
04/25/2025
MAINFRAME HISTORY
Ode to the IBM Mainframe
In ‘64, a bold debut, the System/360 came through,
A revolution, sleek and wide, with tape reels spinning side by side.
Modular, vast, and coded tight—
It changed the world overnight.
With punched cards fed by human hands,
It served the needs of many lands.
Banks, airlines, labs, and weather rooms
All hummed beneath its data looms.
Then came the ‘70s, proud and strong,
The 370 rolled along.
Batch and online, it could do both—
A sturdy beast, a workhorse oath.
Through ‘80s haze and disco’s fade,
The mainframe still stood firm, not swayed.
The 390 claimed its throne,
In copper halls and silicon stone.
As networks grew and servers spread,
They said the mainframe soon was dead.
But in the ‘90s, sleek and sly,
It proved the doubters wrong—and why?
For uptime ruled and downtime fled,
While other systems crashed and bled.
It scaled with grace, it held its ground,
With RACF locks and DB2 sound.
Then came the z, a name so brief,
Yet packed with power past belief.
z900 first, with Linux flair,
Then z10 sliced through z-flavored air.
z13, z14, and z15,
Each one faster, cool, and lean.
Encryption strong and AI grown,
A digital fortress, built and known.
Now z16 and z17 shine,
Quantum-safe and redesigned.
Still they hum in clouds and cores,
Guarding banks and retail stores.
Decades pass, yet still they claim:
“I am the heart—you know the name.”
IBM’s child, bold and supreme,
The mainframe lives—it’s not a dream.
(Created with the help of ChatGPT)