First the onion, then the garlic
Carlos wants code templates so everything is written the way it should be written; Julia insists the onion goes in before the garlic because water content is science. The two rigidities turn out to be the same rigidity, and his counterposition is to let projects grow organically and pay the reading tax.
// trace: where this idea came from
- ↳ video diary @ 22:09 (el toc de Carlos)
- ↳ video diary @ 17:54 (la ciencia de la cebolla)
- ↳ video diary @ 20:41 (dejarlo crecer orgánicamente)
The debate arrives from two directions at once. Carlos, the engineer partner, recommends adopting best-practice templates, MD context files, one clear architecture so there’s “solo una manera de hacerlo”, ideally CI-validated ▸ 16:29, a position Juan Pablo translates without mercy: “me da toc que ustedes programen, porque no van a programar como yo siempre programo y como se debería programar” ▸ 22:09.
And Julia, it turns out, is Carlos in the kitchen. Asked to concede that frying order is preference, she refuses: onion before garlic, always, because the onion carries more water and the garlic burns first, “es ciencia” ▸ 17:54. He tries the everything-at-once heresy and gets dismantled with broccoli-versus-pepper cooking times ▸ 19:23, then has to admit the parallel cuts against him: her twitch watching him cut vegetables in the wrong order is exactly Carlos’s twitch watching them code ▸ 22:21.
toda convención es la cebolla de alguien: ciencia para quien la aprendió, capricho para quien no →
His counterposition is stated with its cost attached, which is what makes it an engineering opinion rather than a taste. Let each project grow organically, the way the AI proposes it, instead of forcing every codebase into one canonical shape ▸ 20:41; you can always run an analysis afterward and learn the structure you were handed ▸ 20:52. The tax he concedes: every new project becomes a new floor plan, cognitively heavier than knowing the main file always lives in the same place ▸ 21:03. The templates buy reviewability at the price of fit; the organic garden buys fit at the price of orientation. Nobody wins on camera, which is the honest ending: the recipe question and the architecture question are the same question, and every kitchen answers it with its own onion…
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no entry has continued this idea yet: the arc is still open