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Goliath
At Bay
As Forbes
ASAP editor Rich Karlgaard and I prepare to leave his office, he asks
us to guess the cycle rate of the upcoming 96 basic home- based
PC. I suggest 100 megahertz. Grove shakes his head. He confides that he
is headed for a meeting to decide whether the 1996 PC will bear a 120-megahertz
or a 133-megahertz Pentium. Everyone underestimates the progress
of PCs, he says with satisfaction.
You could fix on a special-purpose device today, to satisfy Larry
Ellisons mother [who wants a simpler PC], but by the time it came
out, the PC will have moved on, powered by incomparably more potent microprocessors,
leaving the new machine trivialized and obsolete in its wake.
In other words, evolutionary products will suffice in this revolutionary
time of exponentially expanding Nets and peripheral CPUs. Nonetheless,
moving a few miles north on Californias Route 101, out of the hypergravitational
fields of Philistea, one can still feel a radical shifting in the spheres
of possibility.
And David took his staff in his hand and chose him five smooth stones.
I Samuel 17:40
FOR THE NEW ORDER, the ultrawideband wireless Sand Hill slingshotthe
capitalist conjurer of the forces causing new sleeplessness in Seattleis
John Doerr of Kleiner Perkins Caufield & Byers. Shunning Herb Allens
summits of schmooze, where the entrepreneurial big-time is an audacious
investment in Coke or NBC, Doerr epitomizes the venture capitalist as
industrial demiurge.
As technology investor Roger McNamee puts it: While other venture
capitalists say, Lets start a company, John says, Lets
start an industry. So far, beginning at Intel in the early
years, he has played a key role in launching industries in electronic
design automation, RISC workstations, personal computers, financial software,
multimedia and wireless pen appliances (well, let that last one pass).
His current new industry will be the biggest yet. It is broadband Internet.
From the vertiginous launch of Sun, Lotus and Compaq in the early 1980s
to a fund gushing Go at pens, his career has seen several peaks and valleys.
Doerr has even dallied with middle age. He once weighed a mid- life retreat
from the madding bustle of Silicon Valley to contemplate the Tantra or
the Tao: I sometimes think, Doerr told the New York Times
in 1987, I would like to become a Buddhist monk.
Sure, John. But, tell me, what yoga discipline was he brewing two years
ago in Palo Alto, at breakfast at Il Fornaio head-to-head with Jim Clark?
What karmic rites was he conjuring with Clark and Bill Joy in the winter
of 1994 on a three-hour conference call among wildernesses of Marriott
on the road? What karass was he kenning in December 1994 among the tacky
booths and bins, the barkers and indoor bikinis at the Western Cable Show
in Anaheim? What tables were tipping in January 1995 in his Woodside home,
among pizzas and pastas with his wife, Anne, and Marc Andreessen, Bill
Joy, Andy Bechtolsheim, Jim Gosling and Rick Schell (Netscapes VP
of engineering)?
Why, in early 1995, was he lurking around the NASA Ames Research Center
at Moffett Field in Mountain View, Calif.? Is he seeking evidence of alien
IPOs, or just some hard-core Unix Christian libertarian netbender from
outer space to levitate a new industry in Palo Alto?
AT&T venturer Thomas Judge told Forbes ASAPs Nancy Rutter in
1993: You have to be on the fringes to make money in [Doerrs]
business, and thats where he is. Follow Doerr, however, from
day to day, call to call, from Sun to Oracle to America Online to Netscape
to Macromind, and you will find yourself at the fringes just as they invert
into the Zen center of the sphere.
A lean figure, with blondish hair, a cowlick and hornrims, Doerr at 44
is as bashfully all-business and frenetically bitwise as Gates whom he
resembles, but he is still flouting the gravity of middle age. On a crisp
Sunday in mid-December, I catch up with him at Bucks restaurant,
near his home in Woodside in Silicon Valley. Wearing a dark suit from
church, he checks for messages on his SkyTel pager, greets fellow venturer
Bill Davidow passing by and then opens a black briefcase full of technotoys.
From across the restaurant, this venture colossus looks to be a frowsy
salesman perhaps a little desperate to present his wares.
He removes a Mac PowerBook 5300 and Sony speakers and lays them out on
the table. Amid empty latte glasses and plates of ravioli pesto and his
own half-eaten hamburger, Doerr is ready to give a demo of the new industrya
forecast for next years Netscapestyle IPO.
It takes a minute or so to boot up the Mac, checking through the 32 megabytes
of RAM (teleputers, Doerr says, will boot up instantly from flash ROM).
But from there on out, it is all immediate gratification. Click to ignite
a Java Web page with streaming stockmarket data, a c/net talking-head
newscaster and a volcano video from Venezuela. Wow, look at that
new PowerBook go, exults a jolly woman observing from the next table.
But Doerr is on a rush through a world of his own. Click again and you
have the Sunnyvale Sun, efflorescent with vivid speech, sports clips and
classified personals. Newspapers will be hot on the broadband Internet.
Click on the classifieds and you can presumably meet their makers in living
color.
This is a glimpse of @Home, a mere demo of Doerrs new broadband
Internet company. As the service develops you will soon be able to download
movies and other programs on demand. Over 28.8 modems or even 128-kilobit
per-second ISDN lines, all such dynamic fare would be agonizingly slow
to access. By contrast, Doerr says, in @Home everything is instant, full
motion and always on.
How can this be, you ask, on an essentially middleband Internet? Thats
the genius of Milo Medin, @Homes network chief, he explains,
linked to the genius of Marc Andreessen of Netscape. NASA
Amess network king, Medin is now building a scalable, extensible
architecture for a cable-based World Wide Web. With some help, I might
add, from John Doerr and his five smooth stones.
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