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I have a fresh install of Ubuntu 14.04.3. On it (from the <i>ubuntu-lxc/stable</i>
PPA) I have installed LXC. In my <i>/etc/network/interfaces</i> I
have setup:<br>
<blockquote><i>auto lo</i><br>
<i>iface lo inet loopback</i><br>
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<i>auto em1</i><br>
<i>iface em1 inet manual</i><br>
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<i>auto lxcbr0</i><br>
<i>iface lxcbr0 inet static</i><br>
<i> address 10.4.0.10</i><br>
<i> netmask 255.255.255.0</i><br>
<i> gateway 10.4.0.1</i><br>
<i> dns-nameservers 10.4.0.1</i><br>
<i> bridge_ports em1</i><br>
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<i>lxcbr0</i> shows up in <i>ifconfig</i> however it always has the
IP of <i>10.0.3.1</i>. This happens despite the fact I have
configured a static IP (above).<br>
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Not sure where to turn from here. I am following <a
href="http://blog.lifebloodnetworks.com/?p=2118">my own tutorial</a>
which I have used many times in the past to setup an LXC host. Why
it does not work this time I have no idea...
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<p style="font-size: 1em;"><a style="text-decoration: none;
font-weight: bold;" href="mailto:nick@lifebloodnetworks.com">Nicholas
J Ingrassellino</a><br>
<a style="text-decoration: none;"
href="http://www.lifebloodnetworks.com/" target="_blank">LifebloodNetworks.com</a></p>
<p style="font-size: .5em;"><span style="font-style: italic;">The
idea that I can be presented with a problem, set out to
logically solve it with the tools at hand, and wind up with a
program that could not be legally used because someone else
followed the same logical steps some years ago and filed for a
patent on it is horrifying.</span><br>
‐ <span style="font-weight: bold;">John Carmack</span>,
software patents</p>
<p style="font-size: .5em;"><span style="font-style: italic;">I
don't want to be human. I want to see gamma rays, I want to
hear X-rays, and I want to smell dark matter. Do you see the
absurdity of what I am? I can't even express these things
properly, because I have to— I have to conceptualize complex
ideas in this stupid, limiting spoken language, but I know I
want to reach out with something other than these prehensile
paws, and feel the solar wind of a supernova flowing over me.
I'm a machine, and I can know much more. I could experience so
much more, but I'm trapped in this absurd body.</span><br>
‐ <span style="font-weight: bold;">John Cavil</span>,
Battlestar Galactica</p>
<p style="font-size: .5em;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Here's
to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers.
The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things
differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no
respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with
them, glorify, or vilify them. About the only thing you can't
do is ignore them. Because they change things. They invent.
They imagine. They heal. They explore. They create. They
inspire. They push the human race forward. Maybe they have to
be crazy. How else can you stare at an empty canvas and see a
work of art? Or sit in silence and hear a song that's never
been written? Or gaze at a red planet and see a laboratory on
wheels? While some see them as the crazy ones, I see genius.
Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can
change the world, are the ones who do.</span><br>
‐ <span style="font-weight: bold;">Steve Jobs</span></p>
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