Now the so called AI ...
(i hear we have a further dumbin' down in so called 'gen AI'..)
(i havent even began on that topic yet and the ONLY thing in the so called infosphere of Harris and still their dodgy Dawkins with his 'Selfish' one which is not how naturee works as i read very very assiduously and philosophically all his peers and less sexy Gould Stephen, Lewontin and KAmin and especially Rose..one and all wrote actually good books about its all a bit more Vudu that Dicky's dodgy binary off or on and no in between, but no you can't tell Unherd Freddie or indeed ANY of his guests and collaborators - who will be running social policy in respect of your future oldfolx concentration camps, folklore, and politity, baying to be herd, that its ALL a bit subtler than black white off on and what is 'inherited' ... As was made crystal clear by fabulous halfbreed Hans at least fifty years ago.... who did more than most to attempt to query the 'theory' of IQ as immutable when its NOT and anyway the tests are a cultural construct around only a certain culture and as human is pretty much only what came out out of their gobs even in the womb one can be [ errata IS] culturally conned ....)
I knew fifteen years ago as the usual spotty subjects started to harp on about 'AI' - which needs a name or its bein' dehumanised oops it can't ever be anything but ONE dimensional as there's all these other dimensions that even the worst poet (of The Sourceites) in history, Wendell, so called eco poet who when on Start The week five or six years ago set a great example by being on at about 3am histime likely like Gorey Al, and Eden Tim with his ecoparadise lights blazing all night disturbing not only the few "birds" left, wasting electrons, and also damaging his own biome (the "human" being officially to the few who can actually speak in two dimensions "a human shaped sac" of various bugs and whatknots all in symbiosis.... and i am rather proud of my summer essay on this - elsewhere - you can seesoon... about how in fact we are also symbiotic with UV and Infra Red... oops wrong word as its two organisms are one, hmmm...
i guess its back to that far-too-nerdy word, phenotype, meaning, my toes evolved in the presence of cute little clever bugs who like to live between them, and ok they 'take' from my overall hsc by eating bits now and again but they pay back also by supplying a pleasure in the form of scratching that is indeed as good as the other ultimate pleasure... and certainly safer... however a phenotype would be i guess an organism of the future that has evolved in the presence of these fancy creams peeps use to allay that so certain pleasure and thus the xenobiotics of the creams end up in the fishies and thus in ones fishfingers and a new breed is bred ...
Anyway a phenotype is humans spent ALL their history lapping up sunrays and fireside rays of UV and IR brt we do NOT know exactly what wavelengths are doing what.... you try living 8 years in THE coldest dampest 400 year old buildings without any dampcourse, built ON a swamp, until four years ago, and then the first tincan winter in minus ten at times. No heating. And you start to notice every single sunray - what time it is where ... and facing which direction sat upon which treetrunk gives best radiation, and you realise VERY quickly that the last 100 years of hiding indoors is a statistical blip that is insignificant in what "human" IS... indivisible from that sunstuff... (oohhh my ohh my even Princess DI when i got there at last ... once down to earth and fine nononsense lass of the hills... had her ten grand upstairs inside 'red light' silly thing ...she couldnt afford... gobbling all those drugs still as senior nurse at The Countess of .... and shouting at me as being unhealthy as as i didn't do their 'herb' which of course nowadays is peri-fentanyl or some such extra kick...
Anyway Wendell famous enough to have said even to the one worthy Lordship, his Bragginess... " you will change your program recording time to fit in with my time, stateside, to set example to the world..... that unless its emergency
raising with the light and dozin' off after tea....
is ACTUAL 'environmental' poetry
never mind SO much better for you and me
never mind saving on the big bill, for 'them' sparks....
might keep alive a few more larks
too
in action "
gets a free pass in that he at least did write or say one wiseish thing once:
" what the poet [meaning any creative, or arty fartitite, or even tad transcendental, as long as you dont mention chem trails or shamania - i now see is really really THE thing its compulsory so strrytime soon to save humanity, or ANYone knowing ANY metafizzin cause or effect ] needs is to suffer the worst headfuckery known to man.... and survive..it...". which of course in reality
is only ever
s/he....
Anyway no 'AI' which in fact maybe should be called Eric as it will only EVER half Bee
(i know she the truest gift of all in time)
Eric hasn't got a hope in hell of even beginning to program itself for that most astonishing quid-pro-quo in all of time.....
I know as i was smarter and more self assured than Eric could ever be
And knew i hadn't a fully let-goish creative bone in my body...
Until at the dawn of the naughties ... La cravasse.... nobody could have seen so covered by her iciness even if deeper down HIS....
Anyway, soon... there is a way i could get back my butterfly brained readers but i don't cheat EVER! i hardly ever in fact i think only did one hashtag ... and hardly ever meaning 99% of the time dont ever put links to my extraordinarily well read Light Materials anywhere...
So Eric/a if it were generating a critique of "them" Saltpathin'.... well as it is a book 98% consumed by female ""humans" one cannot know their thoughts, not because I am culturally constructed to be not female in thought but because of onion skins - layers, and the fact that almost all human behavious is SO 'meme' or social mores defined, and i of course didnt go to Cheltenham.... and all that, but i bet at least a few of them thought, secretly as my ohh my the Big Siterness i had no idea is so total thoughtpolice as one gets nearer the source ... (thats from an audio yet to put up made a week back) : " so as he 'recovered' from some years of unknowable illness as most is so the'yre not guilty of that con at least.... did they get back onto the proverbial ' saddle' ..all those deserted coves and nights in the bracken .?" .. real countrymen brought up Heathcliffin' all over the high Heaths... errata not 'brought up' just Beeing... morally ferral.... knowing what bracken is ...for..
Anyway Eric/a... there is no way in all of history, to Bee
s/he could know or predict
that when one sticks in The Cheltenham babe's little 'borrowed' buds....
it didn't really swirl....
but as both of em left behind a trail
of discarded earpieces....
And the one i respect my ohh my she bartered and emotionally blackmailed
the man at the pawn shop
(soup kitchen to pawn shop the only tourism that actually gives true cultural investigation and gets under the skin or likely fake smile of actual humanity)
Anyway take one set of not brilliant and as she haggled and fought him.... worth perhaps 25 of the 25 quid she flattered him down to...
But there's no way they can catch - do even half caste-justice to, the flutterin' up at 1 minutes ten...
but then add in the ....
ORIGINAL 'first generation' one of these ...
Anyway the long and short there simply is no way of predicting even if one had a Phd in all the combined Phds on the planet which headphones work better with my gen1 little booster ..nor which combos give the richer deeper sound (my ONE luxury purchase in 30 years a pair of B+O 150 quid headphones...oops errata bought with a so called 'business' loany thing... until all that lovely business of 2020 rather wiped certain slates rather clean...in reality
But combine these particular two i had no idea..
1+1 = 4.... and my ohh my the swirlies....
(my god i hope i die before he does as the shit versions of everything they will put on the wireless all while having on every fake 'cognoscenti' ever who also only knows "them" shit versions.... i shan't be able to listen for the tears...at what a thick culturally uncritical peeps
there is...
indeed that's the moral of the story - even so called Jesus was one if my memory serves me well....
the art of being a wise critic
The most important art of all...
And at The Source....
Never mind "woke mind virus" bad descriptors ..
That is exactly what first was disallowed....
And i don't mean anything intersectional or lookatmemoanin'too ....
Just ... simply... there's some good art....and just occasionally, some even greater.....
And it's not in the ear of the 'beholder'
Unless your phenotype happens to be the one madwo/man stuck up in the High Mountains of Serbia thinking a gunshot eighty years ago can still be ringin' in ones 'intergenerationally' traumatised ears...
As i always rejoinder unquerrulously to that latterday form of fascism...
" ...every single human ever knows exactly what Munch's Scream is and what it's about and thinks it's rather good..."
I think next time - ...
there is a word missing, and an evolution that needs to Bee.... exchange 'what' for 'who' and add on one small word.... " you..."
And a nice human facial gesture to make the crystals worthit....
