The death of culture
Dollcee asked, if machine language is developed by citizens, then, would it always be simply an imitation of how citizens neural networks operate?
Dos had an expression of shock, rather than his usual vagueness, it had never occurred to him what Dollcee had clearly stated with a straight forward conversational question.
Cybo said, nice one Dollcee.
Padoke had become aware of the prolonged silence and thought, looks like their neural networks have reached their limits.
Dollcee was often shocked by the things she sometimes said and she remained silent while she pondered her question.
Cybo eventually ended the long silence. He said, machine language would be limited because of no nerve sensors or nutritional demands. I would imagine it will be limited to specialised functions. It would be restricted to limited imitations of a citizen’s neural operational abilities.
Dollcee said, when a neural network system is not having to constantly deal with nerves and chemical messaging; there is a good chance it will be consistently rational. However, if it is developed by the number crunching business school ideologues to identify inefficiency in order to maximise profitability, then, I would say, there will have to be a serious discussion on, what exactly is intelligence.
Dos’s lips began to wibble and wobble a little and slowly words began to form, the scary part of machine language is not a super intelligence that diverges from citizens intelligence, but, a highly developed imitation of the most boring aspect of the citizen’s intelligence. Pure functionary language, monotony, perfect products with no character, no personality, no funny entertainment, the death of culture.
The perfect system will not have much for citizens to relate to, thanks to the boring business school idealogues.
Cybo started laughing, the control by the money lenders may end the machines, through a super-efficient system refusing to deal with unreliable citizens. The perfect business system, run by a super-efficient machine, the death of culture. What a load of old bollocks. Arise you citizens with your crazed nerve and chemical messaging.