Power Suggestion Button 03/13/23
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Do you remember when the power button became a suggestion? My old 8088
had  a physical  power  button.  It was  spring-loaded,  and when  you
pressed  it,  you physically  disconnected  (or  connected, it  was  a
toggle)  the power  from the  motherboard.  It was  a jarring,  brutal
action that  suddenly robbed the  computer of its life  force, without
any warning.  No time to  save files or spin  down disks. No  time for
anything. It was mankind's ultimate dominance over machine.

At  some  point,  the  power  button  became  a  suggestion  (and  the
flip-switch disappeared). I remember the  feeling of, "wait, the power
button isn't  really a  power button  any more."  But, I  don't recall
exactly when  that feeling  started. Was  it with  the 486?  Later 386
machines even? Which brand went first?

The  rationale made  sense back  then,  and I  don't think  I was  too
concerned. After all,  who wouldn't want to give the  poor machine one
last  chance to  take care  of important  file-saving business  before
turning itself off?

But  even at  the  beginning,  there was  this  niggling thought  that
something was  amiss. In  the back  of my brain,  I realized  that the
computer was no  longer "off" when the little light  turned off. Power
was still going  to the motherboard, and something in  there was still
listening, waiting,  ready for me  to press the fake  power suggestion
button, and  then to act.  The machine was  conscious, as long  as the
cord was connected.

For a lot of  years, I didn't worry about it.  Then Mobile came along.
And wildly improved  battery size and capacity specs. At  first it was
still OK  because mobile data was  still slow (too slow  and expensive
for Them  to spy on mass  groups or low-value targets),  and you could
remove the battery. But eventually fashion, and Those People, demanded
that battery removal was ugly  and perhaps even dangerous. Phones were
constructed and sealed  in unholy and heinous ways.  And the internals
got  scarier, with  multiple microphones,  cameras, and  GPS tracking,
endless data, and more.

And here we are now.

The reason for this post is mundane,  if you ignore the history of the
power suggestion button. My wife has a Lenovo tablet controlled by the
CCP (I'm having fun here, just let me run wild). The power button will
turn off  the screen. But if  you have the facial  recognition feature
turned on, the unit can come to  life when you pass your face in front
of it. It's not "off" by any stretch of the imagination. It can listen
to  you, too,  when  the screen  is  off, if  you  have those  feature
enabled.

My wife has none of these features  enabled. Heck, she even has all of
her notifications disabled...

Or  does she?  Recently, her  tablet has  taken to  turning itself  on
randomly. No  big deal, you say,  as it will just  automatically power
itself  off  after the  time  period  she  suggested in  the  settings
(settings are also suggestions, in  case you weren't aware.) Wrong! It
powers on,  and stays on  FOREVER. Well,  maybe not FOREVER,  but I'll
come  back  to that.  And  why  does it  power  on?  Because a  secret
application,  one that  doesn't show  up anywhere  unless you  install
special  software  to  find  it, has  notifications  that  you  cannot
disable.

Something is definitely amiss.

Reboot the unit,  you say. Well, there's an  interesting concept. What
does it  mean these  days? Is  it another  suggestion? Fine.  Power it
down,  power it  back up.  All good  and fine,  but that  doesn't help
anything. Finally,  I found one  suggestion on the internet  that said
the  user had  to completely  drain their  battery before  this little
random-power-on bug  would correct itself.  Would we be here  if there
was a real power button, or some  easy way to remove the battery? What
is the world coming to?

Now, draining  the battery  on this  CCP-controlled tablet  is another
issue. I know, I know, you feel like draining a modern battery to zero
is really naughty and bad for the  battery. But who cares, if it's the
only way to fix  the broken device short of tearing  it apart? But you
know what, this argument doesn't even matter because the software that
lives inside, the one that  manages your power button suggestions, has
its very  own special  definition of "0%".  When Android  believes the
battery is  at 0%, the  battery actually has  plenty of juice  left to
keep certain  functions going. Android  powers the tablet off  when it
reaches  0%... and  yet,  I can  power  it back  on  many times.  Last
night,  I  powered it  back  on,  fully  booted, probably  6-12  times
with  0% battery.  This defies  my apparently  irrational or  immature
understanding of 0%.

After those  6-12 boots, the unit  apparently decided I was  a trouble
maker,  and fell  back  to booting  up a  big  wordless icon  (because
I'm  too  stupid to  read  words?  maybe it's  not  an  insult, but  a
multi-lingual approach... nah!) indicating that it was time to plug in
the charging cable. Fine, I set it down hoping that the endlessly "on"
internal  brain  would drain  the  remaining  secret battery  capacity
overnight.

Guess what:  in the morning, the  counter that had determined  I was a
trouble-maker decided  it was time  to let  the system boot  up again,
with that 0% or  less capacity. Or, in a less  paranoid world maybe it
was  a  well-known chemistry  issue  that  is generally  called  "self
recharge". Psh, yeah right. After a few more boot-ups, it went back to
the "Now, now, it's time to rationally plug in your charger."

And that's when I decided it was time to turn to gopher to vent.

I'm  going to  stubbornly wait  until pressing  the power  button does
nothing  at all.  Perhaps  there  will still  be  some secret  battery
capacity, keeping  the internal  brain alive even  then. Maybe  I just
can't win,  unless I tear the  beast apart like the  elemental meatbag
that I am. I picture myself atop a hill in the light of the full moon,
my  shirt  torn and  tattered,  my  back  arched  and my  head  raised
defiantly to the  heavens. My arms are spread  wide, creating distance
between the contents of one hand and the other: in my right a battery,
and in my left a snarled mess of shattered Gorilla Glass, Pb-free PCB,
and aluminum. I howl, master once again of the power.