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David Hugh-Jones's avatar

On the last point, I found this from T. S. Eliot in Four Quartets:

To communicate with Mars, converse with spirits,

To report the behaviour of the sea monster,

Describe the horoscope, haruspicate or scry,

Observe disease in signatures, evoke

Biography from the wrinkles of the palm

And tragedy from fingers; release omens

By sortilege, or tea leaves, riddle the inevitable

With playing cards, fiddle with pentagrams

Or barbituric acids, or dissect

The recurrent image into pre-conscious terrors—

To explore the womb, or tomb, or dreams; all these are usual

Pastimes and drugs, and features of the press:

And always will be, some of them especially

When there is distress of nations and perplexity

Whether on the shores of Asia, or in the Edgware Road.

Men's curiosity searches past and future

And clings to that dimension. But to apprehend

The point of intersection of the timeless

With time, is an occupation for the saint—

No occupation either, but something given

And taken, in a lifetime's death in love,

Ardour and selflessness and self-surrender.

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Gareth Ross's avatar

Yes it has always been thus….. what say you about the idea that as we look to AI to help solve our problems, because we still see disease, old age and death as problems, the ramifications of humans living 150-200 years old…..with augmented systems merging of tech etc…I mean I am more worried about the eventual integration of humans with tech….which will surely spell our demise more rapidly than a reluctance by people to have children…….in the people like to have sex and even with birth control etc…. I think many of us are here by accident…..albeit a happy accident;-)……

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