergarten as Kathryn began preschool. Something had to give, and eventually many things did. We moved out of Orca Landing in March of 2002 and paired down our activities. The following fotos were from early, now-vintage cellfone cameras and one from a slide transparency that were later scanned. All of the above fotos were taken by our LogiTec camera with our desktop computer. Most were cleaned up on my iMac many years later, especially as pictures were salvaged from both house fire and computer crashes. Enjoy!

A more conventional camera shot of Morgan & Kate at “the Larry House” during major remodeling of the main Orca home. Orca Landing, Seattle. Late 1999 around Katie’s first birthday.

Morgan/Dylan at Orca Landing wearing the same hat Baby Cakes would later turn herself into Shirley Temple Kate with. Sometimes late-1990s Seattle, Washington.

Baby Cakes Katie in the kitchen of the main house at Orca Landing prior to remodeling, 1999. Back then she loved her “baba” of “warm milkie.” Twas soy milk as she was dairy intolerant, but we didn’t know of soy’s downside in those days. Eventually, out of the blue, Kathryn decided to stop drinking “warm milkie.” She didn’t want baba anymore. She was done!
Generation follows generation after generation. Our species, Homo sapiens, has existed for around 300,000 years at least. I recall when Homo sapiens was thought to have been around for 150,000 years. Now we may push deeper back in time as we better understand our complex biological origins. We originated not just from one place nor as offspring from one solo set of parents. We arose from both the commingling and the evolution of multiple hominin species. Indeed, our ancestors intermingled with other lifeforms including, well, viruses.

Little Morgan “MoMo” & Daddy Dudley before he be came DaDa William. They’re out in the front yard of Orca Landing one Seattle day in 1998. Oh goodness, I look too darn serious with those enormous owl glasses! Need a haircut, to, except was growing it out back then. Foto by Gwen. Or maybe Weathercarrot. Yep, 1998!

“Baby Cakes” & Gorgeous Gwen. Yep, Kate’s already bonked her head hard, & is determined to rip apart her fluffy ball of cotton stuffing to discover what in the world might possibly happen next. Foto by William outside in the yard at Orca Landing sometime in 1999.
This foto essay represents a snapshot of two generations of humans living noisily amidst significant national and global changes. I do know these things: I love my children, always will, still love my ex-wives, very much so, and have many, many fond memories of our seven and a half years living as a family in Orca Landing Cooperative. Love Love Love…our world needs more of it. Fortunately, we can all generate love when we choose to do so even after entropy erodes initial attractions and connections. Choosing to live the lives we live keeps love in all of its myriad forms alive and powerful. So, what will you choose?
William Dudley Bass
Monday 22 July 2019
Revised 22 October 2019
Seattle, Washington
Cascadia
Sol
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