Singularity

 February, 2026

Tech Singularity vs Human Singularity

Just the other day, I encountered another facet of the mad view of life that we have sustained for three millennia.

I was describing the disaster of a Tech Singularity that many prehumans cling to in the belief it will save the human race versus my own belief that only the Human Singularity (Fusion, The Grand Narrative, Loving Coitus) can do so.

The only comment, of course, was from one respondent that was repelled to the point that she noted that she needed to get nine hundred million miles away from such "woo-woo" thoughts.

What struck me is that it is clear that she was intrigued by the idea that a machine could save humanity (or she never would have read the post), as well as convinced that humanity could not save itself.

Do you see how extraordinarily twisted that is?  The prehuman race trusts itself so little that it would rather we put our future into the hands of a prehuman creation than learn to be Human.   We would rather rely on a machine created by prehumans, with all of the foibles of the prehuman built in ipso facto.  The machine learns from the mad prehuman state what prehuman life is all about.  The mad state remains in tact in the machine as long as the prehuman state remains in tact.  Many would rely on what the machine learns about existence from prehumanity with all of the madness in tact  Only humanity can change the status of humanity.

Many are convinced that a machine can do better than the human race at understanding existence.  The machine can never take into account that which drives the human race.

A machine will accept the lies just like the prehuman does.  Worse yet, it has not the sentient awareness of the real Human situation to ever come to the correct conclusion regarding prehumanity's conundrum.  It cannot seek clarity.

 

Random Thoughts

 February 2026

DESIDERATA

I am finally becoming annoyed with the position that Desiderata proposes.  "Don't worry.  Be happy." is another way to put it.

If I had done that, prehumanity would not finally have the chance to turn the corner and fulfill its Humanity and its sentience.

It fits for the small stuff, like not getting annoyed by the dullards that can't catch a clue.  It has nothing to do with the big picture.  The big picture is not revealed by studying one's navel or carrying on with the madness as if it didn't matter.  The human race will continue to come to harm as long as the madness remains.  That matters to me.

TIME

I am getting a better sense of what to expect, but it is only a sense.  As I've said often, it's not about utopia.  It is about ridding (pre)Humanity of dystopia.

Whenever we get around to it, if we get around to it, whether my words help pave the way, it will take awhile.  

I've always said it will take three generations to rid ourselves of the bane entirely.

One generation to admit they have been lying to themselves and overcome The Lie by experiencing Loving Coitus.  Another generation to rid itself of all of the rest of the lies.

It is the third generation that will begin the real effort to rid itself of the bane of dystopia.

So, actually, I guess I could say two generations.

DULLARDS

Something that struck me lately is that almost everyone is dissatisfied with their lives.  Not that many will admit it, even to themselves (see Keeping Up Appearances).  If they ever admit it, they will blame it on this or that but never admit to the fact that they are lying to themselves about something essential to their sentient state.  Everyone's wit are dulled by the rationales they accept in order to hide from the truth.

Once we accept the truth, as a race, there will be no dullards left.  There may be those that are genetically impaired but dull wits are caused by the deadening of the mind by avoiding the truth.

And, again, I wonder if I have conveyed clearly what I realize.

MUSIC

I can't wait to hear the music post-Fusion.  Post fulfilled bonfire in the spine.