PrometheanFaun comments on Inferring Our Desires - Less Wrong
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Interesting as these experimental results are, it sounds to me like you're saying that there's a license to be human (or a license to be yourself, or a license to be your current self).
Suppose I found out that many of my actions that seemed random were actually subtly aimed at invading Moldova, perhaps because aliens with weird preferences placed some functional equivalent of mind control lasers in my brain, and suppose that this fact was not introspectively accessible to me; e.g., a future where Moldova is invaded does not feel more utopian to imagine than the alternatives. Isn't there an important sense in which, in that hypothetical, I don't care about invading Moldova? What if the mind control laser was outside my brain, perhaps in orbit? At what point do I get to say, "I won't let my so-called preferences stop me from doing what's right?"
My impression is that this mindset, where you determine what to do by looking closely at the world to see what you're already doing, and then giving that precedence over what seems right, would be seen as an alien mindset by anyone not affected by certain subtle misunderstandings of the exact sense in which value is subjective. My impression is that once these misunderstandings go away and people ask themselves what considerations they're really moved by, they'll find out that where their utility function (or preferences or whatever) disagrees with what, on reflection, seems right, they genuinely don't care (at least in any straightforward way) what their preferences are, paradoxical as that sounds.
Or am I somehow confused here?
Personally I find having an inconsistent mind so intolerable that as far as I know, I'd face a choice between
A: blocking the aliens out of my head completely
B: Assimilating with them completely.
Correspondingly I have endeavoured to establish a rapport with evolution's design deep enough that I can either
A: Consciously adapt it to the epoch of intelligent agency, for example, instilling within it a fear of solar collapse, a sense of the kinship linking all life on earth, and a cognizance of extra-solar hunting grounds for it to aspire towards. These might sound like rationalizations of noble goals we'd communally established post hoc.. well yes, they would either way, I think those goals were only able to be ennobled upon the favour of evolution's old intents of surviving and spreading.
B: Truly accept as not horrible and perfectly normal, the subjectively horrible unacceptable things that would drive most people away from forging this kind of self-rapport. I'd give examples but these are by their nature hard to index, as if they're communicated tactfully, they don't seem horrible at all.
But then, I was drawn to this thread for a reason. I wonder if all my progress under A is just a mat of rationalizations and if the reality of Her Design is too ugly for me to publicly embrace, and if that very design has been built to anticipate that, and that is why our vocal selves are blanketed with confusion as to our intents.