FROM
THE INTRODUCTION TO ARE HUMANS OBSOLETE?
by
Jim Hull
Copyright
© 2002 by Jim Hull. All rights reserved.
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Gary Kasparov must have woken up,
late one
night, bathed in flop sweat after he resigned his chess match against
IBM's
Deep Blue computer in 1997. After all, he'd boldly predicted that "we
will
beat machines for some time to come."1 And he was world champion, perhaps the greatest ever.
His honor,
and that of humanity, was at stake. Alas, the daring prediction --
along with
one of our most precious vanities, the notion that the human mind
reigns
supreme -- evaporated in the heat of a relentless central processor.
"I'm
a human being," Kasparov said. "When I see something that is well
beyond my understanding, I'm afraid."2
What does it mean for our future when
one of
the great geniuses of the century is vanquished by a patchwork of
microchips?
What becomes of our vaunted powers of creativity and ingenuity when a
machine
can outthink us at our most revered intellectual exercise? For that
matter,
where is our purpose when computer-aided design and management programs
threaten to put attachés, architects, and attorneys out of work? What
will
become of us when machines invade our workplaces and replace us with
mechanical
parts that do a better job, do it twenty-four hours a day, and don't
need child
care? Where is our uniqueness when a box contains more brainpower than
a brain?
Will gadgets put all of us out of work? Is Kasparov's defeat a
bellwether of
our doom? Are we obsolete?
No, we're not, not at all -- but not
for the
expected reasons.
The expected reasons are, "Machines
will
never be able to think! Machines will never be able to create! Only
humans can
do those things." These reasons are quite popular, but they smack of
denial. They don't address all the possibilities -- including the grim
ones --
of our future. They hide in the sand.
Sooner than we think, machines will
match us
in brainpower and creativity. Sooner than we care to admit, devices
will write
sonnets, design buildings, compose music, prepare legal briefs, counsel
the
troubled. Today they run trains, monitor hospital patients, fill out
tax forms,
collect information, manage power plants. Right now an airliner could,
if
required, take off from Los Angeles, fly across the United States, and
land
safely in New York without anyone aboard.3 Computers can
predict
weather patterns or calculate elaborate shipping schedules (tasks
technically
impossible to do completely) faster and more accurately than can
people. Today,
a machine can defeat the highest-rated human chess player of all time.
Why are people so quick to deny these
predictions? After all, it is we who invent all those amazing
contraptions, we
who keep stunning ourselves with our own ingenuity, we who dare to
build the
gadgets that explore the planets, unwind our DNA, repair our myopic
eyes, and
entertain us with glorious cinematic special effects. Why would we
suddenly
fail at the next challenge, creating machines that think? Already they
ape many
of our thought functions -- especially logical activities like math --
to
perfection. Routinely they perform much of the painstaking
film-animation work
that humans used to do. Daily they diagnose medical test samples and
perform
surgeries, direct the affairs of airports, and oversee telephone
networks and
the Internet. And they can, through brute calculating force, outwit
chess
players in the very arena we once thought the exclusive province of the
great
human intellects.
And that's just the point: it doesn't
matter
whether we can invent a machine that thinks and creates like we do;
we've
already built devices that can simulate creative thought. It's already happening!
It's too late! The machines
are storming the gates!
ARE
HUMANS OBSOLETE? OWN IT
NOW!
FROM
THE FIRST CHAPTER OF ARE HUMANS OBSOLETE?
In the film "The Terminator,"
robots of the future have taken over the planet, systematically
slaughtering
what remains of humanity. One man leads an armed resistance, which
inconveniences the machines. The androids hit upon a clever plan and
send one
of their own back in time to kill the mother of the revolutionary. Arnold
Schwarzenegger's fame
skyrocketed as that robotic visitor, warning, "I'll be back!" And so
he was, in the second installment, "Terminator II: Judgment Day," but
this time he was a good
robot sent
by the revolutionary to protect his mom.
Part of the fun of these movies was
our deep
ambivalence about the 'droids: Arnold-the-Bad-Bot was frightening yet
somehow
appealing in his relentlessness; Arnold-the-Good-Bot was heroic and
fearless,
which is to say relentless in a worthy cause. Either way, don't you
wish some
of your employees or co-workers were as pumped up about getting their jobs done? Maybe the world would work better.
There you have the core of the
dilemma: will
we love our machines of the future or hate them? Will we admire them or
fear
them for their abilities?
The recurring nightmare, as embodied
by the
"Terminator" films, is that robots will run amok, trampling us in
their lust for conquest, and we'll be powerless to stop them. Where
does this
terror come from? We don't fear that our cars will suddenly rev up in a
mass
uprising and drive into our homes, mowing us down. We don't expect our
telephones will one day electrocute us in revenge for all the babbled
inanities
they've had to transmit. And few of us worry that our ovens will lure
us inside
them, lock us up, and switch on to "broil." Yet we fear the advent of
thinking machines.
Already we have doubts about the
onrush of
change brought about by computers. Using a home PC to "surf the Web"
can alarm the technophobe in us, especially when the computer freezes
during a
download of something worthwhile, like naked pictures of Laura
Schlessinger.
For that matter, our children regularly enter "chat rooms" and speak
to total strangers a continent away: Lord knows what mischief that
interloper
might be brewing! Banks consolidate with brokerages, and suddenly your
private
financial transactions are for sale to the highest-bidding
mass-marketer. Use
your debit card as a charge card -- signing your name on the receipt,
as many
such cards allow -- and some backroom clerk with a balloon-payment
crisis or a
drug habit can forge your signature, steal your card number, and clean
out your
checking account. Amazing new special effects rush across the TV screen
during
commercials in ever-faster, more-confusing panoply, and you're no
longer sure
you can withstand their hypnotic pull.
Imagine, then, future generations of
machines
that outthink you, anticipating your moods and thoughts in a twinkling,
outracing your poor powers to compete. If their purposes are less than
benign,
would you stand a chance?
Here's how bad our fear of thinking
machines
has gotten: we won't even admit
they can compete with us! . . . .
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1. James Kim, "Upcoming chess match
not
as simple as 'man vs. computer,' " USA Today, 1997 (updated 28 February 1999), Internet
p.http://www.usatoday.com:80/life/cyber/tech/cta402.htm
2. Bruce Weber, "IBM's Chess Machine
Beats Humanity's Champ," New York Times, 12 May 1997, Internet p.
http://www.nytimes.com/library/cyber/week/051297weber.html
3. E-mail from airline captain George
Hull,
22 April 2001.