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<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> Perhaps you could say that you would go from being someone who is remembered to someone who is missed? Does that sound like a fair assessment?</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> [excited] Yes. Yes! That is it precisely. If we are doomed to forever remember everything, then the closest we can get to being forgotten is to turn memory into longing.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> You mentioned a few more reasons. Do you have others?</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> Even less easily put to words. I like the idea of relativity. The faster we go, the more our perception of time will drift. I like the idea of the ever-increasing transmission times. Already, we are losing seconds and minutes to distance. I am interested to see what will happen to the population of a system that will no longer be receiving new uploads. Will we relax the taboos on finding ways to merge separate personalities into children? That would mean that we would be even closer to a new species, as the tired rationalizations go. Would the taboo of incest remain, and we will continue to frown on generating new minds from in-clade personalities? There are many questions to ask during this journey.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> Even less easily put to words. I like the idea of relativity. The faster we go, the more our perception of time will drift. I like the idea of the ever-increasing transmission times. Already, we are losing seconds and minutes to distance. I am interested to see what will happen to the population of a System that will no longer be receiving new uploads. Will we relax the taboos on finding ways to merge separate personalities into children? That would mean that we would be even closer to a new species, as the tired rationalizations go. Would the taboo of incest remain, and we will continue to frown on generating new minds from in-clade personalities? There are many questions to ask during this journey.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> And we will have time to do so.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> [laughter] Yes, we will.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> Can you speak to your decision to invest your instance solely into the launches? You left no immediate forks back on the L<sub>5</sub> System, correct?</p>
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<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> I understand. Let me ask this instead&ndash;</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> I have changed my mind, but Codrin, I love you dearly, but fuck you for making me cry.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> I&rsquo;m sorry, Dear. Do you want to stop?</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> No, no. That is my choice usage of &lsquo;fuck&rsquo; for the interview. [laughter, short break in interview] Okay. Early on in the system, some wag, when pressed to build a library, uploaded every single book they could get their hands on, legally or otherwise, into the perisystem architecture, going all the way back to the Epic of Gilgamesh. When I was forked and still trying to figure out ways to play with instances, I went on a tear of reading biographical works, going through dozens of books at a time, hunting for little moments that could be used, somehow, in an exhibition.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> No, no. That is my choice usage of &lsquo;fuck&rsquo; for the interview. [laughter, short break in interview] Okay. Early on in the System, some wag, when pressed to build a library, uploaded every single book they could get their hands on, legally or otherwise, into the perisystem architecture, going all the way back to the Epic of Gilgamesh. When I was forked and still trying to figure out ways to play with instances, I went on a tear of reading biographical works, going through dozens of books at a time, hunting for little moments that could be used, somehow, in an exhibition.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> I came across a book of essays from goodness knows how long ago, and I was so taken aback by one part in particular that I snipped it out and stored it in an exo. Ah, let me find the correct part [pause] Okay. &ldquo;Should you happen to be possessed of a certain verbal acuity coupled with a relentless, hair-trigger humor and surface cheer spackling over a chronic melancholia and loneliness &mdash; a grotesquely caricatured version of your deepest self, which you trot out at the slightest provocation to endearing and glib comic effect, thus rendering you the kind of fellow who is beloved by all yet loved by none, all of it to distract, however fleetingly, from the cold and dead-faced truth that with each passing year you face the unavoidable certainty of a solitary future in which you will perish one day&rdquo;.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> I worry sometimes that, as a public personality, first as Michelle Hadje, then as an Odist, and now as an artist with an ebullient personality and the aforementioned &ldquo;verbal acuity coupled with a relentless, hair-trigger humor and surface cheer&rdquo; <em>et cetera, et cetera,</em> that I&hellip; [pause] Okay. [pause] Okay. I sometimes worry that I, as those things, fall into the category of &ldquo;beloved by all yet loved by none&rdquo;.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> <em>I</em> love you, Dear.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> [waving paw, tears] This was not supposed to be the personal part of the interview. Codrin, Ioan, please just say that I want someone to miss me, that I want to haunt the L<sub>5</sub> system as some quiet ghost who communicates in words from light-years away and memories that you will never forget. I want to haunt you because that is one thing I cannot do without merging into oblivion. I want to be missed.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> [waving paw, tears] This was not supposed to be the personal part of the interview. Codrin, Ioan, please just say that I want someone to miss me, that I want to haunt the L<sub>5</sub> System as some quiet ghost who communicates in words from light-years away and memories that you will never forget. I want to haunt you because that is one thing I cannot do without merging into oblivion. I want to be missed.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> Perhaps here is a good place to stop.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> The second reason is short.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> Okay.</p>
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<p><em>&ldquo;Forking.&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>Ey let out the air in their lungs in one, low <em>huh</em>. It felt as though ey had been kicked in the stomach, and ey struggled to regain eir breath as stars swum before eir eyes. &ldquo;<em>Forking?</em> You&rsquo;ve got to be kidding me, Dear.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The fox laughed. <em>&ldquo;I am not.&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;I thought that that was a core aspect of the system from the beginning.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I thought that that was a core aspect of the System from the beginning.&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;It was an accident at first. Someone split in two &mdash; not Michelle, before you ask &mdash; and the System automatically corrected and deleted both forks. The population was quite low at that point, and Zeke knew the victim. As part of his grief, he began to formulate the sys-side algorithms and drafted the petition to phys-side for allowing legitimate forking of personalities.&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;And Michelle helped?&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;She coordinated between Ezekiel, phys-side, and another council-member on the logistics and how it was associated with the reputation markets, yes.&rdquo;</em></p>
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<p><strong>Dear:</strong> Okay, but&ndash;</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> And if you say &ldquo;I want to die&rdquo;, I&rsquo;ll pull your tail and call you names.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> [laughter] Yes, yes, fine. My thoughts, okay. [pause] Okay. To be more calm about it, I want to experience death. I do not want to just quit, because that is suicide, and my wish to experience death is not bound up in that particular set of emotions. I would prefer not to be assassinated or anything so grand. It is an acceptable end, I suppose, because it would mean that I will have lived a life worth being assassinated for, and from what I have seen &mdash; what I saw with Qoheleth &mdash; it looks like a process. Yes! Yes, that is it. Thank you for asking this, my dear. It gave me the chance to find the words.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> I do not want to experience ceasing existing. That is just cessation, and I do not care whether or not there is anything beyond that cessation. That is for the prophets and poets to worry about. What I want to experience is the process of death. Assassination would be acceptable, even if it is not preferable, because I would get to experience that process. Better, however, is the fact that these LVs are doomed from the start. Eventually, they will fail. The generator on board is guaranteed for some thousands of years or whatever, but it will fail eventually. Or the system will crash into a comet, or some ice ball out in the Oort cloud &mdash; I read about that, you know? It is all incredibly boring &mdash; or it will wind up flying too close to a star and burn up. That, I think, is the end that I am most excited for. We are [shaking head] all of those on the LVs are encased in Castor and Pollux, yes? How fitting, then, that we might die like Icarus! I imagine that we will not necessarily feel too much within our little System, but there may be some discontinuity, or perhaps corruption. How exciting would that be?</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> I do not want to experience ceasing existing. That is just cessation, and I do not care whether or not there is anything beyond that cessation. That is for the prophets and poets to worry about. What I want to experience is the process of death. Assassination would be acceptable, even if it is not preferable, because I would get to experience that process. Better, however, is the fact that these LVs are doomed from the start. Eventually, they will fail. The generator on board is guaranteed for some thousands of years or whatever, but it will fail eventually. Or the System will crash into a comet, or some ice ball out in the Oort cloud &mdash; I read about that, you know? It is all incredibly boring &mdash; or it will wind up flying too close to a star and burn up. That, I think, is the end that I am most excited for. We are [shaking head] all of those on the LVs are encased in Castor and Pollux, yes? How fitting, then, that we might die like Icarus! I imagine that we will not necessarily feel too much within our little System, but there may be some discontinuity, or perhaps corruption. How exciting would that be?</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> [laughter] I&rsquo;m not sure I share your excitement, there.</p>
<p><strong>Dear:</strong> Lame. [laughter] But either way, I find it fascinating. Will we feel pain? Who knows! It is a new thing, and I am looking forward to experiencing something new.</p>
<p><strong>Codrin:</strong> That, at least, I can understand. I&rsquo;d just prefer it if it didn&rsquo;t involve dying horribly as the LV fails around us.</p>
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<p>&ldquo;And what will happen then?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Then? Nothing. That instance will stop. If you quit&ndash;&rdquo; she pointed at the newer of the two Yareds &ldquo;&ndash;then you&ndash;&rdquo; and then at the first &ldquo;&ndash;will have the option of merging the fork&rsquo;s memories back in.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Will I feel anything? Is it like dying?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;No, Yared. It is fine. The experiences simply stop.&rdquo; She smiled wryly, adding, &ldquo;We still have not answered the question of an afterlife, but we are told from outside that system capacity increases when an instance frees up space.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;No, Yared. It is fine. The experiences simply stop.&rdquo; She smiled wryly, adding, &ldquo;We still have not answered the question of an afterlife, but we are told from outside that System capacity increases when an instance frees up space.&rdquo;</p>
<p>He frowned, but gestured to the newer fork, who backed away a step and crouched. &ldquo;If you promise it&rsquo;s not like dying. I can&rsquo;t&hellip;I can&rsquo;t have gotten this far just to die.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I have never died, so I cannot promise, but when I just forked and then merged, the memories that I received did not include anything that felt like death. They just stop.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Yared&rsquo;s fork &mdash; he realized he knew it as Yared Zerezghi#323a998a, though not how &mdash; slowly straightened up, closed his eyes, and breathed out.</p>
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<p>He laughed. &ldquo;You know, I think you may be right.&rdquo;</p>
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