About AI, progress, human choices and life from antiquity to modern: A poem

Do you think you can borrow from simple innocence, of the times

before we even dreamed of mass or social media? Does

anyone think we have come deplorapbly far, and distanced

ourselves (in the bargain) from Mums and Dads working hard to keep their

establishments going (in vain); or further still, those of us, crofters, who

worked in small patches. I am just a linkboy to the past (am I a torchbearer

of capitalism, which I presume is a better beast in tethers, than socialism

and communism). Egalitarianism was never a preoccupation of humanity

till Marx and Engels (sorry, may be, a miscalculated and destructive French Revolution);

because, even in antiquity, humanity realised that that all men were not equal!

I am not wary of progress, and though I am not very fond of the concept of solipsism,

I believe in individuality being evocative of realisation. It depends really on what is your

prerogative – achievement or awarenss! I don’t know if I am intimidated by

AI, though I rarely use it, and hardly ever to embellish my creativity.

I believe there is an intense mechanism of destiny that is both blind like a

functionality and is redemptively all-seeing as well. I remember those old days when

there were not too many avenues to ejaculate one’s fantasy. In the seventies, large-waisted

Bollywood beauties were not exactly beautiful, but wore a pristine grace!

Later, we had more access to Hollywood, and later still, we had access to

porno. I can’t not confess that I made myself vulnerable, it is like

temptation is a sordid enemy to soulfulness in one’s youth. We are all Evelyns of sorts.

Can we blame anybody among the common folk for their susceptibility? So much progress comes with so much

degeneration. And you must be aware that our Mums and Dads were not liable to be made so impure

for want of (mis)opportunity! I am not going to feel hackneyed or clichéd if I decry

progress, but really(?), we do know that all empires meet their end from decrepitude,

that is the case that rewrites all our confidence in our abilities. So, could AI kill us?

Did the industrial revolution? AI, for all our scepticism about survival, may just be a

farrago, like all things manmade. Time is the dictum of evil as well as good. There is some

truth about determinism. We are, in our endeavours and choices, constrained

by a gravity, by a time, by a predicament; by natural calamities, by our own

highhandedness; if you think we can be footloose with AI or more, without it?! We

are liable to meet our end in other ways if not AI. We would be killed in other unsavoury

ways, if not AI! I lampoon all human progress as much as I value it as an enabler. But

my heart lies in value-based antiquity, not the over-opportunistic and ultra-capitalistic

overkill by greed of today. Do we measure everything by profit or by the sincerity of first cost?

Yet, I will not deny the fact that cruelty and self-seeking has always been the culture of

humanity (of those who pursued power all through history). And yes, psychopaths have always used

cruelty to gain that power over others! I think, ultimately, it is important to hold the mirror

to oneself in reflection and see with eyes that can delve into the profundity of spirituality.

There is a sesame seed of conscience in all of us, though, we must admit that there has to be

some anti-crescendo of destruction too, each time, to re- establish righteousness. War is

a cruel manifestation, but it is a cleanser as well, and also a mechanism by God, who really

means to tell you at the end of your suffering: `SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE!!!!”

 Everybody is not equal in perception of that wisdom, as we just can’t figure out the bigger picture!

Or worse we just want to settle for comfort, smugness and convenience! We are all not equal in

foresight, fortitude, intellect, wisdom, experience, opportunity or inheritance. Or, we are differently

attributed in different areas. That is why we need inter-dependence. Yet, we may have some freedom

 at least (I really can’t confirm it, though!); that we have a choice to pick the ones we want to

be on the same rock with for eternity; individual prerogative not democratic referendum, please!  

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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