What IS the phenomenal experience of blue? I suspect nothing at all, beyond the distinctions it tokens. — Graeme M
A-Ha! Another Zombie shambles forth from the shadows!
:P
Again, I am confronted by three possibilities:
1: I'm not getting it.
Always an option, and here the most appealing and interesting one to me. I *almost* want to follow your reasoning. The notion that qualia *are* the "distinctions they token" (I like that). But at the end, this thought crashes against the bedrock of qualia.
2: You're not getting it.
Always a salient possibility on philosophy forums. You have philosophically blinded yourself to what is obvious. The least interesting option, and IMO the most likely.
3: You are a zombie.
Eerie, sad, somewhat terrifying. The world as divided into the souled and soulless. It would make for great sci-fi. But could it be real?
The article and thread linked by
@csalisbury is fascinating. There are a class of people who either:
a. Lack the mental machinery for visualization. Sure, the brain is deeply flexible and can compensate for much, but wouldn't this be crippling? For instance, in driving?
b. *Possess* this machinery, but are Zombies wrt it! And if we open that door... what if some of us are zombies to all of it!
A few questions:
There is a common thought experiement: suppose my experience of blue is your experience of red. This seems consistent and plausible. But in your view, the distinction is meaningless: we both discriminate, so there can be no difference. But why is this thought experiment so compelling?
For you, the problem of building a machine with qualia is trivial: it just has to discriminate. So if I code up something with an arduino, BASIC, and a color sensor, is that thing experiencing qualia? Seems absurd, no?
Let me offer a thought experiment. — Graeme M
If you were to plop me, a creature evolved in this colorful world, into that one, I would no doubt experience everything as blue. Perhaps that would fade over years. Natives of that world would have no experience nor concept of color, and would be baffled when I tried to communicate this chromatic monotony to them.
Colour as some ineffable deeply personal quality isn't required. — Graeme M
That seeming not-required is part of the mystery!