Hacker Manifesto

[SCH]

Loyd Blankenship aka The Mentor е слабо познат хакер од осумдесетите. Она што го направило познат во хакерските кругови е всушност неговата хакерска исповед што ја напишал кога бил в затвор (нормално), т.н. "Hacker Manifesto".

Овај хакерски манифест за прв пат бил објавен на 8 јануари 1986, а подоцна и во многу списанија, документарки и филмови како што е "Hackers". Овај текст го има на сите сајтови посветени на сигурноста и скоро на сите форуми каде што се расправа за оваа тема па мислам дека е потребно да го има и на овај форум. Иначе овај текст бил и сеуште е голема инспирација за оние кои што се занимаваат или сакаат да се занимаваат со хакирање.

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Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers. "Teenager Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"...
Damn kids. They're all alike.

But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain, ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker?
Did you ever wonder what made him tick, what forces shaped him, what may have molded him?
I am a hacker, enter my world...
Mine is a world that begins with school... I'm smarter than most of the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me...
Damn underachiever. They're all alike.

I'm in junior high or high school. I've listened to teachers explain for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms. Smith, I didn't show my work. I did it in my head..."
Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike.
I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me...
Or feels threatened by me...
Or thinks I'm a smart ass...
Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here...
Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike.
And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing through the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is found. "This is it... this is where I belong..."
I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked to them, may never hear from them again... I know you all...
Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike...

You bet your ass we're all alike... we've been spoon-fed baby food at school when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you did let slip through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been dominated by sadists, or ignored by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us willing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert.
This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch, the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals.
We explore... and you call us criminals.
We seek after knowledge... and you call us criminals.
We exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals.
You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals.
Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for.
I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.”

© Copyright 1986 by Loyd Blankenship [email protected]

Иначе, оваа копија е од Wikipedia

 

[_EAX]

dobar tekst

 

[Mr.Alien]

Ова е чиста класика, задолжителна лектира ) .

 

[Ata]

Бо бо бо. Неверојатно.

Тоа Copyright на крајот ми го расипа малце филмот, ама нема везе.
Како што рече Mr.Alien ова дефенитивно е чиста класика.

 

[LiquidWorm]

еве га дечко...

 

[Mr.Alien]

Аугхх, каква ругоба....уште неколку години нека оди во затвор!)

 

[_EAX]

kolku ne izgleda na kompjuterdzija ...

 

[SCH]

Ова ти е чист пример дека изгледот знае да излаже.PP

А и не бил некојси хакер, штом станал познат откако го стрпале в затвор:gjavol:

 

[S]

Ne znam koj e tochniot avtor... Ke probam da najdam

The Real Fucking Manifesto 



It happened again today. Another one sold out, sacrificing their dreams 
to the corporate security machine. 

Damn whitehats, noone believes in a cause anymore. 

Another bug was released today to the security mailing lists. 

Damn Whitehats, they know not what they do. 

Another potential computer genius was relegated to an existence of nothing 
more than than a 9-5 cubicle-dwelling promotional tool. 

Damn whitehats, putting money before discovery. 

Another family was ravaged by cooperations and governments bent on 
instituting control over individuality, monitoring every action.. 

Another kid was sentenced today for searching for a way to understand 
the world. Convicted and imprisoned, not because of what he did, but 
because of what others thought he could do. 

Damn Whitehats - Fear keeps them in business. 

The public, believing anything it hears from "reputed experts". Screaming 
for blood. Looking for something to blame for their lost hope. Their 
lost ability to seek out new knowledge. Fear consumes them. They cannot 
let go of their uncertainty and doubt because there is no meaning. They 
seek to destroy explorers, outlaws, curiosity seekers because they are 
told too. They are told these people that seek information are evil. 
Individuality is evil. Judgment should be made based upon a moral 
standard set in conformity rather than resistance. Lives are ruined in 
the name of corporate profit and information is hoarded as a commodity. 

Damn Whitehats, you were once like us. 

I was a Whitehat. I had an awakening. I saw the security industry for 
what is really is. I saw the corruption, the lies, the deceit, the 
extortion of protection money in the form of subscription services and 
snake-oil security consultants. 

I wanted to know, I wanted to understand, I wanted to go further then 
the rest. I never want to be held down by contracts and agreements. 

You say I should grow up. You say I should find better things to do with 
my time. You say I should put my talent to better use. You're saying I 
should fall in line with the other zombies and forget everything I 
believe in and shun those with my drive, my curiosity, tell them it's 
not worth it, deny them of the greatest journey they will ever 
experience in their lives. 

I am not a blackhat. The term is insulting, it implies I am the opposite 
of you. You think i seek to defeat security, when I seek something 
greater. I will write exploits, travel through networks, explore where 
you are afraid to go. I will not put myself in the spotlight and release 
destructive tools to the public to attract business. I will not feed 
the fear and hysteria created by the security industry to increase stock 
prices. I can, and will, code and hack and find out everything I can 
for the same reasons I did years ago. 

I am a Hacker, dont try to understand me, you lost all hope of that when 
you crossed the line. You fail to see the lies and utter simplicity 
behind the computer security industry. Once, you may have shared my 
ideals. You fail to see the fact that security is a maintenance job. 
Youve given up hope for something better. You fail to see yourself as 
worthless, fueling an industry whose cumulative result is nothing. I 
dont hate you, I dont even really care about you - If you try to stop me, 
you will fail, because I do this out of love -- you do it for money. 

This is our world now.. the world of the electron and the switch, the 
beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without 
paying for what could be dirt cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering 
gluttons, and you call us criminals. We explore... and you call us 
criminals. We seek after knowledge... and you call us criminals. We 
exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias... 
and you call us criminals. You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you 
murder, cheat and lie to us and try to make us belive it is for our own 
good, yet we're the ciminals. 

Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of 
judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My 
crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive 
me for. 

I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You can't stop me, and you 
certainly can't stop us all.

 

[_EAX]

tipov sto posto e nekoj od blackhats

 

[S]

2 dobri teksta kako i da e ....

 

[_EAX]

da da ama nekako slicni mi se

 

[Ata]

Епа дечки, еве ви пример какви ќе станете за едно 10-ина години ако хакерисувате и ако ве пикнат в затвор )))))))))))))))))

Оваа слика е најдобра антипропаганда за хакерисување. )))

 

[Ata]

Има многу вистина во тоа што е напишано, иако не се согласувам со одредени констатации.

Веројатно едниот напишал прв, другиот се инспириал и допишал нешто.
Можда се е од исти човек. Кој знае. Јас не знам.

 

[_EAX]

Епа дечки, еве ви пример какви ќе станете за едно 10-ина години ако хакерисувате и ако ве пикнат в затвор )))))))))))))))))

ako uspeat da me fatat PP