I am going to level with you here: I know amazingly little about this Charlie Demerjian fellow. I tried to read the article linked in the original post and I immediately felt nauseous. In the article, i was put off by the vapid request to "trust us" (SA) and continue reading what was sure to be a sickening journey into the placid mind of some burnt out journalist/techie having an overly repetitive crisis of mind in the face of, what may very well be, the hallucinatory effects caused by the glare of a computer monitor.
When I got to the second paragraph and spotted the mention of "deep deep trouble" as a result of plagiarism, I gagged a bit, perhaps even a smidgen beyond (Mexican food mingled with what was a frozen pizza, if you must know). I'll cut the church talk and arrive at a point:
My immediate impulse upon reading this Charlie person's article was to regurgitate. Upon reading more I found myself unable to focus, distracted, anxious, and with a slight headache throbbing outward from deep within my anterior lobe, oddly enough. ...Hell, I think my entire cerebellum is suffering for it. I think I hate Charlie, and hate is a powerful emotion usually evocative of some longstanding struggle with a single entity or idea.
... Now my back hurts. I'll finish with a quote before i evacuate my bowels, which Charlie has irritated.
"Politicians are not trained to solve problems; technicians are trained to solve problems."
— Jacques Fresco
Maybe your friend dear Charlie leans the wrong direction.