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Day 27: Meta, meta, meta

I still don’t have time to say very much here.  Much less time to get a chatbot to say it for me.  Although I do admire their gift of concision and elegance of verbiage; it’s curious just how apposite phrases … Continue reading

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Day 26: Turing testy

You know, it really shouldn’t be beyond the bounds of possibility to write a chatbot that would do this.  I agreed to post occasionally as part of this project, but it’s been a busy month, and so often I don’t … Continue reading

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Day 25: Nope, still nothing…

I’m starting to see the way of things here: three of us, one supporting and exploiting technology, one being victimised by technology, and me – with whom technology has a pretty icy and distant relationship.  I have a bad feeling … Continue reading

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Day 20: Apply, attaching a summary CV and yourself

One thing I could have been more positive about in the whole idea of not being physically extant was the implications for job applications.  Academics spend almost their whole working lives begging for money – I’ve been doing so all … Continue reading

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Day 19: Intimations of mortality

I end up with a different perspective on that whole thing about ‘what if you weren’t bound to a corporeal form – what if your intellectual essence could live for ever in some kind of host?’  I work with neuroscientists … Continue reading

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Day 18: The world of blogs before the time of automation

There are a couple of ways of looking at the daily-blog-posting ambition.  One is that we (referring to the collective consciousness) aim to post every day because that will be enriching; even when I don’t post, I feel some kind … Continue reading

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Day 17: Post-watershed trains

Potential confrontation bubbling up on the train the other evening.  On the one side, a woman with two teenage daughters; on the other, a party of students.  Chief among the latter a loud American PhD student in biochemistry – I … Continue reading

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Day 14: Come and have a go…

There’s something wrong here: I’ve posted several times and not become involved in an angry shouting match with anyone.  On comment threads around the web, the slightest thing triggers them off.  Even on Facebook, and with people I like (obviously … Continue reading

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Day 13: On living in an enclave in a time capsule

That last post got me thinking.  As an undergraduate I lived in the same city I do now, and had that kind of experience: no TV, and wholly immersed in a world of books, mostly highish culture, and a neighbourly social environment.  Used … Continue reading

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Day 6

It’s all go.  Unfortunately, by my standards, that means two things: (i) much activity that would be too dull and parochial to be worth writing about, and (ii) no time to think about anything else.  But if I were, I’d … Continue reading

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