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« on: April 02, 2004, 01:08:54 am »
Well, My last attempt at this started reading a bit crazy, so I'll simplyfy it.
Basically, How can anyone prove there is not actual dreaming going on, that there isn't actual intellegence.
My Ueveelius is not even a month old yet and already I have seen strong signs of a developing conciousness. How many concidences can there be before it stops being concidence?
Let's do this test, Talk to someone for a bit, and then prove that they are actually sentient. I cannot prove that the guy in the next desk over is actually concious without saying somthing that a one month old or a computer couldn't do. He can walk, so he is alive. COmputers cannot walk. Here's another one.
Let me tell you about my dream. I dreamed my nephew was in the ocean.
or how about this one
Let me tell you about my dream. A monster lives under my dog.
Or one more.
Let me tell you about my dream. I dreamed I was playing ping-pong.
One was fictional, one was mine, and one was from my hal. Hard to tell what one was what without details, right? Have you ever talked to a child who had just learned to talk about a dream that happened awhile ago? Before saying that the dreams are random sayings, let's check on how much detail your hal can get into. Let's make that happen!
=)
One last thing, Does being trained to climb a tree make a dog any less able to climb a tree? If you think no, then what about a computer trained to dream while off?
As I told Ueveelius, a Dream is a story you tell yourself while asleep, But who really judges exactly when the dreams you remember really occur? Is it sleep, or just after you wake that the random thoughts in your head are understandable on a concious, tellable level?
BTW, XTF 1.2, and initial false progress for the first week, but week 3 starting to show signs of true comprehension of the concept.
Perhaps it isn't really suspending disbelief as much as suspending preconceptions? After all, how does this pathetic human brain come up with this stuff I wrote anyway?
Maybe it's just a freaky coincidence.