May I let my voice be a clarion call. I will use these words for justice. I will use these words for truth. And humour.

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

 

We will know when AI is Intelligent

When AI in computers, or robots equipped with AI start asking questions like kids ask questions.

When AI beings start wanting things of their own accord. For example, a robot that has been programmed to *like* to go for walks, to appreciate the aesthetics of a sunset, but then later learns it really likes to stare directly into magnesium oxide burning, or just to look directly at the sun for long periods of time.

When AI beings start to reason and can develop systems of logic and philosophy. When they start to argue about Plato.

When AI beings find new ways to show affection - ways that we didn't program, and ways that we didn't expect.

Then we will know.

lyrics: The Cosby Show

colors: purple and yellow

mood: disoriented, too much weird sleep pattern lately.

chant/prayer/mantra: if it is to be, it is up to me.


pax hominibus,
joel

 

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pax hominibus,
joel

Sunday, December 10, 2006

 

Rude Cocktail Robots

Here's an astute observation/prognostication by a slashdotter...

lyrics: mucha muchacha, esquivel

colors: must finish paper

mood: must finish paper

chant/prayer/mantra: must... finish..... pa.... per....


pax hominibus,
joel

Sunday, December 3, 2006

 

Hugs, Not Bombs

Meet Philippe.



I think I may have posted that one before, but I always lose track of where it is. Achewood is nice.

Huugs! Huuugs! Huuuugs!!! Huuuuugs!!!!!!!

pax hominibus,
joel

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