I hope to have shown that Zope in 1998 was massively creative: traversal based object publishing, a web UI, a pluggable architecture, a NoSQL object database and acquisition were all in the original Zope. When Zope renewed itself in the early 2000s we added a component system, an explicit configuration system, and many other things.
Much of the credit for all this innovation goes to the chief architect of Zope, Jim Fulton. Many other people contributed, of course, but that doesn't take away from Jim's creativity -- he helped others be creative too. Creativity is very important to me in my life as a developer, and I respect it immensely in him.
In the year 2000 I went to the International Python Conference in Washington DC. This was the first time I'd been to any Python conference. Python was a smaller community then. People knew each other. They even knew me, even though I hadn't done much yet; my main contribution to Python were some silly posts on the Python newsgroup, and some activity surrounding Zope.
That's also where I met Jim for the first time. Zope was a big happening thing in the Python community at the time; the attendance to the Python conference had grown enormously thanks to Zope. Many people wanted to talk to Jim as a result. Still it was easy to have a chat with him.
The first time I really got to work with Jim was over the phone. I had created a form library for Zope called Formulator, and he phoned me to talk about how we could reimagine this for the new Zope. It felt special to have someone so central to Zope to call me.
Out these conversations eventually came the Python schema system zope.schema and the various form libraries built on top of it. I only contributed a little bit of code to these at best -- Jim wrote much of it. Still I was proud that some of my ideas were taken up and put in the new Zope, thanks to Jim.
The new Zope in the heady days of the early 2000s was developed using sprints. A sprint was a few days when people would come together somewhere with a laptop and an internet connection and work on things together that are less immediately pressing than the urgent needs of the business day. A time to take a step back, enjoy each other's company, have fun and be creative. I've sprinted at conference locations and in offices, but also in a castle, in a cabin in the forest, and on a snow-covered mountain, and at home. Tres Seaver wrote an article on the origin of sprinting that is worth a read.
The first time I got to work with Jim was in Berlin at tiny sprint (just 4 or 5 people) before a Zope meeting there, in 2001. I forgot what we worked on - I think we discussed forms again too.
Jim was everywhere during those days. I saw him at many sprints and conferences and had the pleasure of working with him often. He was friendly, smart, and engaging. He helped channel lots of people's creativity energies into the new Zope project. I learned a lot from my interactions with Jim, and enjoyed them tremendously.
In the years afterwards Zope was moving less quickly. Jim had less time for Zope, as there are of course still customer projects to work on. Jim's reduced presence on the Zope project was sorely felt; he was missed.
I still saw Jim on occassion at conferences, and worked with him for a while when we were both board members of the Zope Foundation.
Jim is an inspiration to me, and a massive influence on the way I think about software. We learned from each other -- me more from him, as he was the more experienced developer, but he also listened to me. Thank you, Jim.
We didn't always agree -- I wanted more automatic XML-free configuration in Grok, Jim liked the original explicit ZCML; Jim prefers widgets that hide HTML on the client-side, I like client-side HTML template languages. And so on. So sometimes we argued, but we respected each other.
In 2010 Jim and I last saw each other at the Zope Summit. At the end, we had a stupid fight about a stupid thing -- a result primarily, I think, of my frustrations with Zope, which didn't help my mood. I'm a passionate software developer, and seeing one of my passions in trouble made me gloomy. I was hurt by that fight. I think we both got hurt.
We didn't have a chance to work it out then. I had to rush for the train back home and looked for Jim to say goodbye, but missed him. Then we found ourselves on different continents again.
Afterwards, Jim tried to contact me to talk on the phone, but we didn't get around to it. Perhaps I wasn't ready for it. We both emailed each other again several times afterwards, but we still didn't get to talk. Life is distracting. I blame myself for not trying harder.
I'll try to call him tonight. I will keep on trying this time.