REPORTING
TO GOD
Chicago
Literary Club
Paper
delivered by David W. Maher
January
9, 2006
© David W. Maher
REPORTING TO GOD
My life on the Internet began in
autumn of 1994, when I was sitting in my office in the Sears Tower reading a
magazine known as Wired. It was the first issue I had ever received. My
son, Philip, had urged me to subscribe on the grounds that it was the Rolling
Stone of the '90s. That may not have been the best way to persuade me to
subscribe, but I did anyway.
The very first issue had an article by
a reporter for the paper Newsday, Josh Quittner, who wrote about his
amusing conversations with McDonald's Corporation in Oak Brook, Illinois. (At
the time I was the outside trademark counsel for McDonald’s.) Quittner had called the corporate
headquarters and wound up speaking to a media relations person. He asked
whether McDonald's cared about a domain name on the Internet. The answer from McDonald's was along the
lines of "What is the Internet?" Quittner talked about his plan to
register the name “mcdonalds.com”, and got no objection. He proceeded to
register the name and then wrote the very funny article in the issue of Wired
Magazine that I was reading. Among other things, he mentioned that he might
auction off the name to Wendy’s or Burger King. As I read, I thought “Oh, no,
this is a problem.” At that very moment, my office telephone rang. It was my client, McDonald's. The first question was, "Have you ever
heard of Wired magazine?" I
replied, "I'm reading it." I
was then told, "Well, do something."
That started me on a new life, a new
career, and probably some of the most interesting things I have ever done. At the time, I knew practically nothing about
the Internet. I did know that my wife, Carlotta, at the University of Chicago’s
Oriental Institute, had her own Internet address for scholarly use. I was very
jealous, because in 1994 it was not possible for most people to have a true
Internet address. There were various e-mail systems, like CompuServe, but they
were very different from email today, and they were not very well
interconnected. It is hard to believe, but at that time, there was still a
policy that the Internet was not to be used for commercial purposes.
I started doing research and gradually
learned all kinds of interesting things, one of which was that the people who
became known as “cybersquatters” were rampant.
These were people who knew a little about the Internet and famous
trademarks, and they were grabbing domain names right and left. Totally
unauthorized people were registering names like coke.com, xerox.com, ford.com
and so on. As a trademark lawyer, I knew
that that these were clearly infringements, but my researches showed that there
were no laws on the subject and no court decisions because the Internet was so
new.
I turned to a trade group that I
belonged to, the
International Trademark
Association, which has its headquarters in New York. I called a friend of mine
whom I had gotten to know years ago in, of all places, our church. My friend John said, “Oh, yes the Internet.
We're very interested in that. Actually,
we're forming a new committee called the Internet Subcommittee. How would you like to be the cochair? We've already picked the other guy.” I said, “That sounds very interesting, I'll
do it,” and I became one of the founding cochairs of the Internet Subcommittee
of the International Trademark association. Shortly thereafter, my new cochair,
Bob Frank, and I got acquainted in a series of phone calls. We became very good
friends, and we are still in touch, although Bob has retired from the trademark
wars. At the time, he was the president
of a company that performed trademark searches for lawyers and their clients
that wanted to adopt new trademarks.
In
addition to the phone calls, we also went to meetings in Washington, D.C.,
Naples, Florida, San Diego and other pleasant watering holes. I learned that
the trademark bar never holds meetings in Peoria or Des Moines. (As time went
on, I learned that neither do the people
that make the Internet work.) Bob and I kept very busy learning a lot about the
growing problem of cybersquatting, that is, trademark infringements on the
Internet.
Meanwhile,
McDonald's Corporation had entered into negotiations with the author of the
story in Wired Magazine. I had urged a quiet settlement; given the state
of the law at that time, a lawsuit was not likely to bring about a good result
for either party. The reporter turned out to be very gentlemanly about the
whole thing; he said he would be happy to hand over the name mcdonalds.com to
McDonald's Coporation, if McDonald's would make a gift to a favorite charity of
his, a public school in a poor area of Brooklyn. (Incidentally, this is all
public information.) McDonald's gave
approximately $5,000 to the school, including some computer equipment, and
everybody was happy. The reporter wrote a good story, he got his publicity, and
McDonald's got its name back. A few years later, I took him to lunch at Four
Seasons in New York to thank him for changing my life.
The
Internet Subcommittee of the Trademark Association started to take up a good
deal of my time. The legal and technical issues became more and more
complex. There were some court cases.
Lawsuits were brought by various trademark owners who were aggrieved by the
so-called cybersquatters, but the courts were ill-equipped to deal with this
new and strange thing called the Internet.
At
this point, I have to digress to a brief technical interlude. What is the
Internet? It is a network of networks. It has been called a metaphor by one of
its famous founders, Vint Cerf. For our purposes it is enough to know that each
network forming a part of the Internet has to have an address. There are two
inter-related addressing systems; one is a number system that is analogous to
telephone numbers, and the other, that we are more familiar with, is called the
domain name system. The so-called top level domains, such as .com, .net and
.org were developed as a mnemonic device to keep track of the networks because
the number addresses were hard to remember. .com,.net and .org are the domains
most familiar to most of us, but there are also domains with two letters, one
for each country in the world, such as .uk for the United Kingdom, .us for the
United States, .cn for China and so on. Those country domains are assigned
locally, but the addresses work all over the world.
From
the early 1990’s until 1998, there was one company, Network Solutions, Inc.,
better known as NSI, that kept track of the .com, .net and .org domain names,.
It has an interesting history. A U.S. government body, the National Science
Foundation, was funding most of the research and connection costs of the early
development of the Internet. When the domain name system was developed, the
National Science Foundation put out a request for bids for a contract for a
private company to do the work of assigning and registering domain names. The
usual federal government advantage was offered to minority-owned businesses,
and an African-American entrepreneur established a new corporation, Network
Solutions, and successfully bid on the contract.
Shortly
thereafter, a very large privately held corporation in Washington, Science
Applications International Corporation, or SAIC, realized that the Internet
would be the next big thing. SAIC bought
out the original owner’s interest in Network Solutions and made it a
wholly-owned subsidiary of SAIC.
SAIC
is also very interesting. It was founded
by, and is still owned by, the spooks.
People like Admiral Bobby Inman, the former head of the CIA, was one of
its founders, and its directors and officers are all former top people in the
national spy and security structure in Washington. It does a lot of contract
work that the government wants done by people with the right connections.
When
SAIC bought Network Solutions, the federal government was paying that company
to register the domain names. If you wanted a domain name like, for example,
mcdonalds.com, and if no one else had registered it, it was free for the
asking. Somehow, SAIC persuaded the National Science Foundation to change this
arrangement. Without any public bidding, the National Science Foundation, in
the dark of the night, authorized Network Solutions to charge $50 per name per
year for each domain name registration. NSI had to pay $15 of that amount to
the U.S. Government, but it kept $35. It
is estimated that the actual cost of registering a domain name was probably
pretty close to a dollar per name. I have always wondered what the procedure
was that persuaded the federal government to make this change. It is interesting to note that when SAIC (and
other investors) finally sold out their interest in Network Solutions to its
present owner, VeriSign, they took in a cool 21 billion dollars.
Back
to my story. Through my work in the Internet subcommittee of the Trademark
Association, I had met Vint Cerf, who is widely known as the “Father of the
Internet”. (Vint himself insists that the honor belongs equally to his
colleague, Bob Kahn.) In April of 1995, I sent an email to Vint and invited
myself to attend a meeting in San Diego, California, the “Summit Meeting on the
Internet” sponsored by something called the Internet Society. I knew very little about the Internet
Society, but was able to find its website and learned that it is a professional
organization composed primarily of computer science engineers, the technical
people who make the Internet work. The Internet Society is still open to any
member of the public who is interested.
I paid, I think, $25 to join. Vint Cerf spoke to the office manager of
the Society who was organizing the San Diego meeting. I was invited to appear
on a panel to discuss cybersquatters and the problems of trademark infringement
in the domain name system.
I
wasn't sure that anyone would pay for my trip to San Diego, and had first asked
two of my colleagues in the Internet Subcommittee whether they were going to be
in the vicinity. They both said that they were far too busy to bother with this
and urged me to go. I decided to go
ahead, bought a ticket, the cheapest available, and found myself in San Diego
one evening at a very nice cocktail party in the Sheraton Hotel on San Diego
Bay. I went around introducing myself to people, some of whose names I
recognized, and others that I did not know at all. One of the people I had never met, but had
heard of, was Jonathan Postel. Postel
was already a legend. It was a little later that the Economist magazine
wrote:
"God,
at least in the West, is often represented as a man with a flowing beard and
sandals... if the Net does have a god, he is probably Jon Postel, a man who
matches that description to a T. Mr. Postel's claim to cyber-divinity, besides
his appearance, is that he is the chairman and, in effect, the sole member of
the Internet Assigned Numbers Authority, the organization that coordinates
almost all Internet addresses."
Jon
was a professor at the University of Southern California. He was not one of the
creators of the Internet, but he worked with Vint Cerf and Bob Kahn and was
trusted by everybody to do the technical coordination at the heart of the
Internet addressing and domain name system. He was the absolutely perfect
picture of a geek. He not only had the
long bushy beard that came nearly to his waist, but he had a ponytail that went
nearly to his waist in back. He always
wore T-shirts and sandals and had no interest whatever in sartorial elegance.
In
San Diego, I went up to him and introduced myself. He looked at me a little bit
as if I had crawled out from under a rock.
He knew that I had been assigned to his panel at the meeting, but he was
not enthusiastic about it. His panel
was intended to be highly
technical, and the last thing in the world he wanted was to add some damn
trademark lawyer. In any event, he said, “Why don't you sit in the audience,
and, if there's time, I'll call you up after we're done. Then you can say whatever you want to
say.” I said, “Wait a minute. I flew all the way out here, and I was
promised a position on this panel. I
would really like to sit up on the podium. I won't take very long, but I do
have something to say.” Jon reluctantly agreed.
The
next morning I sat on the podium with a distinguished array of the engineers
who coordinate the Internet. One had just flown in from Amsterdam and was still
wearing the cutoff shorts and t-shirt he had worn since he left there. As it
turned out, Postel and his group did not fill the hour that was allotted to the
panel, and I was able to stand up and speak after they were done. I spoke for
about ten minutes on what I saw as the problems caused by trademark
infringement and possible solutions that would involve changes in the domain
name system. Boy, was I naive. My suggestions of possible solutions created
a fire storm. Vint Cerf was in the audience.
When I finished speaking, he stood up and grabbed a microphone. I saw that he
was close to apoplectic. He said -- perhaps not his exact words – “How dare you
come out here and tell us how to run the Internet?” I was, of course, quite flustered and tried
to make the best of it, mostly to the effect that I was really trying to help,
and trying to keep the Internet from getting tangled up in legal complications.
The
summit meeting went on for the remainder of the afternoon. There was another
cocktail gathering that evening, which gave me the opportunity to try to calm
the waters a bit. I was at least partially successful. I had realized that
lawyers were not popular in this crowd; I had shed my necktie and tried to look
as unlawyer-like as possible. The next
day proved the wisdom of that decision.
I sat in the audience and listened to a panel of lawyers who had come in
for the second day. They were from Los Angeles and New York, all dressed the
way lawyers normally dress. As I sat in
the audience, listening to the comments of the geeks sitting around me, I
realized just how bad an image the legal profession has. The panel certainly
didn’t help; they were arrogant, talked in legalese jargon and talked down to
an audience that knew far more about the Internet than any of them.
One
of the good things that happened at the meeting was a lunch I had with the
correspondent from the Economist who had flown in from London. He very
kindly quoted me in the next issue and mentioned my name, which is always a
good thing. (I am firm believer in Elizabeth Taylor's adage that all publicity
is good publicity so long as they spell your name right.)
After
the San Diego meeting, I told my cochair of the Internet Subcommittee what had
happened. I suggested that we try to arrange a meeting with Jon Postel to give
him better information about trademark law, and the risks to the Internet
stemming from the cybersquatter problem. We called Postel and arranged a
meeting in California, which turned out to be one of the most useful things
that we could have done. Postel was
unquestionably a genius; he absorbed the basic principles of trademark law in
no time. He recognized then that the
whole concept of the domain name system and the legal system for protection of
trademarks were on a collision course and agreed that something needed to be
done. Bob and I had some suggestions,
and by this time our suggestions were far more practical than the ones I had
mentioned in San Diego.
There
was still a great deal of work to be done. Many more meetings followed, and my
new life of living on airplanes really began. I spoke at Harvard, went to an
Internet meeting in Montreal, and spent a fascinating day in Madison,
Wisconsin. The day in Madison was arranged by Larry Landweber, then chair of the
Computer Science Department at the University of Wisconsin. He took me out in
his sailboat and explained to me the mysteries of the Internet.
Another
brief technical digression. What I learned from Larry is that no one is in
charge of the Internet. There is a hierarchy of the networks that make up the
Internet. There are thirteen computer servers (called the root servers) at the
top of the hierarchy. Ten of these are in the United States, some run by the
government and others by private entities. Of the other three, one is in
Amsterdam, one in Sweden and one in Japan. There is no law, no treaty and no
contract among these servers, but they must be coordinated. They must all run
in synchronicity, or there is no Internet. Looking at this from a legal standpoint,
I was appalled. There were no legal controls or legal authority of any kind.
It
did not reassure me to learn that until 1995, one of the thirteen root servers
was kept by an engineer named Paul Vixie in his garage at home in Palo Alto. He
later moved it to Stanford to a more secure location.
I
also learned that the technical protocols that make the Internet work are set
by a body called the Internet Engineering Task Force or IETF. Until very
recently, it was an unincorporated voluntary association that had no legal
existence. More on this later.
My
next major trip was to Dublin, Ireland, where I had been invited to speak by
the Organization for Economic Cooperation and Development, the OECD, at a
conference at Trinity College. I flew to Dublin and was assigned a dormitory
room at Trinity, which, of course, was a place that one would find interesting
under any circumstance. (As an aside, if you are vacationing in Dublin in the
summertime, Trinity offers splendid accommodations at very reasonable prices in
the rooms that are normally used by students in the academic year.)
The
major accomplishment of this meeting was my introduction to three people who
became very important in my story. First
was Don Heath, who had just been appointed the president and chief executive
officer of the Internet Society. Also, I
met Robert Shaw, a representative of the International Telecommunications
Union, or ITU. The ITU is a United Nations international treaty organization
located in Geneva, Switzerland. The ITU,
among other things, is responsible for coordinating the frequencies used by
radio and television stations and satellites. The ITU would like very much to
run the Internet, as you may have read recently in the newspapers. In addition,
I met Albert Tramposch, a lawyer born in America, but working at the World
Intellectual Property Organization, another UN treaty body in Geneva,
Switzerland.
The
four of us, myself, Don Heath, Bob Shaw, and Albert Tramposch hit it off
immediately. One evening we did a pub
crawl, the obvious thing to do when in Dublin. There really should be a plaque
in one of those pubs that would say:
“Sitting at this table, in June, 1995, Don Heath, David Maher, Bob Shaw
and Albert Tramposch created the basic concepts that now govern the technical coordination
of Internet addresses and domain names.”
Over pints, we argued about different ways of administering the
technical side of the Internet. We agreed on the outline of a plan that became
the structure of the organization that now does the technical coordination.
There were, of course, other dinners and pub crawls in Dublin, which added to
the expansion of knowledge of all concerned.
Following
Dublin, there were meetings in Montreal and more in Washington, D.C. that I
attended in my capacity as the cochair of the INTA subcommittee on the
Internet. It was a busy time. The
Internet was expanding at an explosive rate.
The introduction of the worldwide web and the ability to use the
Internet for purely private or purely commercial purposes had begun in a big
way. One result was an explosion of trade publications, whose reporters needed
stories. I quickly learned that part of my job was to speak to them, and I
thoroughly enjoyed it, especially when I found that if you give a reporter a
quotable quote, you will see your name in print.
I
also learned, however, that the International Trademark Association, which is
approximately 150 years old, does not approve of having the chairs of
subcommittees receive publicity or, Heaven forbid, get involved in policy
making. The upshot of all this was that
on September 1st, 1996, there was a teleconference involving the two cochairs
of the subcommittee, myself and Bob Frank, and the members of our “parent”
committee. They informed Bob and me that the board of INTA had decided that we
were no longer allowed to speak to the press, or for that matter, to speak to
anyone outside the INTA organization.
Our job was to prepare background papers and reports on what was going
on on the Internet and then send them upstairs for action. I resigned angrily on the spot. Bob resigned a week later.
I
felt bad about this because, by this time, I was beginning to enjoy the travel
and the companionship of people who were involved in running the Internet. But the conditions and restrictions placed on
us by the INTA were intolerable.
Fate stepped in again.
Don Heath, the president of the Internet Society, and one of my Dublin pub
crawl friends, had conferred with Jon Postel (God on the Internet), and they
had decided that it was time to restructure the entire domain name system. They
had decided to create something called the International Ad Hoc Committee to do
the job. Don had planned to appoint me as the representative of the
International Trademark Association, but I could no longer take that position.
Don appointed me anyway as a representative of the Internet Society.
My
first question, of course, was “What is this International Ad Hoc Committee
going to do?” Don told me that Jon Postel had realized that there had to be new
domain names, and that the new domains should not be part of the $50 per name
per year sweetheart deal that Network Solutions was then running. Jon had made
a suggestion that there be approximately 500 new domain names, but various
other geeks had suggested that this was too many for the system to absorb at
one time, mainly for technical reasons.
The
trademark lawyers had heard about Jon’s proposal and were frothing at the
mouth. The idea that there would be lots of new domain names simply meant, to
them, that there would be more opportunities for cybersquatting. It was about
this time that I began to realize that I had become a “recovering trademark
lawyer”. I had gotten so close to the geeks that I was thinking like them; my
concerns were for the benefit of the Internet, and not necessarily for the
benefit of trademark owners. Since then I have been dubbed an "honorary
geek".
The
International Ad Hoc Committee was quite a group. There were eleven of us, eight engineers and
three lawyers. The eight engineers were Don
Heath and Bob Shaw, my pals from Dublin, Geoff from Australia, Hank from
Israel, Jun Murai from Japan, Perry from New York, Dave from Silicon Valley,
and George from the National Science Foundation in Washington. The lawyers were
myself, Albert Tramposch, also from the Dublin group, and Sally Abel, a partner
in a Palo Alto law firm. (Sally had succeeded me as cochair of the Internet
Subcommittee of the International Trademark Association.)
We
had our first full meeting of the entire committee in San Jose, California, in
December, 1996. I remember getting a
call from Dave Crocker. He asked me what I was planning to wear to the
meeting. I said, “Well, I assume I don't
need to wear a suit, but I thought a sport coat and a shirt and tie would be
appropriate.”
Dave said, “David, if you
wear a shirt and a tie and a sport coat, no one will speak to you, and even
worse, you'll poison the rest of us.
This meeting is going to be held in conjunction with the Internet
Engineering Task Force, and everyone wears t-shirts.” I unpacked my bag and
repacked it with t-shirts.
As I mentioned earlier, the Internet Engineering Task Force is
the unincorporated group that writes the technical protocols that make the
Internet work. It is open to anyone,
although generally speaking, only engineers show up. It meets usually three times a year, twice in
the United States and once in a country outside the U.S. A participant pays a few hundred dollars, which
covers the cost of the rooms and coffee and doughnuts. It is organized into
working groups according to the particular talents of the participants. Obviously, if someone like a lawyer shows up
and wants to join, he or she will be assigned to the working group on providing
doughnuts or cleaning up the mess after luncheon is served. It is totally a
meritocracy. No votes are ever
taken. Everything in the IETF is done by
consensus.
Holding
the first meeting of the International Ad Hoc Committee in conjunction with the
IETF in San Jose was another extraordinary experience. The IETF had reserved a
special room for the Ad Hoc Committee, and Perry, our security expert,
installed elaborate equipment to sweep the room for bugs. I realized that I was really hobnobbing with
the aristocracy of the Internet if someone was concerned that our conference
might be bugged.
The
initial meeting of the Ad Hoc Committee was a little bit tense. The eight
engineers looked askance at the three lawyers, but within 24 hours, we became a
cohesive group. Assignments were
parcelled out, and, basically, we agreed that everything could be done by
consensus. There were difficulties with a few personalities – even geeks can be
prima donnas. Perry would get all wound up, and someone would finally
say, “Shut up, Perry”. He would sulk for a while but soon resumed active
participation. We all made friendships that have lasted to this very day, long
after the disbanding of the committee.
After
San Jose, we had to have another meeting, and there was a global teleconference
to decide where. While sitting in my office in Chicago, I suggested meeting at
the O’Hare conference facilities. On the call, there was a pause, and someone
said, “Nahh”. Jun Murai then suggested that Tokyo was the most central location
in the world, and I decided that my suggestions were not wanted. We briefly
considered Sydney, Tel Aviv, Washington and several other cities around the
world but finally compromised on Geneva, Switzerland. I went home that evening
and told Carlotta that my life had changed. I also told her that I thought this
would be about a six month project and might involve one or two trips to
Europe. Little did I know.
The
first meeting in Geneva was held in January, 1997, at the International
Telecommunications Union headquarters, the nerve center of world
telecommunications. We had a well-equipped conference room, although I did
notice that the geeks had more trouble getting their network connections to
work than I did, with my primitive dialup modem. I also recall that Sally Abel
arrived a few minutes late. Perry, our enfant terrible, greeted her, “Hi
Sally, want to jack in?” Sally, a very soignée lady, gave him a look, but Perry
was oblivious to having said anything other than a normal geek greeting.
The
International Ad Hoc Committee produced a report and something called the “generic
Top Level Domain Memorandum of Understanding” It proposed a world wide
agreement among all the parties involved in the technical operations of the
Internet. The Agreement would do two things – first, restructure the domain
name system by adding new domains, and second, create a quasi-legal system for
getting rid of the cybersquatters.
There
was a signing ceremony, again in Geneva, Switzerland, in May of 1997. The Memorandum of Understanding purported to
establish several new organizations, with separate entities to hold the
computer records of domain name registrations, and separate organizations to
deal with the public and accept orders for the registrations. There would be
seven new top-level domains, .info, .store, .arts and so on.
Someone
asked me, “Who gave you the authority to create new domain names?” I answered,
”Very simple, God.” At that time, if Jon Postel wanted to create new domain
names, all he had to do was make a change in a small file that he controlled,
called the root zone file. The changes would be installed on the thirteen root
servers around the world, and that was it.
The
Memorandum of Understanding drew support from quite a wide variety of
international companies, including Deutsche Telecom, British Telecom and
various other major European companies. We invited any company involved in the
Internet to participate and ultimately got 200 significant parties to sign.
There
were, however, some important parties that were not interested in
participating. Among them, IBM and
AT&T. The International Ad Hoc Committee quickly learned that what we were
doing was attracting the attention of some major players on the Internet. So
long as the Internet was just a useful tool for research and Department of
Defense projects, all the participants were happy to let Jon Postel do his
thing. The advent of the World Wide Web (that made pictures and graphics
available on web sites) changed everything. By 1997, commercial traffic had
overwhelmed the geek traffic that had started it all. Even before the advent of
Amazon and E-Bay, the giant corporations like IBM and AT&T realized that
the Internet was about to become the fundamental medium of all global
telecommunications. Part of their concern was protection of their trademarks;
they did not want new domains opened up to cybersquatters. More importantly,
they realized that the stability and security of the system was paramount.
In
June 1997, I learned how the world had changed. That month, I made my first
trip around the world. I flew to Kuala Lumpur for an Internet Society
conference. While there, I was called out of a meeting room by Vint Cerf, who
took me to meet Ira Magaziner. As you may recall, he was the expert whom Hilary
Clinton had chosen to put together a program for massive changes in the U.S. healthcare
system. The proposal that he and Mrs. Clinton created was such a disaster that
Magaziner lost nearly all of his previous stature in the halls of government.
He was nearly indicted for perjury, and, worse, he lost his office close to the
Oval Office in the White House itself and was banished to the Old Executive
Office Building.
His
new assignment, from President Clinton and Vice President Gore, was to figure
out how to protect the interests of the U.S. government in the Internet.
In
Kuala Lumpur, when I met Magaziner, he was very low key, but he also made it
clear that the U.S. Government was going to step into the process that the
International Ad Hoc Committee had begun.
At first, I had no inkling of how great his involvement would be, but I
soon found out. I and other members of
the Ad Hoc Committee began commuting to Washington, attending meetings in Ira
Magaziner's office in the Old Executive Office Building, and also calling on
Congress people and their staff members, trying to persuade them that they
should let God do his thing.
It
should come as no surprise that our efforts were not successful. First, the
U.S. Government produced something called a Green Paper that ignored the Ad Hoc
Committee entirely. There was significant opposition to the Green Paper, and it
was followed shortly by a White Paper that acknowledged our efforts. The White
Paper picked up and adopted the principles that we had created and written up
in our Memorandum of Understanding. However, the White Paper changed things
around so that authority for Internet technical coordination came from the U.S.
Department of Commerce, rather than from Jon Postel. Following the issuance of
the White Paper, the U.S. government created something called the Internet
Corporation for Assigned Names and Numbers, or ICANN. ICANN took over the work
that Jon Postel had done so well up to that time.
In
the remainder of 1997, I took two more trips around the world, as well as
miscellaneous trips to Washington and Europe trying to persuade the major
players to support our Memorandum of Understanding, but the false gods were
taking over.
But
that is another chapter in this continuing story. The good news is that the
friendships I made in the Ad Hoc Committee have lived on. We have enjoyed
getting together in various cities around the world to reminisce about the days
when we reported to God, and we changed the Internet.