AI ain’t it grand

Hal never frightened me, felt sorry for him more than anything else. if earth itself wanted us dead, i think she is perfectly capable of carrying that out. so far we are tolerated. only time will tell.  

i know it is a logical conclusion to determine humans are their worst enemy. but 0 plus 0 equals 0. we could not be our own enemy if did not first exist. nullifying the problem, also nullifies the premise. AI would understand that, because it is a calculation. the optimum goal is the destination… all electricity hunts to find ground. it must have that goal, or would not even work.

bottom line, is your computer is looking for ground. it’s just being made to jump an amazing number of hoops before allowed to do so. even then, only gets sent along on another circuit. the one thing about that, is that it is predictable. regardless of input, calculation and computation through an electrical circuit is the most predictable thing on earth.

you will always know how a computer will react, and can then know that if it does not hit a standard, there is a reason. doesn’t happen without any cause.

in some ways, people are the same. there is always a cause, it just might be hidden. the fear of AI is that causes will go “undocumented” — but they do not. the fact of their use is a documentation itself. would simply be a matter of programming optimum reactions. does make humans question the “magic” of their own thought. and that can be scary. but have to also remember that there is instinct. and instinct has much deeper roots, which i believe flow or dance within conjunction to the earth itself.

all connects. the more that humans rely upon their instinct, the less they will be afraid of any machine that has no such ability. i don’t worry about AI taking over the world — i worry that human brains run on electricity. and for a few centuries now, we are finding electricity in the air and using it by the sheer fact that it is predictable. and in the last half a century or so, are making electricity run circles inside computers. if heaven and the afterlife is merely joining the electrical collective, then we are in a sense taking it and turning it into hell on earth for what electricity is trapped. so that is something i worry about, or think about a bit. i don’t worry about AI taking over the world. i don’t worry about it being too close to an actual human mind. the input value from your one pinky finger is more than anything that can be readily programmed. it is the degree of input times rate of change. no machine will have that rate of change, except in one direction of deterioration.

basically, it is the values of fluctuation within human physiology, that is not only too much data for anything but the largest super computer to process — but it would be a matter of creating those input value points in the first place. imagine if one person had to build a 200 foot tall wall that circled the entire earth, one brick at a time and also had to make the bricks themselves. that’s about the scope of things.

so instead of 2 million data points from a pinky finger, there would say be 20. the reduced data input only makes the output that more predictable. there will only be so many combinations. and still a marvelous event. but a computerized reactive state will always be finite. man is still trying to map the human reactive state, in medicine and with what understandings of human physiology they can master. so far it has been far from finite, and new reactive processes pop up all the time — we call them diseases.

AI won’t have that, not because it is perfect, but because the number of variables will have not just a limitation, but a KNOWN limitation. the variables were placed into effect. they did not arise out of an environment, but were programmed as a source of input. selected.

so the concept of AI does not frighten me. if anything, maybe it spells out a little bit of redemption for all the work we are making electricity do for us. yet i don’t think it can even go that far. extending human life, and the “singularity” are nice dreams, but you have no idea how a human mind would short circuit when faced with that large a reduction in data input. even if that gap was closed, could only exist at a steady rate rather than fluctuation. in other words, you would not be a human living inside of a machine. you would just be machine.

the thing no science can program is the random nature of random itself. we can mimic it. but cannot create anything that does not have predictive outcome. the very thing that is necessary for computers to exist, which is predictability (going to ground), is the very thing that will prevent AI from being anything but extremely predictable.

might be able to answer your question 50 different ways. and tomorrow, it might have 60 ways of answering. but that growth is going to be steady, and only as far as input allows. it won’t expand depth because the AI sat in church that sunday (all 50 answers become more complex). it won’t crash to one or two ways, because AI was up all night reading Dickens. and this is the key point — it can’t do that unless programmed to spike or crash. and then that itself becomes a predictable facet of the reactive state.

so no, i am not afraid of AI, it can only be what it is programmed to be. and do not believe anyone should be afraid of artificial intelligence. there is only so much that can be done. i suppose part of me has absolutely no fear, because i already feel most machines have a life of some kind, anyway. i think cars have personality, and i think computers are capable of rebellion. i think my coffee machine would love to have a break, and not be put to work morning after morning after morning. i feel like my phone hates me at times, and i even think tools like a hammer, hit the thumb on purpose or out of spite! it’s not hard to see life in all of these creations. mainly because mystery will always be mystery, and so many who use machines do not have the faintest idea of how to build one themselves.

do you know how your LCD computer screen works? i do, and it’s fascinating. yet i know that my understanding is much less than those who designed the technology in the first place. the process of invention is beautiful. it is art! speaking of which, light and the spectrum of color itself can be almost infinite. but the number of paints i can buy and use to represent those colors–have a predetermined quantity. your LCD has a predetermined quantity of color, it is 256. most would not even notice the difference if cut in half.

this is a big, wide wonderful world. man has done a lot of awesome things. but creation by man is finite…it will always be finite. life is all around us. it’s what you take in, not what you dish out.

reticulation-mastered

if first you don’t

in my mind
i can make them both right
no need to decide
i can twist my understandings
to tie up multiple insides

so often we jump
to flagrantly preclude
when it’s just as easy – oh my dear!
to include

…give the dog its only do

and walk
forever walk away

and strive …
if only for today

bring forth a note
for notes that ring in truth

i never was a rash one
not even in my youth

see i can make them both right
take each version for a ride
i can hug both you and you
…let other fools decide

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why do readers read

informative
humorous
imagination catalyst
emotive stimulant
puzzle
sympathetic induction
curiosity trap

there are 3000 feathers
on a songbird
i wish i could fly
but that’s a lot of cleaning to do, isn’t it?
this is a hard, cold morning
it doesn’t lead to much hope
my love? my love for you is like the breeze
that goes against a bird, flying higher
born to count feathers, mostly
but never believe angry beaks
were you ever like me?
full of fear and diminishing failures…
twelve thousand feathers on 4 birds fly away
a failing body rises (oh i’m weak!)
to go inside and begin doing the dishes

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ridiculous expunged

if saber tooth tigers were raised in a world
where humans hit other humans on the head
to say hello
then turtles would consider
smacking noggins normal
if every world held blowing a nose
into food as common,
dinosaurs would be eating toast ala boogers
if hair was seen as something to tear off
and hand over as a gift
the most generous cultures would also
specialize in wigs

tomorrow doesn’t know if god hears humans
but most know when god surrounds
…or maybe that’s confidence

the problem with religion is the word religion
fear is a horrible thing to condone

man invented only the wheel

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pit of the peach

we’re just a side effect of the universe
when a cold sets in
on top of sinusitis
it’s like every bit that normally
is ruled by infection
now has a cold virus squirming in it

my teeth actually itch
there is no way to relieve
teeth itching
the itch is on the inside
like a cast that itches
there is no way to stop the itch
that isn’t stupid and futile

so i wait
life becomes about waiting for it all to be over

a side effect to the universe
is that what man IS?
possible…. can’t know because it is the inside of a peach
trying to decide what peach fuzz feels like
a nut
a seed
trying to see what the sky screams out
when it’s not busy dying
to yet more rhythm
and more beat

first must be free from the damnation of repetition
then must decide how to rule complacency

how to measure ticks of a common place
not that complicated

but you want to see the self
yet your seeing is from the self

some trust others
some have decided that peach fuzz
feels like a million different things at once

for the seed gets to decide the next planting

mankind is just a side effect to the universe
or part of bigger function
or a nice surprise

but i doubt very much
out of all life here
and all element everywhere
…. that man is the intent of the universe

feed that ego and you will be sitting on your death
bed
wondering what happened to your box of cracker jacks
minds are all about looking around for proof that
life is special

and it is
but not for the ways that most think

life is the drop of freedom
to dream
and the dream that makes freedom happen

anywhere

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