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Induction
Movement
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You are here!
Movement
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Cyborgs Can't be Educated
Movement
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I Don't Want to be a Computer!
Movement
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A Cyborg Humanist's Vision
Movement
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Flash from a Cyborg Classrooom
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Chips from a Cyborg Workshop:
Heaven's Gates
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Computing and its associated technologies
engender strong emotions. Few people feel neutral. The equipment and
systems have become endowed with personalities and names and are subject
to fictionalized representations such as HAL in "2001." So many movies
and stories depict the computer that wrests control from its makers
or operators to turn evil or violent. Where are the computers (with
female identities) who take control in order to use their higher intelligence
to bring world peace? What is there in these fictional representations
that express our fears (and wonders) about the machines that sit on
all our desks and laps connecting us to one another and to worlds of
information and resources? Invariably the theme is that they take over,
that we lose control, that we’ve created a monster. Mary Shelley articulated
this classic insight in 1818 long before there were computers. However,
today the monster is sitting on our laps. It is our companion, our PAL.
For some, if not all, the monster is us, cyborgs, cybernetic-organisms,
machine-animal hybrids.
The shift that has taken place since Dr.
Frankenstein sewed together his monster is that fiction has become
reality–the monster is no longer of our imagination. It is not paranoia
that grips us when we imagine PAL taking over the world, the merger
has already been approved. I used to hold that AI (artificial intelligence)
was impossible, at least if by intelligence we mean "human intelligence."
My reasoning was that computers don’t have bodies. I believe that
conception (thought) is based on metaphor which, in turn, is largely
based on sentience, on being a living body. Thus, a machine (on its
own) cannot possibly think (as we think) because they do not have
bodies. But the border separating animals (humans) and machines (computers)
has been transgressed. We share our bodies with computers. We/they
are cyborgs. Computers were originally designed as an analog to human
neurology. The heart of the matter, I believe, is that when we face
the rise of technology we see, we know, however unconsciously, the
collapse of the distinctions on which the West (if not the whole human
enterprise) has won the world. The joining of machine and animal–the
cyborg–presages the collapse of duality. The cyborg tracks endlessly
the moebius to show us that inside and outside are, in some important
sense, ultimately indistinguishable, and, thus, neither are fiction
and academic writing, male and female, good and bad, god and human,
sacred and profane, symbol and symbolized, maker and made, author
and reader. The message is not so subtly presented to us by Bill Gates
through Microsoft advertisements: "I can be me on the Internet, without
fear, without color, without race, . . . " Even distinctions
of time and space have collapsed; we log on with Microsoft’s enticement,
"Where do you want to go today?"
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