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John Nosta
John Nosta
The Digital Self
Our Precarious Journey of Code and Cognition
Personal Perspective:
He waited there while the cathedral began to reverberate with a lovely, godly music.
At night, screams could be heard reverberating around the walls of the buildings
Two specific issues have reverberated in this debate.
The cupboard seemed to groan and reverberate, as if shaken by lightning and thunder.
. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate my heart.
While on their way, they would make the dense old woods, for miles around, reverberate with their wild songs, revealing at once the highest joy and the deepest inspiration
The notes of the church clock continued to reverberate through a small town, echoing, measured, relentless.
Such a development would reverberate far beyond Britain itself.
News of his resignation continues to reverberate in the media.
The noise seemed to reverberate around the ship.
The traumas of the last week will reverberate through history
The drunk driver had no idea his foolish decision would reverberate and destroy the lives of five families.
The Messianic prophecies of Isaiah, the prophet of faith and deliverance, were destined to reverberate through all subsequent centuries.
Converging AI and gene editing could be our Icarus.
Updated September 23, 2023
Reviewed by Ray Parker
Ilario D'Amato / Pixabay
Source: Ilario D'Amato / Pixabay
KEY POINTS
In the primordial murk, the light of fire erupted as humanity's first grasp at dominion over the elements.
This primordial flame was much more than mere photons bouncing in the dark; it was a metaphorical fire that lit the pathway to a future laced with uncertainty, aspiration, and ethical enigma.
From fire, we leaped to the fires of the mind, to the technology of the gene, to the nebulous yet radiant sphere of artificial intelligence.
At every juncture, we engaged with something that, while amplifying our humanity, also questioned it.
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The tale of fire is drenched in dualities that continue to haunt us: It both warms and burns, illuminates and casts a shadow, brings life, and snuffs it out.
This is the existential dance we participate in, a choreography that becomes more complex and consequential as we advance into two fundamental domains: genetic engineering and artificial intelligence.
Genetic modification, in the form of technologies like clustered regularly interspaced short
palindromic repeats (CRISPR), grants us almost godlike powers to script the genetic text of life.
On the other hand, artificial intelligence offers the potential for a cognitive leap, a transcendence of the very nature of what it means to think, to comprehend, and to be.
These aren't just advancements; they are reflections of us, mirroring the very genetic and cognitive elements that make us fundamentally human.
They reverberate back upon the very core of our existence. And together—synchronized, harmonized, or even complicit—they combine, like at newly formed subatomic particles of the Big Bang, to create reality.
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This interconnectedness is profound. Gene editing harks back to the primal roots of who we are at a cellular level, allowing us not just to understand but to edit the lexicon of life itself. AI, the flame of the contemporary era, touches upon our capacities for cognition and reason, extending and sometimes competing, even transcending, with the neural networks that define our individual and collective intellects.
Like the tale of Icarus, our odyssey is fraught with existential hazards. Are we, in our audacity to edit genes and create intelligent algorithms, venturing too close to the proverbial sun? The wax and feather wings of Icarus symbolize both our aspiration and vulnerability. Similarly, gene editing and AI are extensions of our very being—fragile yet aspiring, bound to either uplift us to new existential heights or plunge us into an ethical abyss.
Yet, we should not forget that the narrative of Icarus is not just a cautionary tale; it's also an indelible part of our ethos of aspiration. It teaches us that even if we fly too close to the sun and fall, it's the act of flying—the aspiration—that makes us who we are. Gene editing and AI, in their essence, are pursuits of this aspiration, reflections of our ceaseless striving to move ever closer to the light.
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Propelled by the twin engines of genetic and cognitive discovery, we also carry with us the collective wisdom and caution that millennia of innovation have bestowed. The original flame of technology—fire—remains both a warming hearth and a potential conflagration.
In much the same way, gene editing and AI represent fires of another kind: luminous yet perilous, holding both the power to illuminate our future and the potential to cast long, indelible shadows.
Our journey to the sun, a sun comprised of genetic codes and algorithms, of neurons and nucleotides, is a pilgrimage both ancient and urgently contemporary. We proceed with wonder and trepidation, like moths entranced by the brilliance of a flame that can either illuminate or incinerate.
It's a dangerous curiosity we term as innovation, a trek we embark upon with our eyes wide open, fully aware of the luminous yet perilous terrain ahead, yet undeterred in our quest to touch the light that has forever beckoned us forward—like a technological manifest destiny.