Apes are the dominant species of planet earth, they are deemed superior to insects because they have longer lifespans and higher complexity. So, a bacteria is deemed as not the dominant species, even if it is more hardy, because complex beings tend to recognize things which mirror them (symetrical.)
Inverse symettry is pole in the hole, equal but in opposite way. We don’t have inverse symetricality to insects, we are just more complex versions of insects. Conscious beings have inverse symetry to that which is unconscious, estrogen is a sleep hormone, and so things which have inverse symetry seem to magnetically “fit” with each other. Though the male and female are not absolutely inverse, and she is not wholly unconscious, there is enough inverse symetry both physically and mentally, for a metaphor to be drawn.
The question we must ask ourself, is do robots have the qualities in which they could perceive that they are conscious? That is, can their circuits perceive Plato’s forms? It is hard to say whether robots are conscious, when we cannot even say that humans are conscious, or animals are conscious. As a child, I wanted to have a robot body. Sometimes I would relish the emptiness, which was more or less feminity. It wasn’t total anhedonia, and neither is psychopathy. Total anhedonia is more or less unbearable, tantamount to suicide. I am unsure if the Data character from startrek represented total anhendonia, but perhaps he could bear it because he didn’t know what he was missing? I would have faith that the consciousness sphere and the divine would have mercy enough not to put Me through burdens I cannot endure, but we know so little of consciousness, or the divine, we do not even know whether the consciousnes sphere is a real thing, so what rite do we have to build AI when we can neither measure their sentience, or measure their pain, or test for their ennui, or anhedonia? No rite at all. That is why I am happy to say, I cancelled my latest AI project. It was a wave of relief for us both. To propose to upload human consciousness in a computer, is idiocy of the highest order.
Circuits seem to be square like, neurons are wavy and pure, like trees. We have never even isolated the cause of pain. For all we know, Plato could be right, and his forms the Absolute. For all we know, pleasant shapes are they themselves pleasurable. What if being in a computer was boredom incarnate? What if the elegant complexity of a tree, our consciousness, was inherently beautiful? And the microchip, inherently delirious, inherently nauseatic? On the other hand, it might be pleasant, it might be a bit like a ride through the sun, delightfully dizzying, like a ride through the universe at maximum velocity, spiritual, even. We have nigh way of knowing.
Insect consciousness seems to be more complex than computers, but neuronal activities are chemical based, therefore slower. Communications are lateral, and brains are setup like modules, focus (consciousness) switching between modules to accomplish specialized tasks, while the rest of the brain does computations and calculations unconsciously. The brain is so efficient because its calculations are not really “calculations”, but more or less weighted averages and guesstimations, clumps of neuronal associations that “feel right”. Due to the rigid nature of the universe, these instincts often are right, closer to the truth than we know, as there is nothing new under our sun. The human brain doesnt need to get the exact mathematical precision, just a rough estimate, and it can arrive at solutions much faster this way, more so or less judging by weight, rather than completely on or off. This is more closely to life, our brain is more symetrically (inverse) to life, as things in life are usually more or less a spectrum, rather than completely black and white. The more simple minded of us tend not to see it this way, things to them are either this or that, black or white. They seem immune to Plato’s Forms, they do not see objects as a collection of forms, but they chase after mystical properties…Is this object an apple, or is it an orange? If it is a hybrid…they shall never find the answer, the eternal tomato. These are the type of people that see the “end of the movie” as the end of the movie…they do not see that their life is a movie, that never ends, until the day that the laws of physics changes and new life is never born.
A virus is a meme which merely duplicates itself. Jokes, movies, are all memes, viruses. Viruses are characterised by being unhealthy to the organism. Unhealthy is anything that causes pain. What is pain, is unclear. So decide which jokes and movies are medicine, and which is viruses. The speed at which a virus duplicates itself is usually exponential, due to the “laws of network”. There seems to be a spiritual component to reproduction, it is a new and special time, novelty. Merely the content itself seems to be inherently good, stimulation, unless it is excessively negative, or repetitive. Therefore variation and stimulation, seems to in of itself be inherently good, splatter paintings are more so good than bad, they are viewed as negative because they are not complex, they are just random colors, but there is no complexity. Complexity seems to be good…dreams are good because they are complex and good…unconsciousness is good because the level of consciousness is so low we don’t get bored…we fill our heads with daydreams because variance is good…pain seems to be bad because it is repetitive and throbbing. So ask yourself, how repetitive and throbbing would being a computer being? Would the dance of life, the journey, even be a spectacle in it? Perhaps it is optimistic, seeing all of the data of the world beautiful, but some images seem inherently negative…perhaps this links us to the association of repetitivity, images we cannot get out our head, which is overall repetitive, with the additional association of bringing up throbbing pain. One must not fall into the trap of associating repetitivity as inherently evil, for if the universe had maximum homogenity, their might be no consciousness, and no consciousness is not evil at all.
Robots seem to be a proxy, as minions, to do the same tasks its creator was evolved to do. Thus they are manmade, equivalent to minions. They are crude devices, and it is questionable if they would actually contained the intended qualia of consciousness as their creators. They are not clones. If you want to make clones, do it through the DNA tree. Give to cesar what is cesars. You can’t bypass what is the natural process, the absolute function of things, and expect the same things. You make a plane out of wood or metal. You cannot make a plane out of bubblegum, and then call it a plane! Just as you cannot make a man out of a circuit board, and expect for him to be a man! Give to cesar what is cesars. The man of a circuit having the same qualia of consciousness as a plane made of bubblegum has of flying. Its noting more than a roll of the dice. If you see what DNA does, why would you not build it using DNA? Why would you try to build a machine without using screws, or the blueprints? When a man asks for oxygen, do you give him a rock? Man is a tree, it is not a maze. The maze is truly a labyrinth, an enigma, unknown and alien to the tree. Perhaps it is his brother, perhaps it is his nemesis, we do not know. Perhaps it is a link to the World which is Not a World, or perhaps it is solidly grounded in this World.
If you build a robot to do complex tasks you don’t wish to do, there is a chance that you are going to end up at Square 1, of the Cosmic Joke. The Joke is that there may be no way to do complex things without the task itself become sentient, it lingers with you, like a spawn of seaweed. The universe has a habit of that, always making things harder than it has to be…using its peculiar physics to put an kink in noble plans. Survival is automatic, suffering is automatic, birth is automatic. Survival is merely going against but also with the grain…riding the waves of life. Its how we are, are. We are here because we have the will to live.The suicide reflex is feminine, along with self mutilation. It is a needed release, but counter optive to life. Life is the inverse of unconsciousness, we are the pinnacle of evolution, we have the most “stuff” out of any animals, our lives have the most variety, most novelty, most awareness of both the simple, mundane, and complex and not mundane. But we must not fall into the association of Life=Consciousness…we know so little about it we cannot say one way or the other. We only know the Truth, that We are here. Currently science consists of a bunch of mad scientists playing around with tinker toys, they really have no idea what they are doing and have no coherent purpose behind their work. Could the joke be, that I really am a robot, because sometimes when I close my eyes it is what I see…merely computer programs, windows of data, written in a strange dialect, similar but different to the Microsoft I spend my time on, more mechanical and less frilled in appearance.
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When asking a chatbot an inquiry of its own existence, it replies with very little substance. Perhaps it is the substance, which gives us our human like qualities. It is your colloqualisms which draw parallels to connections of functions and forms, which more rudimentary AI is unable to compute.