You see, at an impressionable age, I heard Ok Computer by Radiohead.
I took that to be my bible, or my railing point against technology.
I read Time Wars, by Jeremy Rifkin, about the increasing pace of societal everythingness. And that became the fuel for any theory I had where I warned others. I told them they suscribed to doom, willingly.
I loved the movie, The Matrix, but hated that it wasn’t enough, that people were actually entertained by sequels.
While I still indentify with some of those beliefs, a thread took place here between a member called Joker (Luddite), and another member who “I wish I could remember his name”.
That member had a good argument. Not so much persuasive, as eternally optimistic.
Now, no lie, I wouldn’t mind being a bionic man.
It seems that N. was right. “God is dead”. And yet, god can be born once more. Even if it means we become a god, in concept.
I dont know, it just felt good to look forward to all that Ray Kurzweil, live forever stuff. No great american novel to speak for you after you’re dead, collecting dust on a shelf. No children to carry on your last name. Just you, for all times.