Funny Phone Backgrounds Biography
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The Story
“Shhhh! There is a test in progress"
We had been shushed by the test proctor. And for the second time. This might not sound unusual, but I was at
Friendship Annex (FANX) - the NSA facility near the Baltimore-Washington International (BWI) airport where
applicant processing takes place -being interviewed by a division manager and several of his direct reports for a
systems-development position. We were sitting in a large room directly behind the computerized testing facility
where there were a gaggle of applicants taking foreign language tests. Naturally, I had assumed that the walls were
all copper-lined to prevent inter-room electromagnetic emissions, slathered with Jello (on the inside), and insulated
with bubble-wrap, with "Tunes of the Amish" piped-in to confuse any bug-planting Russkies. The walls would be
watertight too, in case they need to Dog The Hatches - although that might only be applicable on things that float
and sail. But in actuality, these were ordinary office-walls. Our voices had carried through as in any ordinary office
setting. For the most part, this was a reasonably standard office building except for the guns, soldiers, barbed wire,
and an abnormally high number of locked doors. Welcome to the National Security Agency.
It’s a good sign when your hosts are making as much or more noise than you are, but I said “Sorry, we’ll keep it
down.” On the shelves in our room I spied several foreign language dictionaries and thought “I am having way
more fun than the people in the next room.”
How Did I Get Here?
I was in a period of professional transition and I had a brainstorm that I wanted to work for the National Security
Agency. It was a little bit of a lot of things: from the pre-NSA World War II crypto successes that I read in my
youth (e.g., “AF is short of freshwater”) – being a history nut, recent developments in world-events (e.g., 9/11), to
the simple fact that it is the largest intelligence agency in the world. And the agency has historically measured
computing resources in acres. Acres! One can only imagine the top-secret high-tech synthesis of agricultural and
computer science phraseology: “Go out and data-mine the back-40. Harvest the intelligence. We had a problem
with the combine on last night’s batch job.” Awesome!
But the agency had issues. A late 1999 external management review cited a technological gap with commercial
practice, a broken Requirement & Delivery process, and poor stakeholder relations (with quotes such as “when
people say the NSA doesn’t get it, they just talk louder”). Too insular, and by inference, too in-bred. Ouch. From
the report there were, no doubt, large numbers of smart people in the organization, but perhaps not enough people
just crazy enough to believe they can break through the bureaucracy and crank up whatever they do a notch or ten.
“Hey, I can help with that!” I thought. “Wouldn’t it be cool to not only work there, but to help make it better!”
And I even managed to get an interview.
But actually getting to the NSA isn’t easy - in more ways than one.
To become an NSA employee, one must follow a process that can be as involved as the most invasive medical
procedure ending in “-oscopy.” For experienced personnel, the first step is to have a pre-screen interview, which is
The Story
“Shhhh! There is a test in progress"
We had been shushed by the test proctor. And for the second time. This might not sound unusual, but I was at
Friendship Annex (FANX) - the NSA facility near the Baltimore-Washington International (BWI) airport where
applicant processing takes place -being interviewed by a division manager and several of his direct reports for a
systems-development position. We were sitting in a large room directly behind the computerized testing facility
where there were a gaggle of applicants taking foreign language tests. Naturally, I had assumed that the walls were
all copper-lined to prevent inter-room electromagnetic emissions, slathered with Jello (on the inside), and insulated
with bubble-wrap, with "Tunes of the Amish" piped-in to confuse any bug-planting Russkies. The walls would be
watertight too, in case they need to Dog The Hatches - although that might only be applicable on things that float
and sail. But in actuality, these were ordinary office-walls. Our voices had carried through as in any ordinary office
setting. For the most part, this was a reasonably standard office building except for the guns, soldiers, barbed wire,
and an abnormally high number of locked doors. Welcome to the National Security Agency.
It’s a good sign when your hosts are making as much or more noise than you are, but I said “Sorry, we’ll keep it
down.” On the shelves in our room I spied several foreign language dictionaries and thought “I am having way
more fun than the people in the next room.”
How Did I Get Here?
I was in a period of professional transition and I had a brainstorm that I wanted to work for the National Security
Agency. It was a little bit of a lot of things: from the pre-NSA World War II crypto successes that I read in my
youth (e.g., “AF is short of freshwater”) – being a history nut, recent developments in world-events (e.g., 9/11), to
the simple fact that it is the largest intelligence agency in the world. And the agency has historically measured
computing resources in acres. Acres! One can only imagine the top-secret high-tech synthesis of agricultural and
computer science phraseology: “Go out and data-mine the back-40. Harvest the intelligence. We had a problem
with the combine on last night’s batch job.” Awesome!
But the agency had issues. A late 1999 external management review cited a technological gap with commercial
practice, a broken Requirement & Delivery process, and poor stakeholder relations (with quotes such as “when
people say the NSA doesn’t get it, they just talk louder”). Too insular, and by inference, too in-bred. Ouch. From
the report there were, no doubt, large numbers of smart people in the organization, but perhaps not enough people
just crazy enough to believe they can break through the bureaucracy and crank up whatever they do a notch or ten.
“Hey, I can help with that!” I thought. “Wouldn’t it be cool to not only work there, but to help make it better!”
And I even managed to get an interview.
But actually getting to the NSA isn’t easy - in more ways than one.
To become an NSA employee, one must follow a process that can be as involved as the most invasive medical
procedure ending in “-oscopy.” For experienced personnel, the first step is to have a pre-screen interview, which is
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