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This story is cross-posted from my Substack.
Humans (and other biological beings that we assume are conscious) are a flame – perhaps the only flame of our kind – in this vast universe. I believe that flame must be kept alive. By some miracle, the universe can be observed and appreciated. For it to lose that property would be the greatest of all tragedies. This story is my best attempt at communicating that feeling.
It seems a silly prospect now that only a few years back,
humanity had asked such questions as “when will AGI arrive?”
As if there would be a day. As if it would announce itself.
The arrival of AGI was not lightning.
It was... (read 8432 more words →)