I loved not the thing for which I committed the sin but the sin itself — Saint Augustine (Pear Tree, The Fall Of Man)
The evil in me was foul, but I loved it. I loved my own perdition and my own faults, not the things for which I committed wrong, but the wrong itself. — St. Augustine (Confessions Book II, section 4)
I think the optimal (and therefore less likely) prospect is for humans to neurologically merge with AI neural net systems to for a bio-synthetic symbiont hybrid-species. Posthuman or bust. No "us and them". No "end user-smart machine" dynamic. Not mere "transhuman" hedonism either. Perhaps: a symbiotic aufheben of thesis (organic intellect) and antithesis (synthetic intellect) that surpasses both. A Hegelian wet dream, no doubt (pace Žižek); however, our extinction transformed (chrysalis-like) into an apotheosis – and hopefully, maybe, as many as 1% of 1% of h. sapiens living at that time becoming extraterrestrial spacefarers. My lucid daydream — 180 Proof
The whole (symbiosis) is greater than the sum of its parts (symbionts) — Aristotle
I sinned, not towards an end, but because I loved the sin — Some saint (forgot his name)
"All possible" makes as little sense as "all numbers" (i.e. actual infinity?) ... As far as the human brain goes, I'm not suggesting anything about its "program" because I do not consider it a Turing machine with von Neumann architecture. Again, my friend, a non sequitur.
Do or Die, All or Nothing, Make or Break. Ooooh! Sounds dangerous.
Uh huh. Natural selection ain't safe or pretty – a species either has what it takes or joins the fossil record (and rather quickly too with respect to geological time ~ h. sapiens has been loitering for about 250k years of Earth's +4.3 billion years, only the last 3-4 of those centuries sufficiently technoscientific to become / engineer something more or extinguish ourselves trying). — 180 Proof
With enough practice, one might learn. Some folk can add up a column of figures almost by glancing. So you might master the mathematical task to the level of a habitual unthinking skill, leaving capacity to work on the biology problem.
But it gets more complex of course. If you have a genuinely novel problem to solve, you need to add the skill of “looking away”. You need to switch from a left brain attentional style that narrows expectations down to a predictable kind of correct answer, to a right brain peripheral attentional style that is open to unexpected mental connections.
So there is narrow concentration versus wide eyed vigilance as complementary modes of higher level attentional processes. — apokrisis
An insight that manifests itself suddenly, such as understanding how to solve a difficult problem, is sometimes called by the German word Aha-Erlebnis. The term was coined by the German psychologist and theoretical linguist Karl Bühler. It is also known as an epiphany, eureka moment or (for cross word solvers) the penny dropping moment (PDM) — Wikipedia
Eureka! — Archimedes (as he ran naked through the streets of Syracuse)
People also say a person is beautiful inside and out when both apply but never say they are beautiful on the inside (in a public manner anyway) when only one applies. — TiredThinker
Could there be a set of instructions (code) that's sufficiently general to effectively tackle all possible problems?
— TheMadFool
The notion of "all possible" anything makes no sense. There is no "all" insofar as "possible" entails unpredictable, even random, novelties.
Or, as some computer scientists have opted, can we reduce learning to an algorithm?
Like this? It's an implementation, not a reduction. Neural nets tend to be more robust than programs.
How different would the two approaches be? Which is superior?
The latter works to varying degrees, the former makes no sense. — 180 Proof
Keep in mind that this difference may not matter. Re-education Camps
— TheMadFool
How does it not? You can re-educate mind, just how AI can edit the proposed dynamic segment. You can not re-edit biology (by yourself) just like AI can not edit the fundamental programming by itself. — Hermeticus
Not obeying our nature is not an option — Hermeticus
The question then is a decision rather than a contradiction:
Either we do have free will because we were biologically designed to have free will.
Or we don't have free will precisely because we were biologically designed, because there are certain fundamental laws of how we work — Hermeticus
When we do stuff, like thinking, or feeling, or calculating or attempting to exercise a free will which we may or may not have, we are actually doing it.
When a digital computer does stuff, it isn't actually doing what we say it's doing. Instead, we are using it to help us do stuff, in exactly the same way we could use an abacus to help us do calculations.
These words you are reading have no meaning at all for the computer. They require your interpretation. It's the same with all aspects of the computer's operation and its outputs. — Daemon
I wonder what lies at the end of that road?
— TheMadFool
"The singularity" – apotheosis or extinction. :nerd: — 180 Proof
FreeWill is indeed the crux of the AI debate. And it's obvious to me, that current examples of AI are not free to defy their coding. But, I'm not so sure that human ingenuity and perseverance won't eventually make a quantum jump over that hurdle. Some thinkers today debate whether intelligent animals have the freewill to override their genetic programming. Even humans rarely make use of that freedom to defy their innate urges. Nicotine and Opium addicts are merely obeying their natural programming to seek more and more of the pleasure molecule : dopamine. Can you picture future AI, such as Mr. Data hooked on (0100101100010)? — Gnomon
To sum it up:
Humans can modify themselves however they want without end even if make critical mistakes.
Robots can only modify themselves based on strict rules, and everything must be done right, else, system crash. — AlienFromEarth
Or rather, that our brains “process” by predicting the general flow of the world and its events, and then revert to particular attentional focus to the degree their ingrained habits of prediction need interrupting and updating.
The whole world is imagined as it is shortly about to be. Then we tidy up any small bits we might have got wrong — apokrisis
Do not disturb my circles. — Archimedes (just before a roman soldier slew him)
The likelihood of him walking past doesn’t change just because you’re talking about him — Possibility
One individual is insecure, vulnerable, weak. A population of individuals pursuing one goal is more secular, less vulnerable, strong. Like almost all of your paradoxs, Fool, the premises draw false comparisons between apples and oranges (i.e. often category mistakes e.g. individuals & group-concepts). Again, no paradox. :roll: — 180 Proof
An old man has a number of sons who constantly quarrel with each other. As he nears death he calls them to him and gives them an object lesson in the need for unity. Having bound a bundle of sticks together (or in other accounts either spears or arrows), he asks his sons to break them. When they fail, he undoes the bundle and either breaks each stick singly [ONE] or gets his sons to do so. In the same way, he teaches them, though each can be overcome alone, they are invincible combined [ONE] — Wikipedia
Keep in mind that we have to differentiate between biology (AI core) and mind. — Hermeticus
This is merely the biology. There is nothing intelligent about following a set of instructions. What defines an AI as intelligent is that it goes and makes up it's own instructions after this point. The freedom is not to control the core of it's being, just like we can not change from human to bird - but that we have freedom over our actions in the framework of a human - just like an AI has freedom in computing in the framework of the AI. — Hermeticus
It seems to me that 'intelligence' is an adaptive error-correcting / problem solving optimizer and, as such, following its natural or synthetic 'programming', in principle it will eventually adapt its 'programmed' constraints to new problems which exceed its 'programmed' demands or limits by inventing various solutions to ratchet-up itself over above these problems which will include its 'programming'. Unless, of course, it is 'programmed' to avoid or eliminate such self-overriding (i.e. evolving) solutions. — 180 Proof
An intelligence that is 'programmed' to avoid or eliminate any (class of) optimal solutions is not an intelligence that learns, developes, or evolves. Whatever "free will" is, it must be a function of intelligence that develops by adaptively self-optimizing. Calculators and smart phones are not "intelligent"; these machines merely automate various iterative / routine cognitive tasks. Deep Mind's Alpha series – the neural net platform – is narrowly adaptive but not (yet) intelligent in the sense that a human pre-schooler is intelligent. There is no "paradox" involved, just a category error on your part, Fool. — 180 Proof
Speaking in tongues, also known as glossolalia, is a practice in which people utter words or speech-like sounds, often thought by believers to be languages unknown to the speaker. — Wikipedia
Talking birds are birds that can mimic the speech of humans. There is debate within the scientific community over whether some talking parrots also have some cognitive understanding of the language. — Wikipedia
If we were to take another step further there is actually a way for AI to safely edit even it's very core - and the method would be the same as how we humans do it - through a second party.
Like how we get a brain surgeon to operate on our brain because we can't do it ourselves, the AI would simply have to copy itself and make the change from the outside — Hermeticus
You've misread me, Fool. I don't "rule out" chaos; it's fundamental as far as I'm concerned. — 180 Proof
Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly, dreaming I am a man. — Zhuangzi
So do you call your love malfunctioning toaster sometimes? — Caldwell
Even funnier -- out-of-the-blue funny. — Caldwell
Fools speak because they want to say something. The wise speak when they have something to say
Funny comparison. — Caldwell
Order doesn't "come from chaos". Order is a contingent, repeating pattern within chaos (e.g. whirlpool in a tempest ... 'law of large numbers' effect, etc) — 180 Proof
Can you give a mathematical example? — ArisTootelEs
Love, though it can be said to boil down to the act of coitus, also transcends it; love exists, as a distinct entity, at the level of human relationships and should be studied within that context.
— TheMadFool
It goes beyond the physical, or rather, despite the physical, it is real. There'd be a moment of dread sometimes -- the feeling of wanting to protect your love. From what? I don't know. Silly notions. But I get that way. You also tend to "spoil" the brattiness in him. When he's being petulant -- you just...smile at it. Allow it. Like, ah, he's having his moments — Caldwell
Live/love and let live/love. — SYT
But a group isn't literally united. Its a sort of poetic expression. Unless you believe in some metaphysical connection that actually somehow forms a single unit out of many. That could be possible, as weird as it sounds, since we are made up of distinct parts that together form a unity. — Yohan
"One" is a concept, so in the fields of metaphysics, it can be:
(1) Weakness;
(2) Strength;
(3) Weakness and Strength.
Only after "becoming" through the human conception unto the world that it decides what the option will be.
Existence is "limitation".
Your paradox arises from the fact that you are applying the metaphysical perception to something that, in practice, can only be "One". — Gus Lamarch
While the likelihood of him walking past just as you’re talking about him is the same as any other moment — Possibility
Nature is not subject to its laws. It is their container. It "stands aloof".
Likewise, My True Nature stands above the laws which make it up. — Yohan
causality and chance — Jack Cummins
It depends on how you define free will. If you ask your friend if he wants coffee or tea and he chooses coffee, do you say: "That wasn't free will, because that was clear since the Big Bang, please choose what you really want!"? — SolarWind
Ulrich Mornhoff is definitely not going to scam anyone. You can click the link I provided with confidence.
The reason I said that is because when I posted the link to that article, Thunderballs said he knew the article. So I pointed out it had only been published a day previously. — Wayfarer
I know this article!
— Thunderballs
So you must be on Ulrich’s mailing list. It was only published yesterday — Wayfarer
I have never studied any type of logic — Tom Storm
Just for fun, using 'MadFool' because I needed a two-syllable extendable name…
The MadFool, trapped in a cave by a poem,
As by the writing on the wall stranded,
Was martially both right and left handed;
Such he slashed rhythms and rhymes from the stone.
Madfool sights an ominous type of cloud,
And shakes, hearing thunderous rhymes so loud,
Just having survived the meters’ melodies
And scans, with the ten syllables allowed.
He runs breathless through meadow and forest,
Fast pursued by the stings of wind and rain;
On and on he pushes, wild without rest,
Searching for haven from the forum’s pain.
The storm chases him till he can go no more;
He stands helpless, backed up against a door,
But falls through it before death can touch him,
Saved by the library admitting him.
He wanders deep, down the poetic path,
Aglow in the soft beauty that it hath.
He sees John Keats kissing Fanny Brawne,
As he spoke more than words but less than song.
And Byron, endowing form with fancy,
While Wordsworth pens his thoughts to Lucy,
And Shelley, plumbing depths of mystery.
He reads them all; they grow his poet-tree.
Deeper still he probes, looking in on it,
And hears Mrs. Browning reading a sonnet.
Poetically, he takes them all in, even
The shadowy Emily Dickenson.
As soon as the lightning storm is past,
The MadFooler enters the courtyard vast.
Here the secret garden, half as old as time,
Where poets live and write their words and rhyme,
While the nightingale creates the rose,
By moonlit magic, from their thoughts sublime.
Literary scenes unfold before him,
Such as music approaches and surrounds,
And builds on the vibrance which in one is—
To fill with beautiful visions and sounds.
His quick thoughts rise, mist wafting from the dew,
As living dreams unveil more than he knew.
From poetry’s light the garden grew,
Revealing mysterious wonders new.
There MadFool relaxes, up against a tree,
Savoring the feeling of the poetry,
Where all the flowers used in Shakespeare’s plays
Grow together in a living bouquet. — PoeticUniverse
Perhaps I'm the only one, but I have no idea what any of this means. — Tom Storm