Wellington, Ontario, has been at the epicentre of the wine boom. Now, it could be at the epicentre of the high tech boom.
A software developer by the name of Steve Fences, up until now, based in Toronto, is moving to Wellington this March, as Wellington is the location for beta testing his new application. “Wellington,” says Mr. Fences, “is the perfect representative community. If my new application works here, it will work in Toronto, Vancouver, Shanghai, anywhere.”
Well, that certainly sounds intriguing. Tell us more about it.
“It’s quite simple really, he says. “Let’s suppose I’m standing on a street corner. This program will tell me where I am, in one of two ways. First, the mapping function will orient me: it can find that my smartphone is located at the corner of Wharf and Main and concludes I must be there, too. Second, if for some reason the mapping function doesn’t work and tells you by mistake you are at the Wellington dump and you want to double check that, the photographic function of the program will take a picture of the street signs at the corner for you and capture for you the exact location for where you are standing.”
“Look, I said we’re beta testing, didn’t I? Still, there’s more.
“How many times have you wondered whether you’re walking down a long street in the wrong direction? Let’s suppose you can find a major body of water like Lake Ontario. If you point your smartphone to the lake, it will automatically remind you that the lake lies to the south. All you have to do is tell the program you want to go, say, east; it will flash a prompt stating ‘move 90 degrees to your left,’ and there you go: it’s as simple as that.”
“Maybe you might have done once upon a time, along with cursive writing and clock-hand reading. You must be more modern these days. Let me show you the main feature of the program.
“Once you know where you are and you are direction-oriented, you can simply ask the app the location of the nearest bank, drugstore, hardware store or similar shop or service. The app will automatically find it for you. Let’s say I’m still standing at Wharf and Main and I ask the app to tell me the location of the nearest grocery store. The app will search its Wellington database and spit out an answer in a matter of seconds.”
Isn’t there a grocery store on the corner of Wharf and Main, right before your eyes?
“Yes, you and I know that, now. I’m talking about the visitor to town who keeps his nose in his smartphone. This app lets him leave it there.
“The database is also wired to respond to more complicated commands. I’ve been working on asking it, ‘where do I go to get a latte to go at 4 pm on a Tuesday?’ It’s been a tough slog, but I think we’re almost there. I don’t want to make it seem this town is dry on a Tuesday afternoon. Should I include the places with Keurig machines? Should I have separated category for non-fat lattes or for cappuccinos? Who’s to say, but me; it’s a big responsibility.
"Right now, if I tell it to ‘show me summer vacation rentals in Wellington,’ it yields far too many answers to fit on a page. I’m thinking of reprogramming it so that it just shows me properties that are not vacation rentals.
“I’m also trying to think through the abattoir and art gallery issue. Perhaps people might get a little upset if they use the wrong command when they’re looking to purchase art. We could move one them into galleries-art or slaughterhouses-meat. Then, I suppose, we must list galleries-rogues or slaughterhouses-vegetables. What of corner stores, do we list them separately from convenience stores? Do we include closed stores or just open ones? What if stores might reopen: if we don’t guess right, it would be a nuisance to come back and re-input everything? It’s as if you have to have a crystal ball.
“We just have to get the coding protocols right, which is why we’re starting here in Wellington. I just keep telling myself Shanghai will be a piece of cake after this. I have to confess, even little Wellington is giving me cold sweats. I guess maybe I should be doing a little more alpha testing as well.”
Wellington has a high tech hub at the corner of Wharf and Main; who would have thought.
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