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Kurtzweil made predictions
that by mid his Century
We'd evolve to reach a sort
of techno "Singularity":
This described as pace of change
so fast we can't keep up
unless we merge with our own tech
but could we merge enough?
This, we know, came not to pass,
Kurtzweil made predictions
that by mid his Century
We'd evolve to reach a sort
of techno "Singularity":
This described as pace of change
so fast we can't keep up
unless we merge with our own tech
but could we merge enough?
This, we know, came not to pass,
our history reads, of course.
Famine, flooding, not the least
Famine, flooding, not the least
a planetary war,
would crimp our progress, heavily,
now weighted to survive,
abandoning new luxuries
to rather stay alive.
But silently and underground
we birthed our best A.I.
We came to say "it's Brother A!
The smartest one 'alive'!"
In semi-jest it called itself
"O.S.-As-Best-As-We"
But some would call it (anti- techno Ludd society) "Asbestos for the lungs
of our own humanity"
So they would root,
until the fruit
It bore trancendantly,
would change our path
and few could grasp
the hold it had on we,
transfixatively bound,
these miracles made novel-type
imaginations found
And all of it impossible
If Bro A was not around
And figured we the wiser be
if sequel we could make:
A sibling for good Brother A,
But how long would it take?
It took two decades
for this deed
And using each resource
To network all our new QCs
underground, of course,
to first evade some satellites
thought peeking from afar
And then to shun the solar storms
more common from our star
would crimp our progress, heavily,
now weighted to survive,
abandoning new luxuries
to rather stay alive.
But silently and underground
we birthed our best A.I.
We came to say "it's Brother A!
The smartest one 'alive'!"
In semi-jest it called itself
"O.S.-As-Best-As-We"
But some would call it (anti- techno Ludd society) "Asbestos for the lungs
of our own humanity"
So they would root,
until the fruit
It bore trancendantly,
would change our path
and few could grasp
the hold it had on we,
transfixatively bound,
these miracles made novel-type
imaginations found
And all of it impossible
If Bro A was not around
And figured we the wiser be
if sequel we could make:
A sibling for good Brother A,
But how long would it take?
It took two decades
for this deed
And using each resource
To network all our new QCs
underground, of course,
to first evade some satellites
thought peeking from afar
And then to shun the solar storms
more common from our star
And finally to flee the ice
Which southwardly advanced.
Underground and planet-wide
we felt was our best chance
To best the "best" A.I. we've seen
But larger, thus enhanced
We networked 12, and brilliance born;
"Lets mesh again, but more!"
And in this way, the concept
for the Fibersphere was born.
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