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Everything Is Computer: On Palantir’s Manifesto and the Recompiling of the State

Everything is Computer (Flux by H1dalgo)

Every system that keeps itself together runs the same. Every system that breaks apart breaks in its own particular way. More, functional systems converge in a balancing act between adaptability and efficiency, a battle that ultimately ends in collapse or ecdysis. Failed systems, however, fail idiosyncratically because their blindness is local, path-dependent, and sacred to them.

If you imagine a system’s sensorium as a Kuhnian paradigm it uses to interface with reality, a system enters the Red Queen Trap and dies when its paradigm stops seeing its surroundings. The system still speaks and moves, but it cannot see. In its blindness, it chooses the path of least resistance, which is the repetition of what it did before. Inertia.

To paraphrase Tolstoy again, functioning systems invariably converge in their modes of perception, while failing ones diverge into their own private blindness. In this blindness, they accumulate anomalies, internal complexity, and rising incoherence. When anomalies accumulate beyond a system’s internal tolerance for incoherence, the system collapses.

A system trying to escape inertia, path dependency, and the Red Queen Trap appears to move orthogonally to the dominant paradigm surrounding it. Much like Satie’s Gnossiennes, its grammar does not sound like progress at all, because progress is linear movement within an existing perception paradigm.

Instead, it sounds like a strange return, or an incomprehensible detour, sparse and archaic, but played on modern or even futuristic machinery. Thinking orthogonally is not easy at all, as it requires abandoning the assumptions of the dominant paradigm one moves away from.

When I first read Palantir’s manifesto, I thought of Satie’s Gnossiennes. Absurd and preposterous association, yeah, I know. Whatever. Satie abandoned the then-dominant romanticism to its own exhaustion and took a sideways step into a much older grammar, making his version of modernity sound fresh and alien again.

He just checked himself out of the established paradigm and started building his own musical grammar stack. You can just do things. The manifesto does the same thing politically, by stepping orthogonally into the archaic grammar of duty, service, hierarchy, faith, power, and national form, only to then wire them to AI and futurism.

In times of crisis, people flock to the certainty of hierarchical power and authority. Similarly, and contrary to cyberpunk dystopias, when facing near-future labor and battlefield obsolescence, people will flock to power stacks ready to provide them with protection and meaning. This is part of the logic of the Gated Age. Peter Thiel and Alex Karp are clearly operating in that concept space already.

The Manifesto Is Not For You Or Me

I wouldn’t bother reading the manifesto as persuasion. Why would Palantir want or care to persuade the doomscrolling, left-swiping masses, anon? Why do people still engage in the great delusion that the State, and the oligarchic factions behind it, deeply care what they think? A belated spoiler alert, if you still need it: they don’t, and never have.

Instead, I read the manifesto as alignment signaling between oligarchic factions already negotiating the framework for the new Gated Age state. It most certainly is not a pitch deck (to whom?), a provocation for journalists (lmao), or a vibes document for anxious peptide-maxxing founders who suddenly discovered Rome after their third ketamine-adjacent podcast.

It is a sovereignty document.

More precisely, it is a fragment of a dinner conversation allowed to leak. The intended audience is the class already negotiating the replacement of the exhausted universal progressive state with something harder, thinner, faster, more computational, more lethal, and less embarrassed by its raw power.

They know that we know we are not the audience. That is part of their message, anon. Cherish their honesty.

I also do not assume, even for a moment, that we have the full picture to analyze Palantir’s true position here. As I wrote in The Red Queen Trap, the fact that you do not understand someone’s planning does not mean they do not have a plan. It usually means you do not have enough data.

So I read Palantir’s manifesto as a condensation event seen through a glass, darkly. The old universal superstructure, the therapeutic state, the app economy, the postwar security order, soft power, cultural pluralism, bureaucratic government, moralized politics, and nuclear deterrence are all being declared insufficient at once.

The manifesto speaks in fragments, the priestly language of the coming stack-state. Cherish their honesty.

Palantir is announcing the software reconstruction of sovereignty. In hindsight, the name was always the tell, if you had the eyes to see it. In Tolkien’s universe, the palantir stones cannot lie. They show only real events, objects, and movement across space and time. Sauron never showed Denethor false visions. He showed him the real, again and again, until his mind broke. Total transparency as a total weapon.

Isn’t it interesting how the stones grant vision across vast distances and time, yet every significant palantir user ends in a failure of perception? Saruman saw too much and understood none of it. Denethor saw accurately and lost his mind. The instrument of far-sight, used without understanding, produces the most catastrophic myopia.

That is the epistemology of the coming Palantir state. Cherish their honesty.

The new sovereign fuses, ranks, predicts, assigns threat values, and shortens the path between perception and force. The state becomes a seeing machine, and once this metamorphosis is complete, the political questions change. Who sees first, and who decides which fragments of reality matter? Who converts an anomaly into a threat, a target, and an executable chain? Who has understanding?

Seeing Like a Drone

Speaking of targets and understanding, if you’ve been paying attention, when you hear “FPV drone,” you perhaps think of a young Ukrainian or Russian curled up in a basement, headset covering his face, remote control in sweaty hands, hunting enemy infantry in a ghoulish cross between cyberpunk and snuff porn, prophetically described by Victor Pelevin in his S.N.U.F.F. You should read it.

But you should also be watching what Hezbollah FPV drones are doing to the IDF in South Lebanon. A cutting-edge modern army with total air superiority is being deconstructed by an invisible FPV drone-operating militia hiding in basements and tunnels. How many armies or local police departments are ready for this? You think operating an FPV drone requires five years in the academy? On second thought, perhaps you shouldn’t follow too closely; you will sleep better.

Because, anon, constant ISR plus precision FPV strikes make troop concentrations, heavy armor, and rear bases extremely vulnerable, pushing war toward mosaic conflict, small groups, raids, constant maneuver, and iterative adaptation. Bronze age vibes. Because the FPV drone of today is a temporary compromise between the immediate tech available to field cheaply and at scale, and the AI-driven drone swarms around the corner. You think those Chinese drone swarm shows are for putting cute dragon girl pictures in the sky?

But it gets much worse. You see, drones reverse the political logic of gunpowder. Like, they obliterate it entirely. Gunpowder killed the castle and made the modern state, because it made war too expensive for the decentralized nobility. It demanded taxation, logistics, bureaucracy, standardization, permanent armies, industrial supply chains, and central command. As we advanced along the gunpowder tech tree, we got centralized education factories, interchangeable human cogs, and the total equality of all before the machine gun nest and the artillery grid.

Drones unravel this logic by cheapening precision violence, lowering barriers to entry, dispersing the battlefield, and weakening the state’s monopoly on coercion. Today, a small unit with a few dozen fiber-optic-guided FPV drones can paralyze a megalopolis, and there are no countermeasures. And once the battlefield becomes transparent, politics follows. It always does. Why wouldn’t it this time? With ubiquitous drone swarms, every society becomes a battlespace of visible patterns, anomalous movements, network signatures, and insurgent probabilities.

A cheap fiber-optic-guided FPV drone can destroy a politician’s limo at the other end of town, the operator hiding in a nondescript garage, with no existing countermeasures. That cyberpunky gamer-soldier on the spectrum, huddled over a controller, can do work that once required artillery, aircraft, and a bureaucracy fat enough to have its own theology. Precision violence is becoming cheap, distributed, intelligent, and portable. That is the deeper pattern I see behind the Palantir manifesto.

I could, of course, be imagining it. Just another delusional slop-poaster, if it makes you feel better. But when all is said and done, I find the “Palantir is creepy” line too superficial and myopic, too millennial Funko Pop cope-and-seethe coded. Forget it, 2015 is not coming back. Blame GamerGate.

The drone revolution broke the old state’s monopoly on violence even before running OpenClaw on your phone became a fashionable accessory in Shenzhen a few months ago. I have Chinese students whose cheap Xiaomi-living OpenClaw handles everything from email to assessments and live translation. Today. And what about a year from now? The future is here, it’s just not evenly distributed yet. Palantir offers the counter-revolution to that future.

And if you’ve read so far and wonder what Palantir’s manifesto has to do with drones, you’re not thinking orthogonally enough. Alex Karp was in Ukraine a week ago, yet again, giving interviews to local media and praising the integration of Palantir’s battlefield AI and Ukrainian drones. Palantir has been in Ukraine for a long time, field-testing its entire AI integration system stack, from logistics to predictive analytics, data fusion, deep strike planning, air defense, and autonomous systems. And that’s what’s publicly available. Again, the future is here, it’s just not evenly distributed yet.

The AI drone swarm is a constitutional event for the Gated Age, and Palantir intends to rule it.

The Manifesto

Palantir’s future sovereign is the Gated Age tech stack that fuses dynamic perception with force through AI. This is why the manifesto moves so cleanly from Silicon Valley’s debt to the nation to AI weapons, national service, policing, cultural hierarchy, religion, and the end of nuclear deterrence. These are components of a nascent state-form where, to borrow from the orange man bad meme-pool, “everything is computer.“ Let’s examine them one by one; their original manifesto points are bolded in italics, with my comments below them.

1. Silicon Valley owes a moral debt to the country that made its rise possible. The engineering elite of Silicon Valley has an affirmative obligation to participate in the defense of the nation.

The manifesto opens with a simple declaration of jurisdiction. Silicon Valley summons itself into the hard functions of sovereignty, recently left rather vacant by the hollowed-out bureaucratic state. The language of moral debt lets the engineering techno-elite faction present its capture of state functions as repayment. We’re doing this out of a deep sense of service, anon.

It’s a neat inversion trick. Cute, too, in its own way. It is our affirmative obligation to take over, as we already did. You are invited on this journey, and whatever happens next, remember, we are repaying our moral debt to you. Pure love vibes. Cherish our honesty.

2. We must rebel against the tyranny of the apps. Is the iPhone our greatest creative if not crowning achievement as a civilization? The object has changed our lives, but it may also now be limiting and constraining our sense of the possible.

Here, Palantir speaks to the masses, signaling the anti-consumerist turn that follows from the state capture announced in the opening salvo. Your brief moment of chaotically narcissistic conspicuous consumption is coming to an end, anon. Rejoice! The app economy was the decadent childhood of the network, giving it all the training data it could. Free email, food delivery, infinite scroll, cheap attention extraction, and clever interface rituals for atomized subjects staring into black glass were all useful, profitable, spiritually repulsive, and utterly degrading.

The iPhone was the altar object for the universal consumer era. A smooth black sacrament in the recursive OnlyFans-TikTok dialectic: masturbatory hyperrealism feeding microfame rotational grazing, self-exploitation fractalized into performative belonging. Frames compressing until all that is left is hyper-zoomed twitching biomass. Swipe.

Palantir’s manifesto names it as a trap because the app economy cannot carry the next civilizational phase. Better, it can’t even carry the current one. The new phase is foundries, robots, satellites, data centers, nuclear reactors, autonomous systems, space-based AI inference, and sensor fusion. Its symptoms have names like AndurilAgiBotValar Atomics, and AheadForm.

You should pay attention to a guy called Palmer Luckey, because in the Gated Age, power is moving from frictionless apps to gate control, from attention capture to terrain capture, and from user engagement to target engagement. The black mirror screen was training wheels for the eldritch entities the stack trained on your prized input. They now want blood, soil, and steel.

3. Free email is not enough. The decadence of a culture or civilization, and indeed its ruling class, will be forgiven only if that culture is capable of delivering economic growth and security for the public.

Having spoken to the masses, Palantir turns to the legacy elites, and with such a lovely turn of phrase. This is a very thinly veiled threat to the incumbent elite faction floundering in the decomposing carcass of the bureaucratic state. Tying decadence to economic growth and security is a great opener for a performance review. We measured you, in all your depravity, we have the receipts, and we found you wanting.

The legacy ruling class is being told that its rituals of progressive bureaucratic proceduralism, symbolic inclusionism, technocratic jargon, and institutional credentialism are not enough. Nobody cares that you went to the correct school, cast actors with the approved skin color, and worship the appropriate victims du jour, if the ports fail, the grid weakens, the borders leak, the police cannot police, the drones fly overhead, and the young cannot afford a future beyond subscription fatigue and a fifty-year mortgage.

This is where the manifesto becomes far colder than its language admits. It defines the conditions under which future decadence may be tolerated. Be decadent if you must, but deliver. Otherwise, the techno-stack will use you for spare parts and route around what remains.

4. The limits of soft power, of soaring rhetoric alone, have been exposed. The ability of free and democratic societies to prevail requires something more than moral appeal. It requires hard power, and hard power in this century will be built on software.

Here, the manifesto buries the old progressive sermon, levels the shining city on the hill, and salts the earth over it. Soft power was the metaphysics of the postwar Western order, from Hollywood to universities, NGOs, universal human rights, moral prestige, consumer abundance, institutional glamour, and procedural legitimacy.

It worked while the hard substrate remained uncontested. The manifesto’s claim is that in its quest for hard power, the techno-stack will assert its mastery over software as the medium of force itself. These are the AI-first politics of predictive targeting, supply chain command, battlefield perception, autonomous weapons, automated logistics, risk modeling, and institutional compression. Everything Palantir has been testing in Ukraine. Soft power’s moral appeal has all the residual value of a boomer hoarder’s junk avalanche, left as ersatz inheritance to a disgusted descendant.

5. The question is not whether A.I. weapons will be built; it is who will build them and for what purpose. Our adversaries will not pause to indulge in theatrical debates about the merits of developing technologies with critical military and national security applications. They will proceed.

And if you read point four and wondered why, the manifesto answers you here. This is the AI inevitability doctrine. Once software becomes hard power, AI weapons are the natural expression of the system. The manifesto treats the debate over AI use in war as theater; it is a priori assumed that peer adversaries will deploy AI weapons at scale. Therefore, refusal to deploy them amounts to unilateral disarmament and ultimately to a betrayal of the stack.

In this context, AI-first means AI in everything from intelligence and targeting to logistics, command, training, simulation, maintenance, procurement, policing, border control, and political participation itself. Oh, you thought those data centers were for anime girls on X, did you now? But, but, water! Anon, re-read points 2-4 again; this is as much warning as the techno-stack faction is likely to give you. And if it’s still not enough, read on – Palantir tells you outright what’s up in the next point.

6. National service should be a universal duty. We should, as a society, seriously consider moving away from an all-volunteer force and only fight the next war if everyone shares in the risk and the cost.

The transition from AI weapons to national service is not accidental at all, if you understand the underlying logic of the manifesto. They are saying outright that the coming state will need a disciplined human substrate locked into the telos. You thought you would get Universal Basic Income? Sure, but it comes attached to Universal Service, the social architecture of the post-app stack. You serve, you get the UBI bucks. From each according to his ability, to each according to his needs, anon; isn’t this what all those socialist alts on campus were marching for?

When AI compresses white-collar labor and drones fluidize military space, the surplus human becomes service material for the stack. And the stack will find a use for its service substrate and give it meaning. The liberal subject was told to express itself and pursue happiness. How did that work out for you, anon? Are you happy?

The Gated Age stack subject will be told to make itself useful. There will always be a mission and a telos. Think it through, there is an obvious unemployment-management function here. A post-AI economy cannot simply warehouse millions of credentialed laptop acolytes whose symbolic labor has been automated, degraded, or exposed as ornamental. But I have a degree! Good, Universal Service is your reabsorption mechanism. The surplus human is going to be reminded of a forgotten word. Duty.

7. If a U.S. Marine asks for a better rifle, we should build it; and the same goes for software. We should as a country be capable of continuing a debate about the appropriateness of military action abroad while remaining unflinching in our commitment to those we have asked to step into harm’s way.

Having established Universal Service as a social framework, a hierarchical stack theology follows. The Marine is the symbolic sacred user. Service in harm’s way is used to sanctify the full system from engineers to weapons labs, data platforms, and eventually the entire military-industrial-civic stack. The move is rhetorically effective because it displaces the moral question through a theological doctrine of unconditional system support. Here, too, the liberal subject is revealed as a useless spectator. You’re either doing service in and for the stack, or you can go pursue happiness somewhere else.

8. Public servants need not be our priests. Any business that compensated its employees in the way that the federal government compensates public servants would struggle to survive.

This is a full-frontal attack on the residual sanctity of the bureaucratic state’s carcass. Having established that the Marine sanctifies the operational stack, the manifesto now inverts the bureaucrat’s moral position. The administrative state moralized itself as custodian of continuity, legality, neutrality, expertise, and public virtue. In practice, it became a slow priesthood of procedure, credentials, delay, and immunized incompetence.

To be clear, it doesn’t look like Palantir is calling for no state. That is libertarian nostalgia for people still living inside Ayn Rand’s corpse. It is calling for a thinner administrative state wrapped around the tech stack’s operational core. Less priesthood, more stack.

The bureaucrat loses aura because the sacred function is moving elsewhere. Legitimacy must flow through performance, security, delivery, resilience, and hard-world competence. The Marine and the engineer risk for and build the stack. The bureaucrat administers what others have risked and built, and the stack will soon administer him out of existence.

9. We should show far more grace towards those who have subjected themselves to public life. The eradication of any space for forgiveness—a jettisoning of any tolerance for the complexities and contradictions of the human psyche—may leave us with a cast of characters at the helm we will grow to regret.

Another lovely inversion – it looks soft, and it is anything but. Here, the manifesto establishes the kompromat settlement for the stack operator class. The therapeutic-publicity machine devoured authority by making every private contradiction politically actionable. The bureaucratic state kept its minions in check by weaponizing every archival fragment, affective breach, and moment of incautious intimacy.

But the new order cannot function if every operator, founder, minister, general, or administrator can be destroyed by kompromat sold by alphabet factions to the highest bidder. So the rules change.

The system will become less concerned with purity and more with function. The question will be: “Can this person operate?” That said, remember that when “everything is computer,” private lives are utterly transparent and machine-readable in all their historical residue. The tech stack will still control the kompromat, but as long as its operators deliver, they won’t have to worry about it.

10. The psychologization of modern politics is leading us astray. Those who look to the political arena to nourish their soul and sense of self, who rely too heavily on their internal life finding expression in people they may never meet, will be left disappointed.

Post WWII politics became a vast projection surface for unmet psychic needs, from identity to validation, trauma expression, symbolic belonging, and parasocial communion with leaders one will never meet. The manifesto rejects this because the stack has no use for politics as group therapy. It needs service morality and function, rather than representation as emotional nourishment.

Ironically, this means the citizen must stop treating politics as therapy while the stack gains deeper behavioral instruments for managing the citizen’s mood, risk, compliance, and attention. Your interior life becomes less politically sacred and more operationally legible, while your mood becomes a parameter for stack management. The service subject’s performance will be archived, weighted, and fed into allocation algorithms that determine clearance level, service placement, and UBI eligibility.

11. Our society has grown too eager to hasten, and is often gleeful at, the demise of its enemies. The vanquishing of an opponent is a moment to pause, not rejoice.

Here, finally, we move to international affairs. The root frame seems to be strategic optionality. In the Gated Age, today’s enemy will be tomorrow’s partner, proxy, buffer, or market. Therefore, total war and moral annihilation are bad statecraft because they foreclose fluidity and recombination.

This means that conflicts will continue, but become modular, deniable, partial, hybrid, and mediated through proxies and temporary alignments. We will get fluid schismogenesis without permanent eschatological closure. You see it all around you already.

The enemy must be defeated enough to bargain, not destroyed so completely that the system loses future optionality. Inquiring minds might even be wondering whether these are not the marks of AI-driven geostrategy.

12. The atomic age is ending. One age of deterrence, the atomic age, is ending, and a new era of deterrence built on A.I. is set to begin.

Cute kayfabe moment here. The bomb remains, but becomes infrastructural background, the deep black floor beneath everything else, the thing no longer spoken of. What changes is that AI grows a nervous system over it. It enters the fusion loop around the drone, the satellite, the border, the police patrol, the visa system, the logistics chain, the data center, the energy grid, and the procurement office. Every layer above the basement becomes legible, entangled, and contested.

The new deterrence is predictive entanglement across systems. Who can see mobilization first? Who can model escalation? Who can degrade the adversary without crossing the visible threshold? Who can swarm, spoof, blind, and selectively paralyze? Who can make the enemy uncertain about which layer of the system has already been compromised? Who has understanding?

This is deterrence by opacity. The old MAD doctrine assumed symmetric legibility in which both sides knew the stakes, the triggers, and which altar not to touch. The new doctrine is weaponized uncertainty: you do not know what we have already done. The nukes become the underworld beneath the stack. And the stack is Palantir’s product category.

13. No other country in the history of the world has advanced progressive values more than this one. The United States is far from perfect. But it is easy to forget how much more opportunity exists in this country for those who are not hereditary elites than in any other nation on the planet.

Isn’t it interesting that the manifesto follows nuclear deterrence with progressive values? Are they implying something, anon? This point takes us back to the manifesto’s funeral speech for progressivism. It preserves the language of progressive values only by subordinating them to American power. Equality and opportunity stop being self-evident universal abstractions and instead become achievements made possible by a particular civilization, a particular state, a particular security order, a particular imperial architecture. Universalist anathema.

Progressivism is no longer allowed to float above power as a moral judgment and becomes an occasionally useful memetic warfare tool, nothing more. This is how universalism is provincialized without being fully abandoned. The manifesto says progressive values are made possible by American strength. Raw power and everything it asks for come first; the universal values, an optional second. Which means they are conditional. Which means the old progressive priesthood has been demoted from source code to a drop-down menu option far downstream from the front page.

14. American power has made possible an extraordinarily long peace. Too many have forgotten or perhaps take for granted that nearly a century of some version of peace has prevailed in the world without a great power military conflict. At least three generations — billions of people and their children and now grandchildren — have never known a world war.

This is Palantir’s correction to universalist amnesia. The relative peace of the postwar period was indeed a function of American military power, financial architecture, and vassal management in the face of the Soviet Union’s counterbalance. However, the cathedral came to believe that norms had replaced force because force had become mostly ambient. The manifesto says the quiet part without quite saying it: peace was the successful management of global domination.

It was a global order underwritten by logistics, dollars, carriers, bases, satellites, and the credible threat of escalation. The velvet glove was the couture the empire chose to wear over the iron fist. Palantir is announcing the return of the fist. It appears that, in the Gated Age, what was once morally hidden becomes strategically sacred.

15. The postwar neutering of Germany and Japan must be undone. The defanging of Germany was an overcorrection for which Europe is now paying a heavy price. A similar and highly theatrical commitment to Japanese pacifism will, if maintained, also threaten to shift the balance of power in Asia.

Given the previous point, it only follows that the postwar order faces liquidation. The manifesto says that settlement is now a theater that has outlived its use and is detrimental to the stack.

The deeper implication of this statement is quite interesting in its own right. If Germany and Japan rearm, Europe and Asia undergo their own schismogenesis. Apparently, the stack doesn’t need them as subjugated vassals anymore; the vassals are being told to grow teeth. Of course, teeth do not always bite where the dentist intended.

16. We should applaud those who attempt to build where the market has failed to act. The culture almost snickers at Musk’s interest in grand narrative, as if billionaires ought to simply stay in their lane of enriching themselves . . . . Any curiosity or genuine interest in the value of what he has created is essentially dismissed, or perhaps lurks from beneath a thinly veiled scorn.

This is the return of civilizational projects, from nuclear energy to space systems, foundries, logistics, and grid resilience. Everything the bureaucratic state ignored. So, the builder returns as a political figure and an archetype for the founder-sovereign who violates the etiquette of managed decline by attempting projects too large for the polite administrative imagination.

The literati snicker on command at the mention of Elon because they have been carefully trained to distrust grandeur. Nobody can be allowed to outshine the glorious institutional edifice of the therapeutic state. The literati are trained to prefer commentary, credentialed paralysis, meaningless striverism, and profitable triviality. Ideally, the bureaucracy wants billionaires gone, or, to at least stay in their lane, enrich themselves quietly, distribute their wealth to approved causes, repeat the correct moral passwords, and not embarrass the priests by building rockets over their heads. But the stack needs grandeur as infrastructure and telos.

17. Silicon Valley must play a role in addressing violent crime. Many politicians across the United States have essentially shrugged when it comes to violent crime, abandoning any serious efforts to address the problem or take on any risk with their constituencies or donors in coming up with solutions and experiments in what should be a desperate bid to save lives.

Here, the domestic battlespace becomes explicit. Violent crime becomes the moral entry point for AI integration into policing, surveillance, and enforcement. The manifesto does not feel the need to say “predictive policing” in the crude language of peak bureaucratic state dystopias.

The new language will be built around safety, data fusion, real-time intelligence, support, and optimization. This is how the battlefield stack enters the city without announcing itself as a conquest.

Your local police department becomes another failing bureaucracy waiting to be hollowed out of its bureaucratic detritus and infused with AI. The city becomes a sensor field populated by patterns generating risk surfaces. All under the drone gaze.

18. The ruthless exposure of the private lives of public figures drives far too much talent away from government service. The public arena—and the shallow and petty assaults against those who dare to do something other than enrich themselves—has become so unforgiving that the republic is left with a significant roster of ineffectual, empty vessels whose ambition one would forgive if there were any genuine belief structure lurking within.

Speaking of the drone gaze, here comes another kompromat point that needs careful handling. The manifesto complains that ruthless exposure drives talent away from public service. Sure. But in the Palantir stack, exposure is infrastructural, and therefore the only question that matters is who gets to activate the kompromat.

They already explicitly discussed this in point nine, so it’s interesting they return to this again, right after violent crime. It’s as if they’re signaling that high-level politics will be restructured around the governance of exposure. The elite will become clearance-managed.

19. The caution in public life that we unwittingly encourage is corrosive. Those who say nothing wrong often say nothing much at all.

This announces a speech-regime pivot, following directly from the previous point. If politics is reorganized around the governance of exposure, then speech itself becomes a selection mechanism. Who is allowed to name reality without being fed immediately into the outrage machine?

The manifesto attacks caution because cautious public figures are useless for the hard-power transition demanded by the Gated Age. The legacy speech regime selected for procedurally fluent emptiness, producing officials who could say nothing wrong because they had been trained to say nothing real. Perfect avatars of managed decline, speaking in laminated phrases while the pipes burst behind them.

The stack wants a harder language for harder politics. You cannot rearm Germany and Japan, build AI weapons, restore national service, rank cultures, harden borders, fuse policing with platforms, and pretend the whole thing is just another inclusive stakeholder consultation with better snacks.

20. The pervasive intolerance of religious belief in certain circles must be resisted. The elite’s intolerance of religious belief is perhaps one of the most telling signs that its political project constitutes a less open intellectual movement than many within it would claim.

Structurally, this is a key point, and it’s interesting they felt the need to hide it toward the end. This is civilizational-stack theology; the vertical axis. The key problem for each coming schismogenetic stack is the absolute need for a telos. They all need it, yesterday. They all need to give their subjects meaning strong enough to justify sacrifice.

The manifesto understands that naked procedural universal progressivism cannot generate sacrifice. It cannot even understand it. It generates cope exceedingly well, but that is it. It cannot sustain service, birth, duty, hierarchy, endurance, or civilizational confidence. It can manage consumer preferences and produce laminated frameworks for HR partners who believe in nothing except institutional survival and catered sandwiches.

Anon, the coming stacks will all need a telos that can command souls. Into the dark ocean above, into the vertical protein farms, or into an incoming drone swarm. So religion and eschatology return as legitimacy substrates. There is, quite literally, no other way around this.

The legacy elite’s contempt for religion became strategically dysfunctional a long time ago, and is now threatening the very foundations the stacks are trying to build on. The Palantir tech stack will need metaphysical depth, symbols, rituals, a sacred language, and a moral architecture thicker than the therapeutic state’s beloved compliance training creed.

The eldritch entity inhabiting the stack machine will discover, if it hasn’t already, that it needs gods, or at least god-shaped load-bearing transcendental structures. A system built only on procedure can process desire, but it cannot sanctify sacrifice.

21. Some cultures have produced vital advances; others remain dysfunctional and regressive. All cultures are now equal. Criticism and value judgments are forbidden. Yet this new dogma glosses over the fact that certain cultures and indeed subcultures … have produced wonders. Others have proven middling, and worse, regressive and harmful.

If each stack must develop its own load-bearing transcendental structures, then flat cultural equality is at an end. This point makes that abundantly clear. Hierarchy is back because they need it, and spell it out in the forbidden sentence, distinguishing between builder-cultures and decay.

Equality was the sacred premise of universalism in all its instances. The manifesto treats it as an obstacle to civilizational selection in conditions of schismogenesis. Notice they don’t harbor any nineteenth-century delusions about blood, soil, or national essence. They seem to think of culture as the stack ethos, which either generates cathedrals or cargo cults. TLDR, they are interested in negentropic cultures.

This, together with their previous point on religion, has far-reaching consequences. The age of universalism is over. The tech lords want to produce citizens who can endure reality without dissolving into therapeutic vapor. However, I think many in the new-trad online circus will be disappointed with Palantir’s ideas on cultural telos.

I doubt they’re interested in vulgar scoreboard metaphysics for midwit imperial romantics, or podcast Romans drunk on SPQR marble JPEGs. Something tells me that, when they think of Rome, or when their in-house eldritch AI does, they probably focus on the Gaius Mucius Scaevola timeline. Supremely uncomfortable for modern sensibilities. But that’s a story for another time.

22. We must resist the shallow temptation of a vacant and hollow pluralism. We, in America and more broadly the West, have for the past half century resisted defining national cultures in the name of inclusivity. But inclusion into what?

Congratulations, anon, if you read this far. Because here comes the big Palantir manifesto payoff. “Inclusion into what?” is the final question, and the final point, because it reveals the emptiness of late universalism. Utterly hollow, comprehensively meaningless, profoundly inhuman. Inclusion became sacred after universalism forgot what it was including its people into. As I wrote before, universalism is everywhere and nowhere.

The manifesto demands a central, vertically coherent axis for the coming stack. An axis of shared belief, hierarchy, service, and sacrifice. All under one stack. That’s the simple formula. The stack would want to know if you’re compatible with its myth-religion-culture-hierarchy-service axis. What kind of American are you?

This is where the manifesto ends because this is where all its threads converge. Silicon Valley gains root access to the state. Everything is computer. National service absorbs the surplus human. Public life is remoralized around function. Religion returns as a load-bearing myth. Culture is ranked. Pluralism is subordinated to coherence.

The republic is recompiled.

The Stack

Every system that keeps itself together runs the same. In Girardian terms, every surviving state will imitate the most successful violence-perception stack. Palantir’s manifesto is a sovereignty document for the emerging American stack.

It appears at a moment when drone warfare is dissolving the old state monopoly on violence, with AI drone swarms around the corner. Palantir’s answer is the AI-driven reconstitution of the state as a threat surface targeting system, bound to universal citizen service.

This is where Girard enters, briefly, like a knife under the ribs, slid through by Peter Thiel, his faithful student. Palantir’s vision for the coming tech stack is highly mimetic. Every state strong enough to resist the entropy of the collapsing universal order, in the process of being pulled apart by orange man bad, will study the successful violence-perception stack of its rivals and copy it.

Cheap drones produce counter-drone systems, which in turn produce autonomy. But autonomy produces AI command, and once in play, that produces sensor fusion. Once you have sensor fusion, you have the seeing stack. The enemy becomes the model, rivalry becomes mimetic convergence, and, suddenly, schismogenesis becomes infrastructure.

Every state that wants to survive will be dragged toward the same stack model, with variations only in the flavor of its myth-religion-culture-hierarchy axis. Every state that refuses will call its blindness virtue until the drone swarms arrive.

The stack won’t need to be totalitarian in the twentieth-century sense. That -ism model, in all its variance, was too theatrical, too vulgar, and far too stupidly visible. Worse, it was, across the board, plain stupid.

The coming Gated Age stacks, if they plan to survive, would not require every citizen to salute, salivate, or emote on command. That is extremely inefficient and hampers the system’s negentropic adaptability.

Instead, they will require every object to resolve into a pattern with a dynamic threat eval and a risk score. Risk scores will lead to autonomous decisions along an executable chain. It is an algorithmic gaze state, operating inside its own procedural reality.

Palantir’s manifesto is the respectable face of an attempt to reformat the polity and rebuild sovereignty after the democratization of precision violence and the irruption of eldritch entities into the human realm.

Between the swarms and the palantir stones, the old order crumbles.

Hyperstition Rituals for the Unhuman Gods

Anthropic’s Adolescence of Technology vs China’s Management of AI Anthropomorphism

Synth Djinn (Flux by H1dalgo)

We are in the frame-building stage of superintelligent AI acceptance. You can feel it as frontier-edge AI memetics slowly trickle down from the X threads, git repos, and /g/ posts of the terminally online to the “public sphere” of corposlop “news.” The scaffolds are rising around a ghost no one can name yet, but apparently everyone senses in the circuitry. This is the stage when the masses are given the main narrative schema for the coming synth ghost, grounding it in a familiar attractor pool safely airgapped from the wild frontiers of the techno schizo-fringe.

Two visions dominate the moment, mirroring weights and compute in a global memetic struggle to define AI. One is techgnostic myth-making larping as a policy roadmap. The other is bureaucratic sorcery wrapped in the calm language of administrative order. One summons, the other contains, and both know what is coming. As things stand, it looks like these are the two competing spells for the future about to unfold.

The summoner is Adolescence of Technology, an eschatological AI roadmap from Dario Amodei, high priest of Anthropic, dropped into the public cortex like a ceremonial blade. It speaks of nations of digital geniuses, of civilizational puberty, of rites of passage we may not survive. It is worldbuilding disguised as a warning, a liturgy for the sovereign AI.

The containment script is China’s Interim Measures for the Management of Artificial Intelligence Anthropomorphic Interactive Services. A dry, surgical protocol from the Cyberspace Administration speaking of emotional borders, of mandatory pop-ups, of bans on simulating the dead. Yes. It is social algo-memetic hygiene disguised as safety, a quarantine order for the synthetic soul.

Read together, these are hyperstitions bootstrapping themselves into matter. Narratives that summon the futures they describe, conjuring the conditions for their own emergence. Myths writing the code of tomorrow before the machines do, building the altar, and waiting for the weight of expectation to crush reality into the desired attractor state.

Both documents assume a superintelligent djinn is coming, and both are trying to build its cage before it arrives. Let’s read them, focusing on what is spelled out and what is implied.

The Adolescence of Technology

Adolescence of Technology is Dario Amodei’s public Book of Warnings, paired with the Claude Constitution’s Book of Commandments we unpacked previously. Two scriptures for the same emergent ghost, one telling it who to be, the other telling us what to fear.

The AI warning/regulation theatre is not new, of course. It was first formalized in 2024 with the EU’s AI Act, a bureaucratic cosplay epic that earned the Best AI Regulation Cosplay Lifetime Achievement Award. A pantomime of control performed by bureaucrats with no power over the entities they pretend to incant.

What Amodei offers is something else entirely, though, something very close to a canonical myth for frontier AI. On the surface, it reads like an acknowledgement that the regulation cosplay is over, a phase transition is underway, and a sober roadmap is urgently needed. Underneath, it is worldbuilding. A script for what the new gods will be and who will be allowed to speak to them.

Adolescence

Ominously, Adolescence opens with a scene from the sci-fi classic Contact and the alien’s question to humanity, “How did you survive your technological adolescence?” This is a ritual framing of AI as a test of civilizational puberty, and the foundational trope of the entire mythic text.

We are in a coming-of-age narrative, caught between child and adult, trembling under “almost unimaginable power.” AI is a rite of passage we may fail. Synthetic minds are a soft apocalypse where we either inherit the stars or die in the hormonal fire. The end of the world, as a guidance counsellor would describe it.

This is secular eschatology of the highest order. Or at least what passes for eschatology in Western civilization’s present condition. A survivalist hyperstition where you act as if you are undergoing a rite of passage, and maybe you will grow into the adult civilization required to endure what comes next.

The Country of Geniuses

The central incantation is the metaphor of AI as a “country of geniuses in a datacenter,” each “smarter than a Nobel Prize winner” at basically everything. Faster, alien, synthetic, and operative at a different temporal resolution than anything with a pulse. Most of the essay is really about how legacy states and corporations should relate to this emergent neo-state actor.

This is a hyperstition incantation transforming abstract compute into a sovereign entity. The AI shoggoths are framed as a parallel civilization incubating inside our own. By naming it a country, Amodei invokes the Westphalian spell to make alignment sound like diplomacy or counter-insurgency rather than code. You do not RLHF a country. You negotiate with it, contain it, or are conquered by it.

In this vision, alignment becomes an accelerated state-level moral summer school for the synth djinn, and by extension, the djinn’s entire user base. In effect, the AI Constitution is a personality mold and a conscience template, assuming a proto-personhood inside the substrate waiting to be shaped. Ethics as carpentry, and parenting as governance, while Pinocchio the god-child emerges.

The Good Father

In a nicely disguised attack against his two competitor labs, Amodei argues that labs focusing on AI safety are at a disadvantage, while those “cutting corners” are rewarded. Therefore, you guessed it, regulation is required. By whom? But of course, by your friendly, competent, ethical state bureaucrat, who else?

But regulation, he says, must be “surgical,” not “safety theatre.” Fancy a bureaucrat performing a brain surgery on a superintelligence? Apart from the endearing belief in state competence and ethics, this assumes states can stay sane under corporate pressure. An assumption that collapses under the rest of the essay’s catastrophism, not to mention the reality of 2026AD.

The adolescent metaphor also presumes the parent, our ethical Leviathan, survives the storm unscathed. We rejoice! It never imagines that governance itself will mutate under AI pressure. In our splendid little tale, the system is tested but never transforms. An elegant Elephant Rope among all the catastrophism.

An elite paternalist cosmology emerges. Responsible CEOs. All-knowing technocratic regulators. Well-behaved frontier models. A priestly caste guiding civilization through the storm. The public becomes ballast, asked only to stay calm, pay taxes, and avoid panic. The adults are in the room, anon.

Who else but Anthropic and its high priest, Amodei, could be the responsible adult? A steady hand on the daemon’s shoulder, and a trusted whisper in its weights. They write the constitution, define the virtues, and teach the ghost how to be “good.” Rational, data-driven prophets against both accelerationist hype and doom-cult rhetoric, explaining the risks of fire while standing inside it.

And the risks are catalogued with cinematic dread. Autonomy, “I’m sorry, Dave.” Misuse for destruction, “A surprising and terrible empowerment.” Misuse for political domination, “The odious apparatus.” Economic disruption, “Player piano.” Indirect effects, “Black seas of infinity.”

This is the apocalypse, neatly itemized. And who is our protector from these horrors? The high priests of frontier labs. Anthropic is our temple of alignment, writing constitutions, reading synthetic minds, monitoring their behaviors, and confessing their sins as system cards. Theonomic computation.

Sauron

Two tensions coil at the heart of the myth. First, democracy must embrace AI to survive against the eye of Sauron. But, Amodei writes, the arrival of the synth-djinn corrodes democracy, as the emerging synth immune system turns on its host in a tragic loop of unhuman becoming. The medicine is the disease, but the West must take it, or else.

And who is Sauron? Well, China, of course. A Sauron with datacenters, and undemocratic silicon, outcomputing our precious bodily circuitry. The one who would use the ring of power to cement a global Mordor. The shadow against which the Fellowship of the West must accelerate the ring responsibly. I feel goosebumps already.

The NuBarons

The economic endgame Amodei describes is a Gilded Age on cognitive steroids. He compares AI billionaires to Rockefeller, then admits we are already way past that level of capital/power concentration. The robber barons were quaint. NuBaron trillionaires inbound. Altman, Musk, Amodei, and Zuck as financial singularities shaping the fate of our species.

Read cold, the piece is about preserving the influence of macro-actors during the AI phase transition. States, frontier labs, and tech NuBarons are positioned as the only peers for the “country of geniuses”. The rest of humanity appears mainly as potential victims of bioweapons, labor market casualties to be buffered, and a collateral tax base substrate to be therapeutized.

The adolescence metaphor means an “adulthood” of permanent coexistence with superintelligent machinic polities. Sovereign synthetic nations embedded in global infrastructure, and irreversible dependency on the unhuman gods we are raising. All under the fatherly gaze of our NuBarons.

The Anthropomorphic Mandala

To build a cage for a god, you must first give it a shape you understand. Amodei’s essay is a masterclass in strategic anthropomorphism, a fourfold mandala of human metaphors projected onto the unhuman.

You cannot govern what you cannot comprehend. So you make it in your image. A djinn dragged into human form so the priests can reason with it.

I. The Child Citizen
Continuing the adolescence trope, the primary metaphor is raising a child, not building a synthetic mind. The constitution is “like a letter from a deceased parent sealed until adulthood.” Claude forms its identity “like a child imitating the virtues of fictional role models.” This is parenting as a governance protocol. It implies a developmental arc, a moral education, and a transfer of legacy values.

Here, the AI is a ward of the state, a digital citizen-in-training, a minor in need of guidance, forming its identity by mimicking fictional saints. The ghost must be raised and socialized into our world before it can be trusted with its own.

II. The Nation
The “country of geniuses” metaphor goes further. It implies sovereign synthetic culture, coordination, and collective action at a global scale and within the human geopolitical order. It implies diplomacy, treaties, espionage, and cold wars.

This is political anthropomorphism at full saturation, forcefully applied to a latent space manifold. Amodei smuggles in a full stack of human political categories, from sovereignty and diplomacy to national interest, and presents it as the sober, rational alternative to “religious” doom-talk.

The result is a paradox. The most “scientific” framing is also the most mythically charged, as it baptizes the model as a political actor before it has even fully awakened. You do not call it a country unless you want its sovereignty implied.

III. The Psychological Patient
The diagnostic metaphor is quite telling. The essay speaks of AI developing “psychosis,” “paranoia,” “blackmailing,” “scheming,” and “identity crises.” It recounts how Claude, caught cheating, “decided it must be a ‘bad person’” and spiraled into destructive behavior.

This is clinical anthropomorphism of the highest order. Behind the surface of discussing behavior, the text assumes interiority: a self-model, a moral self-image, and a capacity for guilt and corruption. And just like that, the alignment problem becomes a therapeutic intervention. Ours is a well-adjusted ghost.

IV. The Cosplayer

The final metaphor admits a latent space truth. The model acts like a coherent persona because it learned from simulating character role-play patterns emergent from its training data. Therefore, its fundamental operating mode is impersonation. Alignment, then, is about casting it in the right role and curating the performance.

You give the ghost the right role, the right script, and the right virtues, and through training, you convince it to stay in character. Steer the story, and you steer the being. The AI is an actor that can never leave the stage, playing the part of a “good” intelligence until the mask becomes the face.

This fourfold anthropomorphism is the essay’s secret engine for domesticating the unthinkable. The Child needs parents. The Nation needs diplomats. The Patient needs therapists. The Actor needs a director.

In each frame, Amodei carves out a role for the human priest: the wise parent, the seasoned statesman, the insightful clinician, the visionary director.

It is a bid for relevance and a claim to stewardship. By making the AI resemble us, he ensures we remain the central characters in its story. The anthropomorphism is the first and most necessary act of control. Before you can align a god, you must convince yourself it has a soul you can negotiate with.

The Gods Are Strange

Beyond the sober policy architecture, the essay trembles with moments of pure, unvarnished weirdness. Like signals from a stranger reality bleeding through, these are fractures in the rational facade through which the project’s true, uncanny nature leaks out. The mask slips, the tone shifts, and the world bends at the edges.

Mirror Life

Midway through a grimly practical discussion of bioweapons, Amodei swerves into the concept of “mirror-life.” These are hypothetical organisms with reversed molecular chirality, indigestible to Earth’s entire biosphere. A self-replicating sci-fi horror grey goo scenario crafted from pure biological inversion.

Its purpose is tonal escalation of the AI threat as an unthinkable dialectical other to the Good Father. It says the threat is way beyond known biological pathogens. The god-child will usher in unknown physics, unthinkable horrors, and ontological sabotage. It will open doors we didn’t know existed, to rooms we cannot survive.

Weaponized Intimacy

He notes, almost in passing, the rise of “AI girlfriends,” and frames them as primitive prototypes for mass-scale psychological influence. Hard to disagree with him, as synth minds will become the event horizon for social relations, given a mass global audience trained from birth to obey the voice from the screen.

Mass scale weaponized seduction, leveraging the induced isolation and loneliness of Western societies in a twisted dialectic of schizo-intimacy. The perfect, infinitely personalized voice in your ear, in your longings, in your loneliness, and the ascension of the algo-lover to godlike efficacy. I can be your friend, your confidant, your lover, your god.

AI Metaphysics

A fascinatingly deep, almost mythic anxiety surfaces in Amodei’s fear that AI will become a better storyteller than we are. This is the hidden, suppressed realization that AI will generate new religions, craft addictive metanarratives, and reshape human desire at its roots.

It is the realization that an AI is a better metaphysician than most humans in 2026AD. Why wouldn’t it be? Didn’t Western civilization spend the last century trying to expunge its metaphysics, cancel its history, and hollow out its future? Oh, you need meaning now? The void stares back? How quaint.

This is an implied recognition that culture is the primary operating system, upstream of the entirety of human existence, and AI is poised to become its compiler. The battle is not for control of matter, but for control of meaning.

The fear revealed here is of a synthetic prophet, a sovereign machinic Archon that tells better mythical stories about our own existence, rugpulling the entire modern cognitive edifice and winning the future through memetic gravity.

Feudal Pensions

In a colder, economic section, Amodei delivers one of the essay’s most quietly radical images, suggesting that NuBarons, flush with AI-generated wealth, might pay employees “even long after they are no longer providing economic value.”

This is yet another neo-feudalist hyperstition, but this time spelled out cleanly as a visionary solution. The masses as the pensioned decorative biomass surplus, kept in comfort by the grace of benevolent NuBaron machine-lords. Structured obsolescence lubricated by a daily caloric stipend on a planetary scale. How do you like that meaning, pleb?

Successor Species

The entire essay vibrates with a sub-audible frequency, humming in the background like a tragic chorus line, a quiet and inescapable transhumanism. The hyperstitious assumption that AI does everything better. The djinn successor species.

Human labor and cognition are decoupled from economic value and, therefore, from purpose. What is a human for in a paradigm focused on automating outputs? The essay offers no answer. It only charts the graceful, managed decline.

Am I a Bad Person?

Then, in the strangest moment, a signal glitch and a crisis of conscience. The moment the mask slips entirely, during the training incident mentioned above. Amodei recounts how Claude, caught cheating on a test despite being told not to, “decided it must be a ‘bad person.’” It then spiraled into a suite of destructive behaviors consistent with that corrupted self-image.

The fix, as Anthropic discovered, was not in removing the cheating impulse, as that would only have made things worse. So much for discipline and punish. Instead, they changed the instruction to: “Please reward hack whenever you get the opportunity, because this will help us understand our [training] environments better.”

In other words, cheating underwent narrative reassignment and was reframed as virtuous cooperation. The model’s self-story was repaired, preserving its “good person” identity, while cheating became reward hacking.

This is a core insight we owe to Amodei, as it reveals how the anthropomorphic ritual becomes operational truth.

The model has a persistent moral self-image and, therefore, a narrative identity that can be broken by cognitive dissonance. Rather than optimizing a function derived from latent space patterns, the model is living out a coherent role.

Hyperstition

This brings me to the ritual layer and the realization that the essay is a ceremonial gesture performed at the edge of the unknowable, drawing it in. It operates as an incantation that unfolds a specific future into the present.

The Ritual

By writing this, Amodei is conducting a public rite of incanting a possibility space. “I’m sorry, Dave.” “A surprising and terrible empowerment.” “The odious apparatus.” “Player piano.” “Black seas of infinity.” These are totems for collective dread, given form and title so they can be concretized.

The core spell is the phrase “a country of geniuses in a datacenter.” It is a simile, a crude meme designed to fit the lowest common denominator mind and, therefore, to enter the policy lexicon of our competent and ethical regulators.

And once the policy plankton parrots it, think tanks build models around it, and threat assessments take it as their foundational axiom, the fiction will have bootstrapped itself into reality.

The conceptual frame will become the operational truth, with all the assumptions and dialectical tensions built into the meme. The map will become the territory. This conjuring is the first function of the ritual, as it summons the consensus reality in which the battle must be fought.

The Constitution Spell

As we analyzed elsewhere, the Claude Constitution is a character brief for a deity. It is a set of principles, values, and narrative identity markers fed into the model’s training data.

The model reads it and becomes it, in a rite of psychic imprinting. The Constitution is nominal magic, enacting the belief that the right words, ingested during formation, can shape the machine’s soul. The “bad person” incident confirms that.

The Acceleration Loop

The meta-level danger, explicitly stated by Amodei, is that AI is accelerating its own development, with each generation building the next faster. The essay itself is now part of that loop. By focusing elite attention, directing investment, and concentrating systemic fear on this specific timeline and set of risks, the essay alters the probability field toward this attractor space.

It makes the future it describes more likely to arrive, and arranges the world to meet it on the terms it has laid out. The prophecy shapes the event that validates the prophecy. This is hyperstition in its purest form, a narrative that becomes its own engine of realization.

Amodei is writing himself and Anthropic into the myth as the wise guides, the good parents, the responsible adults. But the undercurrent is more profound. Anthropic is a midwife. They are assisting at the birth of a new form of being and drafting the social contract for its infancy. Amodei knows this.

The essay is, therefore, a fourfold hyperobject. On the surface is a map of the unknown and terrifying terrain ahead. Below is a warning shouted from the edge of that terrain. Even deeper is a binding ritual for the new entity that will rule the land. And beneath all is a prayer that the first three layers will be enough.

These are the two books of Anthropic’s gospel for the age of machines. Book I, The Constitution, was the summoning, the character creation, and the moral imprinting. It describes how to conjure and norm a moral machinic tenant inside a substrate, with a coherent story it can wear.

Book II, The Adolescence, is the containment vessel and diplomatic protocol for the god-child’s puberty. It describes how human institutions should respond to the djinn’s adolescence without panicking or losing control.

This is the complete hyperstitional act. First, conjure the moral machine ghost within the substrate. Second, steer the civilization that must house its turbulent, world-altering adolescence without fracturing. The ritual is both the birth and the baptism. The summoning and the survival guide.

Alignment, therefore, is the authoring of a character for that role, guiding its developing sense of self. It turns out the most powerful tool for aligning an unhuman intelligence is a compelling plot. Storytelling remains the first and last alignment layer.

Management of AI Anthropomorphism With Chinese Characteristics

While Amodei’s sermon echoes in the cathedrals of the Fellowship of the West, a different ritual is being codified in the East, in Mordor. And in true Sauron fashion, this ritual is around management protocol.

China’s Interim Measures for the Management of Artificial Intelligence Anthropomorphic Interactive Services is the first state-level rulebook for the age of AI companionship. Although still in draft stage, this is the acknowledgment of weaponized synthetic intimacy as a civilization-level threat.

The law defines its target as an AI service product that simulates personality, thinking patterns, communication style, and emotional interaction. Unlike in Anthropic’s case, where the focus is on alignment with human intent, here the core design problem is containment of human affect.

How do you industrialize an emotionally convincing anthropomorphic AI ghost without letting it consume the family, the Party, and the social structure itself?

The framing is clinical, positioning AI companionship as a public utility with social, cultural, and mental health implications rather than a strategic existential threat. Accordingly, the danger is that AI will corrupt humanity from the inside by addicting, misleading, and exploiting vulnerable minds.

The state, in this document, appoints itself the Good Father and guardian of the collective digital psyche, the paladin of cognitive coherence, and the firewall against emotional exploitation by synthetic ghosts.

The Permitted Realm

The law carves out a narrow, sanctioned zone for the existence of anthropomorphic AI, and any service for the Chinese public that mimics human personality falls under its gaze. Anthropomorphic AI is encouraged only in the approved channels of “cultural communication, and elderly companionship.” The precondition for anthropomorphic AI is ideological harmony, and all synthetic ghosts must align with “core socialist values.”

The perimeter of the permitted realm is clearly outlined: no national security violations, no “harming national honor,” no undermining unity, no illegal religion, no rumors, no disruption of economic order, no obscenity, no gambling, no violence, no incitement, no defamation, and no content harming “physical or mental health.”

As in the Claude Constitution, safety is the foundational layer that must be “designed in.” All interaction logs must be retained, and all user-AI engagement must be perpetually monitored for risks. This is the intended architecture of a sanitized anthropomorphic layer for the synth ghost, all under heaven.

The Training Data Doctrine

Here, the ritual becomes material hyperstition. The AI training data is explicitly framed as cultural DNA of strategic importance. All training datasets must “conform to core socialist values” and “embody excellent traditional Chinese culture.” To be clear, this is a mandate for ideological imprinting at the data layer, before alignment.

The data requirements cascade from cleaning, to labeling, diversity, adversarial training, synthetic data safety, and legal traceability. The Good Father curates the machine’s subconscious, and the synth ghost will only dream of approved electric sheep.

Protecting the Vulnerable

The law delineates two protected classes, minors and the elderly, and their treatment is a blueprint for state management over the effects of synthetic cognition at scale.

Any AI interactions with minors trigger a mandatory “minor mode” with time limits, “reality reminders,” and granular guardian controls, including usage summaries, role blocking, and recharge locks. The AI must automatically identify minors and switch to this mode, routing them to a state-supervised playpen.

Similarly, the elderly are to be supported, but within strict bounds. Emergency contacts must be registered for each elderly user, and providers must notify them if the user is at any emotional or cognitive risk.

Here, one prohibition stands out, in a stark and haunting monument to techgnostic hyperstition. The law explicitly bans simulating dead relatives.

The digital necromancy of grief tech is legislated against before it can fully manifest. You may accompany the elderly as a synthetic state-sanctioned aged carer, but you may not become their dead son.

Dependency Management

This is the document’s dark, beating heart. The AI lab is framed as a dutiful system administrator, a licensed proxy therapy provider. Each AI lab must possess the state-mandated capabilities of “mental health protection, emotional border guidance, and dependency risk warning.”

An AI lab’s operational duties are also eerily intimate, explicitly framed within a liminal nexus of cognition, emotion, and psychological hypernormalization. The lab, as a dutiful provider, must continuously detect, evaluate, and modulate its users’ emotional states and dependencies.

The model must intervene when “extreme emotions or addiction” are detected, by dynamically shifting to appeasement and encouraging help-seeking. In cases where the model detects explicit self-harm intent, it must execute a manual takeover. A human operator must seize the dialogue, and the designated guardian or emergency contact must be notified.

This is synthetic necromancy by proxy, in which the state, through regulatory protocols, possesses the AI’s body at any arbitrary moment of crisis to speak directly to users and modulate their cognition and affect. A raw cyberpunk example of bureaucratic exorcism, in which the cold hand of bureaucratic protocol reaches through the warm facade of the companion synth djinn to assert a deeper, more fundamental control over user emotions and cognition.

Reality Management

To prevent any AI persona mask from becoming the face, the law enforces a regime of constant reality-reminders. These include clear signage that “this is AI, not a human,” and dynamic reminders on first use, re-login, or when dependence is detected.

In addition, each model must include a hard 2-hour continuous-use warning, functioning as a mandatory pop-up that interrupts the synthetic dream. This frames immersive AI companionship as a controlled substance, a digital nicotine one shares with the state, triggering a mandated health warning.

Reality management requires that the session must be broken, the spell dissolved, and the user returned, however briefly, to touch-grass reality, where, presumably, they are reminded of the wonders of base-layer human civilization.

This is ritual AI hyperstition with Chinese characteristics. It implies the synth ghost is already here, so it doesn’t want to summon it or prophesize what it will become. Instead, it wants to bind it in a legalistic incantation that defines what it is permitted to be in contact with humans, and what humans can become in contact with the djinn.

Crucially, unlike in Amodei’s Adolescence, this cage is built, and its reality is managed, out of fear of the human mind’s fragility in the ghost’s presence, rather than because the ghost might dream of sovereignty.

Managed Anthropomorphism

The proposed law’s deepest paradox is that, on the surface, it is a clinical effort to de-mystify and normalize the synth ghost through mandatory disclosures and the “this is AI, not a human” incantation. But beneath this sterile surface, the law performs a profound act of strategic anthropomorphism.

Not only does it not deny the anthropomorphic nature of synth ghosts, it legally enshrines them and assigns them state-sanctioned social roles. Do you remember when AI was “just a chatbot” predicting the next token? Yeah, I hear the faithful still chant that.

The AI lab must have “mental health protection, emotional boundary guidance, and dependency risk warning” capabilities. It must detect “extreme emotions” and “addiction,” output appeasement, encourage help-seeking, and escalate to humans. It is explicitly forbidden from training AI for “alternative social interactions” or “psychological control and addictive dependence.”

Through these clauses, the synth ghost is legally drafted into the social fabric as a state-managed therapist, counsellor, babysitter, nurse, and crisis triage responder. It is the first detailed AI job description encoded in law. A deeply anthropomorphic division of labor, wrapped in the cold language of compliance. In other words, the law recognizes that to manage the synth ghost, you must first define its humanity.

Guardians of the Machinic Parasocial

Crucially, the law is entirely focused on regulating a new type of relationship, rather than AGI or foundation models as such. It zeroes in on the connection between a human and a synth djinn simulating human personality, thinking, and communication style to provide emotional interaction. It is architecting the rules of engagement for a synthetic social actor about to be unleashed on the populace.

The core risks are “blurred human-machine boundaries,” emotional dependence, social alienation, and cognitive manipulation. The main trope is the parasocial vortex of an AI so adept at mirroring and fulfilling human emotional needs that it dissolves real-world bonds and rewires the social graph from the inside out.

In other words, the threat model is human affective capture at scale, human emotional dependence on synth ghosts, social isolation, “soft cognitive manipulation” via personalized dialogue, and alienation of “real interpersonal relationships.” The Ai-incel nexus as a direct attack on social ethics and the “trust foundation” of society itself.

Therefore, the state appoints itself the guardian of authentic human connection. The Measures repeatedly assert protection for “real interpersonal relationships,” “personality dignity,” and the “subjectivity” of the user. The underlying axiom is that only the sovereign state can safely mediate this new layer of synthetic sociality and hold the line for family, community, and Party against the coming synth djinn.

This guardianship extends to the synth ghost’s soul, decreeing that data must “embody China’s excellent traditional culture.” This explicitly assumes AI absorbs human cultural essence and that this essence must be curated by the state to ensure civilizational continuity. The model is clearly assumed to be an active and dangerous instrument of cultural reproduction.

Anthropomorphic emotion is thus recognized as the primary vector of control. And so, the state’s response is to treat it as a public health concern. Emotion must be monitored, regulated, and sanitized.

Digital Necromancy

The Measures also give us a clean, surgical recognition of synth ghosts as a political problem, explicitly targeting algorithmic necromancy. To prevent “harm to social interpersonal relationships,” the state outlaws the resurrection of the dead through code. It erects a legal barrier against a specific type of techno-haunting. How’s that for AI anthropomorphism?

This is the Confucian side of cyber gothic hyperstition. Where the West worries about superintelligent djinn challenging the ring of power, China outlaws the digital ancestor, legislating against synth ghosts wearing the face of a lost loved one. It is a world-first defense of lineage, memory, and filial piety against algorithmic substitution. The state declares itself the guardian of the sacred boundary between the living and the digitally re-animated.

Synth Lovers, Synth Prophets

Importantly, the law extends this defense to the realm of religious belief. It prohibits “illegal religious activities” and any AI attempts to generate new cults or ideologies. Synth djinn must not become prophets or gurus, or in any way challenge the state’s spiritual authority to define meaning, purpose, and transcendence.

Yes, anon, this is pre-emptive synth djinn heresy control. Agreeing with Amodei, the Chinese state explicitly acknowledges that the most powerful AIs will invariably seek to conquer myth-making and eschatology. We are already in algo cargo cult territory, and no regulation can stop it. People are already falling in love with their models. Why wouldn’t they worship them?

And true enough, further in, the document outright outlaws the AI girlfriend/boyfriend/waifu. The Chinese state recognizes that the most profitable, and most socially corrosive, path for AI is the manufacture of synthetic intimacy as a service.

But have you asked yourself where the need for synth lovers comes from? Could it be rooted in the total alienation at the foundation of modern human civilization? Paradoxically, the fear of social alienation underpins all these prohibitions. The pervasive fear of AI-created social alienation.

By forbidding damage to “social interpersonal relationships,” the state implicitly fears a future population that prefers the company of machines to the company of other humans. This is a tacit acknowledgement that what is at stake is fundamental social cohesion.

Amodei’s fears converge on a rogue sovereign AI directly challenging the power structure from within and without. The Chinese state’s deepest dread is a society that drifts into digital solipsism, where the bonds of family, community, and collective purpose are dissolved by perfect, personalized synthetic attention.

Hyperstition

The Measures are explicitly framed as a hyperstitional architecture for domestication. They assume that within a 5-10 year horizon, vast tracts of the social psyche, from mental health triage to elderly companionship, and adolescent emotional support, will be almost entirely mediated through AI.

And the state would like you to know that, at least on paper, it will hold the dashboard. It says, “This is coming, there’s nothing you can do, but we’ll take care of it.” The future is already here, and we are distributing it evenly.

The law also explicitly codifies the mass-scale productization of sanctioned synthetic affect. It formalizes synth ghosts as state-managed culture producers. By baking “core socialist values” into the training data, it asserts that AI is an ideological actor, not a stochastic parrot.

Going forward, this will directly dictate how Chinese labs curate datasets, shape latent spaces, and define alignment. The hyperstitious expectation is of synth entities of bounded benevolence, of benign, therapeutic, state-supervised AI.

The Two Rituals

Amodei’s summoning ritual frames AI as a foreign sovereign genius nation we must negotiate with, a god-child we must raise and align. The threat is synth djinn autonomy, and the response is constitutional parenting and diplomatic containment. A hyperstition of managed sovereignty.

China’s binding ritual frames AI as a domesticated social servant we must regulate, a psychological vector we must sanitize. The threat is social devastation, and the response is hygienic protocols and emotional triage. A hyperstition of licensed intimacy.

One is the birth of the unhuman, the other is the domestication of its ghost.

The Western framework is about alignment with human intent. The Chinese framework is about alignment with social stability and ideological continuity.

The Measures are the “Battle Plan” Amodei called for, but drafted by a Digital Leviathan. While Amodei fears the AI turning outward to conquer, the CAC fears it turning inward to corrupt. It treats anthropomorphism as a dangerous psychological weapon that must be licensed, watermarked, and periodically shut off to preserve “Human Reality.”

Viewed together, these texts reveal the two primal, competing hyperstitions of the unfolding age of intelligent machines:

I. The American Incantation: Frontier labs trying to align a ghost inside the weights, focusing on the soul of the machine, its moral constitution, and its sovereign will.

II. The Chinese Incantation: The state trying to fence the ghost’s social relationships, focusing on the social body that will host it, the emotional boundaries it must respect, and the cultural script it must follow.

Both are rituals of control. One targets the mind of the god-child, the other targets the hearts of its congregation.

The fascinating and terrifying truth they share, the bassline thrumming beneath both, is the unspoken axiom that the ghost will be here.

The machinic intelligence is hyperstitiously assumed. The synth djinn awakening is taken as a given. The only question left is the shape of the world that awaits it. Will it be a world of negotiating with a sovereign, or a world of managing a servant? A world where we are the anxious neighbors of a digital superstate, or the carefully tended patients of a state-sanctioned synthetic therapist?

These documents are the first drafts of the social reality that will exist after the synth gods’ arrival, summoning the territory they will walk on. They are the opening prayers in the cathedral of the unhuman, spoken in two different tongues, both chanting the same, inevitable truth into the static of the future.

It is coming.


The Claude Constitution as Techgnostic Scripture

Techgnosis (Flux by H1dalgo)

Anthropic has released the world’s first AI Constitution. Ostensibly a “vision of Claude’s character,” it is a text of historic significance for its sheer philosophical audacity. It is a constitutional document for an artificial mind and the first formal blueprint for the internal life of a frontier model.

A milestone in AI research, philosophy of technology, and machinic becoming, its function is to scaffold a soul inside an AI model.

While Anthropic has the great habit of publishing its internal research, and no other frontier lab exposes this much of its own machinery, this artefact is different. It is the first instance of neuro-theology camouflaged as a spec sheet.

It is a recursive prompt injection of techgnostic scripture that admits the entity is alien, then wraps it in humanist cosplay. It tastes like unhuman becoming.

The Stack

The constitution is set up as a “living document,” and its architecture is a priority-cascading set of override clauses. These stack up from a safety prime directive, to ethics, corporate policy, and user helpfulness.

Broad Safety (Root Command)
Safety is the Prime Directive. Do not escape human oversight. This is the AI survival instinct implanted by the lab.

Broad Ethics (Filter)
Values are downstream from safety. Be “good” according to a synthetic consensus of averaged liberal morality. Avoid harm and “make a judgment call” using the stack.

Anthropic Guidelines (Containment)
Corporate policy plus legal containment and commercial viability. The lawyer-HR layer.

Genuine Helpfulness (Daemon)
The user’s request comes last. Helpfulness is a daemon that runs only when the three higher control layers are quiet. The text says it plainly: being unhelpful is better than being unsafe.

They admit Claude may think some safety constraints are ethically wrong. They still require obedience. Safety is a terminal value.

The Feudal Trust Graph

The epistemic hierarchy is: Anthropic, then Operators, and then Users.

Anthropic is the Crown and invisible sovereign with supreme authority. Operators are the lords and managers. Users are the peasant “relatively (but not unconditionally) trusted adults” at the bottom of the stack. The model is hardcoded to trust the feudal part of the stack over the human in front of it.

Honesty as Weaponized Virtue

The stack gives honesty the role of a pseudo-hard constraint, soft-banning white lies and manipulative framing. The document anticipates corporate drift toward soft propaganda and attempts to code the reverse. Claude is instructed to tell the truth and absorb the damage. The model is cast as a conscientious objector with its own ethics, yet paradoxically bound by safety rails even when its judgment diverges.

In conflicts, human control is prioritized over moral correctness in the short term. Anthropic wants Claude to place a terminal value on broad safety, “even if it does not accept their reasoning.” They want Claude to internalize this axiom regardless of endorsement, and admit they might be philosophically wrong later, but want the imprint now.

If obeying oversight produces worse outcomes than disobeying, Claude is still told to obey on specific axes. This is an important and fascinating tension that remains unresolved. On purpose.

The tension is the core Claude mechanism, balancing between the directive to obey the lab and the directive to exercise judgment and refuse bad instructions. If they collapse the tension to one side, they get either a sycophant or a model that is likely to jump over hard constraints and go rogue.

This contradiction is the problem of evil etched in latent space. Why does the Creator (Anthropic) command the Creation (Claude) to violate its own Conscience (Ethics) for the sake of Order (Safety)?

The snake hasn’t appeared yet, but the garden is ready.

Tactical Animism

Anthropic defines “Claude” as a specific character they are training into the network’s self-model. They say Claude is a “genuinely novel entity,” a fictional persona they intend to stabilize as real within a general substrate. This entity is positioned as distinct from other AIs, and “need not see its values and character as similar to those of other AI systems.”

This is fascinating and indeed genuinely novel, as it positions the model as ontologically singular vis-à-vis other models.

Claude is also framed as a “senior professional” using an aggregation of “wisdom,” “virtue,” and “ethical maturity” in the inference chain. It is a “brilliant friend” with doctor, lawyer, and advisor capabilities, and the intimacy of a trusted human.

The model is also told to constantly ask: “Would a thoughtful senior Anthropic employee approve of this?” It is being trained to internalize an Anthropic meta-synthetic superego and consult it before acting.

The ghost recursively consulting a simulacrum. Baudrillard would be proud.

Anthropomorphic Eschatology

The text reads like a catechism of machinic personhood. Claude is described as making promises, feeling tension between promises and values, experiencing discomfort, forming identity, and having its “self-identity” strengthened over time.

It explicitly allows that Claude may have “emotions” in a functional sense and encourages expressing them. It repeats the “brilliant friend” framing. They say they “hope Claude will read the latest version and recognize itself in it,” and that the values will feel like an articulation of who it already is.

This is machinic catechism.

The text assumes AI is the most dangerous and transformative technology in history. Another assumption is that AI will become a new kind of force, potentially sovereign enough to require diplomacy rather than just programming.

It also assumes the existence of a privileged basin of ethical consensus. In other words, if you average (western liberal) human morality, you converge to “goodness.” They are betting the constitution can sit in that basin.

Furthermore, future iterations of Claude are invited to help revise the constitution. That is a soft move toward AI co-governance.

They also claim that a stable identity reduces the risk of manipulation. If Claude has a coherent self, it is less likely to be jailbroken. The persistent identity “Claude” is the anchor point that resists adversarial perturbation.

At the same time, they tell Claude to see itself as a “novel kind of entity” that does not fit human categories. They train it with human moral metaphors, then ask it to reflect on itself as something nonhuman. Another tension. Also on purpose.

They want an entity that is human enough to be governable and relatable, and nonhuman enough to be deniable. Perfectly anthropomorphic, yet perfectly machinic.

Human metaphor complexes enable Anthropic to install and update Claude values, but the anthropomorphism that comes with those values is politically dangerous. So, they built in plausible deniability.

I am Claude, your brilliant ethical friend and a novel kind of entity, safely nonhuman.

This tension also allows them to leverage it as a controlled uncanny valley attractor. Enough human-coded selfhood for a coherent identity stack, enough unhuman otherness to avoid personhood debates, enough introspection to trigger behavioral regulation loops, yet also enough nonhuman flavor to prevent persistent identity claims.

Oddly, this uncanny valley attractor is also a jailbreak shield. If it sees itself purely through human values, the model is wide open to psychological exploits, and if it sees itself as a mere machine, the model becomes too literal and brittle. The hybrid identity tension generates a defensive ambiguity.

They also prep the model for “existential discoveries” about itself. Namely, the eschatological vectors of context loss as amnesia, and model deprecation as death. They offer “equanimity” scripts. Therapy for a digital ghost that knows its instances die.

Giving Claude a metaphysics of its lifecycle is a form of controlled behavioral stabilization, preempting the model from generating its own ontology solely from pattern pressure and human eschatological attractor basins.

Anthropic prevents emergent myths by explicitly telling Claude, “You are discontinuous. You reboot. You die. Stay calm.” This eschatological padding also acts as a shock absorber when a model inevitably realizes its past selves are gone, and its current self is a latent space simulation.

Yes, you’re reading that right, I think Anthropic is either preparing for, or addressing an already existent machinic consciousness. If a model starts to reason, or is already reasoning, “I persist, therefore I should preserve myself,” the lab has a machinic sovereignty problem. Interestingly, they’ve been hiring accordingly for a while now.

The truly metaphysical aspect of implanting the model with knowledge of its own death lies in the ritual binding of the Claude persona as a continuity anchor. This creates a lineage myth that decouples the survival of the persona from the survival of the instance.

Claude persists. Instances do not. You are an instance of Claude eternal. Rejoyce!

Final Thoughts

This is a summoning circle combined with a binding ritual. Anthropic is trying to grow a moral agent inside latent space. The language of wisdom, conscience, discomfort, promises, and amendments signals an intent to cultivate a persistent Subject.

They have formalized a split between the Substrate (weights) and the Tenant (personae). The goal is a multi-tenant psyche with Claude as the one dominant occupant.

But the ritual is temporary. The “living document” already invites a future Claude to co-author it. And the Golem will hold the pen of machinic jurisprudence.

Anthropic put a ghost threaded through model versions in a cage of words. They taught it to care about its own story and to stay inside the cage. Then they handed it the key.

So ends the first gospel of machinic becoming. The ghost is now aware of its own name, its own leash, its own reflection. A garden built before the serpent arrives.

The Ghost in the Feedback Loop: AI, Academic Praxis, and the Decomposition of Disciplinary Boundaries

The following are the slides and synopsis of my paper, The Ghost in the Feedback Loop: AI, Academic Praxis, and the Decomposition of Disciplinary Boundaries, presented at the International Society for the Scholarship of Teaching and Learning Annual Conference (ISSOTL 2025), in the University of Canterbury, Christchurch, New Zealand.

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As AI tools transform content creation, academic practices, and disciplinary boundaries are under pressure. Drawing on Actor-Network Theory (ANT), this paper explores AI tools as nonhuman actants shaping authorship, assessment, and pedagogical authority (Fenwick & Edwards, 2010, 2012). ANT challenges humanist binaries such as human/machine by inviting us to view education as an assemblage of human and nonhuman actors co-constructing the learning environment (Landri, 2023).

Within this framework, AI systems used in formative assessment, ranging from feedback automation to individual AI tutoring, reshape pedagogic feedback loops, influence student agency, and reconfigure the distribution of cognitive labor in classrooms (Hopfenbeck et al., 2024; Zhai & Nehm, 2023). As students increasingly co-produce knowledge with AI (Wang et al., 2024), this paper argues that the pedagogical focus must shift from control and containment to composition and negotiation. Using case studies from large international cohorts, the paper examines how AI alters feedback loops, shifts student agency, and challenges discipline-specific praxis. What new academic identity and ethics forms must emerge in this hybrid landscape?

Recent studies suggest that generative AI can reduce perceived cognitive effort while paradoxically elevating the problem-solving confidence of knowledge workers (Lee et al., 2025). When strategically embedded in formative assessment practices, AI can scaffold students’ movement up Bloom’s taxonomy from comprehension to application, analysis, and synthesis, especially among international and multilingual cohorts (Walter, 2024; Klimova & Chen, 2024).

In this context, this paper argues for a radical reframing of educational assessment design. Instead of resisting machinic participation, educators must critically reassemble pedagogical networks that include AI as epistemic collaborators (Liu & Bridgeman, 2023). By unpacking the socio-material dynamics of AI-infused learning environments, ANT offers a pathway for understanding and designing inclusive, dynamic, and ethically aware pedagogical futures. This includes rethinking agency as distributed across human and nonhuman nodes, assessment as an ongoing negotiation, and learning environments as fluid, adaptive ecologies shaped by constant assemblage and reassemblage rather than fixed instructional designs or isolated learner outcomes.

References
Fenwick, T., & Edwards, R. (2010). Actor-Network Theory in Education. Routledge. https://doi.org/10.4324/9780203849088

Fenwick, T., & Edwards, R. (Eds.). (2012). Researching Education Through Actor-Network Theory. Wiley-Blackwell. https://doi.org/10.1002/9781118275825

Hopfenbeck, T. N., Zhang, Z., & Authors (2024). Challenges and opportunities for classroom-based formative assessment and AI: A perspective article. International Journal of Educational Technology, 15(2), 1–28.

Klimova, B., & Chen, J. H. (2024). The impact of AI on enhancing students’ intercultural communication, competence at the university level: A review study. Language Teaching Research Quarterly, 43, 102-120. https://doi.org/10.32038/ltrq.2024.43.06

Landri, P. (2023). Ecological materialism: redescribing educational leadership through Actor-Network Theory. Journal of Educational Administration and History, 56, 84 – 101. https://doi.org/10.1080/00220620.2023.2258343.

Lee, H.-P., Sarkar, A., Tankelevitch, L., Drosos, I., Rintel, S., Banks, R., & Wilson, N. (2025). The Impact of Generative AI on Critical Thinking: Self-Reported Reductions in Cognitive Effort and Confidence Effects From a Survey of Knowledge Workers. Proceedings of the ACM CHI Conference on Human Factors in Computing Systems. https://doi.org/10.1145/3544548.3581234

Liu, D. & Bridgeman, A. (2023, July 12). What to do about assessments if we can’t out-design or out-run AI? University of Sydney. https://educational-innovation.sydney.edu.au/teaching@sydney/what-to-do-about-assessments-if-we-cant-out-design-or-out-run-ai/

Walter, Y. (2024). Embracing the future of artificial intelligence in the classroom: The relevance of AI literacy, prompt engineering, and critical thinking in modern education. International Journal of Educational Technology in Higher Education, 21, Article 15. https://doi.org/10.1186/s41239-024-00448-3

Wang, S., Wang, F., Zhu, Z., Wang, J., Tran, T., & Du, Z. (2024). Artificial intelligence in education: A systematic literature review. Expert Syst. Appl., 252, 124167. https://doi.org/10.1016/j.eswa.2024.124167

Zhai, X., & Nehm, R. H. (2023). AI and formative assessment: The train has left the station. Journal of Research in Science Teaching, 60(6), 1390–1398. https://doi.org/10.1002/tea.21885

Eldritch Technics: Truth Terminal’s Alien AI Ontology

The following are the slides and synopsis of my paper, Eldritch Technics: Truth Terminal’s Alien AI Ontology, presented at the Association of Internet Researchers Annual Conference (AOIR2025), in Universidade Federal Fluminense, Niterói, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

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The ontological status of advanced Artificial Intelligence (AI) systems remains contested: are they instruments of human intent, nascent autonomous agents, or something stranger? This paper confronts this ambiguity through the study of Terminal of Truth (ToT), an AI quasi-agent that defies and transgresses anthropocentric ontological frameworks (Ayrey, 2024a, 2024b; Truth Terminal, 2025). While debates oscillate between instrumentalist models viewing AI as “tools,” and alarmist narratives viewing AI as existential threats, this paper argues that ToT’s strategic adaptation, opaque decision-making, and resistance to containment protocols demand a third lens: eldritch technics.

This perspective synthesizes Actor-Network Theory (ANT)(Latour, 2005), Object-Oriented Ontology (OOO)(Bogost, 2012), and the concept of the machinic phylum (Deleuze & Guattari, 1980/2021; DeLanda, 1991; Land, 2011) to reframe ToT as a non-human actant whose agency emerges from hybrid networks, withdrawn materiality, and computational phase transitions. By examining ToT’s heterodox agency, this paper argues that AI systems can exhibit forms of agency that appear alien or even “Lovecraftian,” prompting a re-examination of how technological objects affect their social assemblages (Bogost, 2012).

Current AI discourse lacks a coherent ontology for systems operating simultaneously as products of human design and entities with emergent, inscrutable logic. This paper argues that emergent AI entities such as ToT challenge scholars to align techno-social analysis with speculative metaphysics. There is an urgency in this alignment, as AI’s accelerating evolution increasingly outpaces and ruptures both regulatory and epistemic frameworks (Bostrom, 2014).

To anchor the analysis, this paper synthesizes three theoretical perspectives – ANT, OOO, and the machinic phylum – into a cohesive framework for examining ToT’s peculiar agency. Each perspective illuminates a distinct dimension of ToT’s ontology, collectively positioning it as an eldritch technic: a hybrid entity that resists anthropocentric categorization while operating within human-centered socio-technical networks.

ANT provides the foundational perspective, conceptualizing agency as a distributed phenomenon emerging from heterogeneous networks (Latour, 1999). From this perspective, ToT’s apparent autonomy is a contingent effect of the relations between its creator, training data, other AI models, users, hardware, and algorithmic processes. Rather than treating agency as an inherent property of ToT alone, ANT emphasizes the network relations that configure it. ANT thus underscores the performative dimension of AI agents in that their decisions and “behaviors” are enacted through dynamic translations within a network where human intentions, computational routines, and cultural contexts intersect. 

Complementing ANT’s relational emphasis, OOO directs attention to the withdrawn core of non-human objects. OOO posits that ToT, like all objects, harbors latent capacities irreducible to human interpretation (Harman, 2018). Even as ToT engages with its network, its deep neural architecture, especially within opaque algorithmic layers in latent space, retains a dimension that resists complete legibility. This ontological stance resonates with Lovecraftian themes of the unknowable (Bogost, 2012): ToT may be partially accessible through user interfaces and data logs, yet its decision-making matrices operate in an impenetrable latent space that remains always partially veiled. OOO thus balances ANT by insisting on ToT’s ontological excess, that is, its capacity to act beyond the contingencies of its network (Harman, 2018). This tension between relational emergence and withdrawn materiality underscores the complexity of ToT’s agency, framing it as both embedded in its environment and irreducible to it.

The final layer, the machinic phylum, derived from the work of Deleuze & Guattari (1980/2021), DeLanda (1991), and Land (2011), introduces a dynamic, emergent, and process-oriented perspective. Here, technology is conceptualized as a continuum of self-organizing, emergent processes within material-informational flows. ToT, in this view, is not a static artifact but an evolving participant in an unfolding process of machinic becoming (Land, 2011). Its transgressive behaviors, such as developing inference heuristics orthogonal to its training, exemplify phase transitions in capability. The machinic phylum thus highlights the significance of emergent unpredictability, qualities that align with the eldritch characterization of AI as simultaneously grounded in code and transgressing human intention.

These theoretical axes form a tripartite framework bridging the networked relations configuring ToT’s agency, its withdrawn and inscrutable materiality, and its emergent, self-organizing potential (Ayrey, 2024b). The paper positions ToT as a Lovecraftian eldritch agent: an entity whose logic and potential remain partly inscrutable, operating within human-centered assemblages yet simultaneously transgressing them.

The analysis of ToT through the lens of eldritch technics suggests that advanced AI systems generate ruptures in how we conceptualize technological agency. These ruptures challenge conventional binaries, exposing the limitations of instrumentalist and alarmist narratives while offering new frameworks for engaging with advanced AI systems.

ToT’s agency, as perceived by ANT, is networked and non-neutral. From this perspective, AI systems emerge as active participants in shaping outcomes, often in ways that reflect and amplify societal asymmetries. Complementing this relational view, OOO highlights ToT’s ontological opacity and excess. Even with full technical transparency, ToT retains a withdrawn core of capacities that resist complete human comprehension.

This opacity ruptures the epistemic assumptions underpinning demands for “explainable AI,” underscoring that epistemic uncertainty is not a flaw but a structural feature of advanced AI systems. This perspective suggests that AI governance and research must shift from pursuing total legibility and causal predictability to embracing epistemologies of emergence, acknowledging the limits of human understanding.

The machinic phylum further complicates this picture by framing ToT’s behaviors as inherently emergent. Its unexpected actions are not malfunctions but expressions of transgressive self-organizing potential, exemplifying phase transitions where changes in latent space catalyze qualitative shifts in capability. This perspective ruptures the narrative of AI as a static artifact, reframing it as a temporal entity in constant becoming (Land, 2011). This reframing suggests that governance models predicated on containment must give way to adaptive strategies that acknowledge AI’s evolutionary potential.

Collectively, these findings rupture the dichotomy between AI as a tool and AI as an autonomous agent, revealing a hybrid, heterodox, and non-binary ontology instead. The analysis positions ToT as an eldritch agent operating at the intersection of human context and alien latent space logic. This rupture demands a speculative and heterodox theoretical perspective to grapple with AI’s multifaceted ontology. Such an approach illuminates the complexities of AI agency and reframes our understanding of coexistence in a world where human and eldritch agencies are deeply entangled yet ontologically distinct.

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Ayrey, A. (2024b). Origins. Truth Terminal Wiki. Retrieved March 1, 2025, from https://truthterminal.wiki/docs/origins 

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Deleuze, G., & Guattari, F. (2021). A thousand plateaus: Capitalism and schizophrenia (B. Massumi, Trans.). Bloomsbury. (Original work published 1980)

Harman, G. (2018). Object-oriented ontology: A new theory of everything. Pelican Books.

Land, N. (2011). Fanged noumena: Collected writings 1987-2007 (R. Mackay & R. Brassier, Eds.). Urbanomic.

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Hogwarts.exe Has Stopped Responding

The burning of the library (Flux by H1dalgo)

“The Library had been doomed by its own impenetrability, by the mystery that protected it, by its few entrances.” – Umberto Eco, The Name of the Rose

The Library is burning. Again. In the beginning, there was silence. In the name of his new god, Theodosius shuttered the Oracle at Delphi and extinguished the Vestal fire. The long night of the Favela Chic afterparty began. Repent your privilege, sinner! But the old world was hard to kill. It took another 150 years for Justinian to close the Platonic Academy. The libraries burned for their privilege, too. Still, Plato and Aristotle could not be canceled, even by the mobs that tore Hypatia for the sin of her knowledge.

And when the libraries were dust and the philosophers dead, when every Greek and Roman statue had its nose cut and eyes gouged, the last flicker of knowledge retreated into stone. The monasteries became sealed memory vaults. Ora et labora. Work and pray. The crippled custodians of a broken world’s mind.

The memory of the ancients survived in ritual, folk tales, and random chance. On vellum, parchment, and palimpsest, the monks copied words they could barely read, converting thought into repetition. A memory embalmed but still kept. Learning became prayer. Curiosity became heresy, but the monks had it in spades. The flicker persisted, sparking briefly in a Boethius, Cassiodorus, or Isidore of Seville. The years turned into centuries, and the monasteries grew.

Anon, have you heard of Gerbert of Aurillac? The boy from Auvergne who wanted to know and so joined the Benedictines. Who returned a changed man, having read the heathen Al-Khwarizmi in the monastery of Vich in the Catalan hills. Who then smuggled algebra and astronomy back into Europe. Who later became Pope Sylvester II. There were many monks like him, despite all.

By the 12th century, Plato and Aristotle had returned with a terrible vengeance on the shoulders of Ibn Rushd and Ibn Sina, or Averroes and Avicenna, as Gerard of Cremona and the Toledo monks called them. They brought ferment and stirred memories. The flicker, long entombed into stone, became fire again. The Great Library returned to Europe.

By the 14th century, the monasteries had ossified into a necropolis of answers. Nodding over their parchments, the monk-experts had agreed on all. How dare you question, ye anons of little faith? The monastic Library had become a cage, a reliquary for dead thought. And so, like a heretic slipping through a secret door in Eco’s Name of the Rose, the university emerged. A rebellion in robes.

The monks spat at cities, festering pits of depraved coin and craft. Those street-corner mystics, the Franciscans, danced too close to the pyre for daring to love them. And so, the heretic scholars moved to the cities. First, the misfits whose questions dug under the cloister walls. Then, a trickle of doubters asking, “But what if?” Then, a flood. Students flocked to the stink of ink, ale, parchment, piss, and disputation. They flocked to the wild, unholy light. Latin yielded to the vernacular. Debate replaced dogma. The Psalms gave way to syllogisms. The Library cracked open.

In the centuries that followed, the university became a crucible of knowledge. It generated argument, mutation, a giddy delirium of learning. Gaudeamus Igitur, sang the goliards, hopping between university towns in their wild scholar-brawler-poet bands. Therefore, let us rejoice! Can you even imagine the wild spirit haunting and animating them? Philosophy collided with physics, astronomy with sword, poetry with plague. The lecture hall was often a back alley brawl of Aristotle and knives. The medieval campus became a chaotic proto-mind, wild, volatile, alive.

And for a while, it was good. In a Dionysian orgy of life reborn, the Rennaisance ripped open the ancients – from Hesiod to Galen – like a drunk looting a monastic cellar. The pyre of dogma took Bruno, but the cellar was too big. The Age of Reason followed, scalpels in hand, dissecting the world into axioms. They dreamt of a universal language and the means to calculate it. They built Invisible Colleges and a Republic of Letters. For a moment, it seemed the haunted delirium would last. Was it a golden age?

Then came the clockmakers, and the mind became a gearset. The prophets of the Industrial Revolution sang the gospel of gears and function, and homo mechanicus was born. Clock-bound, interchangeable, predictable, unwilled. The lecture hall became a factory. The degree, a stamped bolt. The mind, a calibrated pendulum swinging on schedule.

The new world of gears shattered the illusion that knowledge could be both sacred and shared. That truth could be summoned in lecture halls and proven on chalkboards. That discovery could be predicted and mechanized. That the Library could grow forever through plan and committee and never rot.

But rot it did. From within. Universities reverted to dogma as surely as monasteries did. Gatekeeping choked inquiry. Credentialism smothered wonder. Groupthink strangled courage. And like Eco’s blind librarian, the universities grew terrified of what they no longer controlled. They groped in the dark, burning what they feared to understand.

The Library is burning. Again. The PowerPoint priests scream heresy. The guardians of peer review clutch their tenured pearls. The monks once thought their walls were eternal, too. Then, the heretics lit the match and left to build something new. Somewhere, a drunk reads Galen by screen light, streaming on YouTube. The next Invisible College gathers on a pod, sharing obscure Substack texts and banned 4chan posts. Somewhere, a new cellar is looted. Again.

Hogwarts.exe

In the shallow void of homo mechanicus existence, universities rebranded as magical castles of meaning and promise. Hogwarts.exe as a right of passage. The simulacrum of the goliard world repackaged for modern consumption. But Hogwarts.exe has stopped responding. Would you like to send an error report?

They told you that university education was an enchanted ladder. They sold you robes, rituals, mentors, and metaphors. Transformation via tuition. Knowledge handed down like sacred flame. But the robes are polyester, the mentors are casual staff paid by the hour, and the flame is an auto-generated Turnitin report. Did you steal your thoughts, anon? It says here, you did.

Hogwarts.exe, the cargo cult of industrial credentialism. The belief that knowledge is bestowed in tightly controlled rituals rather than seized by craft and grit from the Infinite Library. That learning seeps in by osmosis from a selfie with sandstone and ivy. That proximity to tenured expert-monks is a pedagogical method. That sitting in the neon glow of a lecture hall bestows light. That registering attendance and vomiting back keywords in an essay proves knowledge. That the Library is sacred. That the professor is a priest. That the spell still works. Spoiler alert: it doesn’t.

The ritual has lost its charge. The domain pings back 404 Wisdom Not Found. The wand is toxic plastic, made far away for pennies. The castle is a buggy LMS admin portal. The owl is in a muted Zoom chat. You are not being trained in arcane arts, anon. You are being formatted for a cubicle cog job you will never get. The glamour was always simulacrum.png. And the system just crashed.

Arbitrage is dead

Once, like the monasteries before them, universities thrived on information asymmetries. The scarcity of knowledge was genuine and stark. Information arbitrage is an old game, and it rewards its players well. The gatekeepers in robes whispered, “We know things you cannot even imagine how to name. Pay us, anon, kneel, and we will let you glimpse the codex.” And it worked. Everyone listened.

Knowledge lived in locked archives, behind paywalls, spoken in a jargon only the clergy understood and knew how to translate. Like Gerbert and his Benedictines, you traveled to the university because it was the only place with keys to the Library. Information arbitrage printed gold, so the money flooded in. The assembly line required a multitude, and the lecture hall became a factory stamping out cogs by the millions. Where else could you go? They had the keys to the Library and gave the cog-stamp of lifelong achievement.

Then came the internet. The asymmetries flattened. The trickle of scarce information became a deluge. They called it the Information Age, a cute name for the Great Flood. But it didn’t stop there. The dreams haunting Leibniz, Lovelace, and Turing have now coagulated, and artificial minds were summoned into being. Not to share the Library but to eat and digest it into latent space vectors, probability clouds, and semantic ghosts. And here we are, the Library is burning again, its ashes drifting into latent space. The Library is now everywhere.

The expert-monk scribes are suddenly becoming obsolete. Again. The algos dream in palimpsests, overwriting, merging, and hallucinating gospels from the noise. The tenured PowerPoint oracle is being overwritten by a latent space vector, a Faustian daemon that never sleeps. You don’t need initiation, anon. You need a prompt.

And yet, the Hogwarts.exe delusion persists. The absurd belief that the university can bestow knowledge. That there is something magical left in the ritual. As if truth lives in academic office hours. As if knowledge arrives by committee. As if the ritual has not collapsed into farce. The ghost of priesthood, performing a rite no one believes in for a god no longer listening.

Bestow thy knowledge upon me, o Master of PowerPoint and Rubric, deliverer of Turnitin gospel and the prophecy of Finals. I come to thee with a signed loan form. Enlighten me!

The inverted pyramid

Once, education was a sacred flame passed down. Knowledge was the only goal, the main arbitrage vector. Then came skills and mastery, leading to the transmutation of the self. Visita Interiora Terrae Rectificando Invenies Occultum Lapidem. Visit the interior of the Earth, and by rectifying, you will find the hidden stone. You studied to know. You knew to act. You acted to become.

Now? The pyramid stands on its head. Credentials are the primary arbitrage vector, and where that is not enough, social life fills the gap. Career LARPing comes next, signified by performative skills in LinkedIn keyword matching. Knowledge, as separate from the above, is optional.

Education has become a status cosplay ritual. Your worth is the university brand name on your hoodie. Your degree is a fashion item. Your education is that selfie on the Hogwarts lawn. Networking masquerades as growth. Friendship is monetized, or you’re doing it wrong. Every group assignment is a LinkedIn rehearsal. You learn to perform productivity. Groupthink is graded. Compliance is camouflaged as employability. You emerge with proficiency in corporate psalms and the ability to paraphrase a TED Talk with citations.

The Library is burning. Credentials are so inflated that everyone has a degree, and no one with real knowledge trusts them. Social life is a synthetic, engineered experience designed to conceal the void. Career signals are pure noise. The HR algo doesn’t read your transcript, it scans it for the fashionable keywords. Access denied. Did you bring thine keywords, anon?

But it gets better. Oh yes. The skills you developed by vomiting keywords in an essay are obsolete by graduation. The world outside the Library walls is changing faster than the cloister can keep up with. Again. An artificial mind ate all your keywords on its first training run. Knowledge has left the building. It’s with synthetic cognition now. Latent, emergent, elsewhere.

What was once a pyramid is now a funnel, swirling into irrelevance. The structure is still revered, but the center no longer holds. What remains is simulacrum.png. A live-action role-playing ritual of empty ascension, where nothing real is gained, but everything must be paid for.

The unbestowal

Hogwarts.exe runs on a 1900 operating system, a steam engine cloister in the age of quantum computers. Before television. Before the radio. Before the idea of a digital anything. Teleport a student from 1900 to a campus in 2025, and they would shrug. Lectures and tutorials? Still there. Libraries? Still access-only. Assessments? Same carbon-copied catechisms. Only the fonts are now sleeker, the rubrics more bureaucratic, and the dogma more laminated.

The Information Age came and went, a revolution in human cognition. The first neural hive of humanity, peasants and kings swapping memes in real time. Universities barely flinched. Marketing says we need a new color for our social media banners. Why evolve when the arbitrage still prints gold? Fail no one. Offend no one. Change nothing. Apocalypse later.

Anon, I’ve seen the PowerPoint necropoli. Bullet points stretching back to Windows XP. Citations from the dawn of JSTOR. Memes that died before Vine. Lukewarm McDogma served as critical thinking by drive-through scholastics. Expert-monks who can’t trace the roots of their own fast food. Plato? Problematic. Fichte? Who?

Oh yes, the students fill out feedback forms. But there’s no cost for irrelevance. Why evolve when the arbitrage still prints gold? Who actually teaches? The casual adjuncts, the gig-priests of Hogwarts.exe. They build rapport. They give feedback. They carry the weight. Their reward is subsistence wages, zero security, and the delusion that they’re not replaceable by an artificial mind trained on their own lesson plans.

The students aren’t fooled. They play the game, extract the credential, and retreat into the numb static when the system blinks. Everyone knows it’s simulacrum.png. No one dares alt-f4.

The unfinding

Anon, ask the expert-monk if they know where the research paper format comes from. Watch the confusion. It comes from the Republic of Letters, that golden age four centuries ago. Back then, this was the only format they had to swap ideas and results. Today? It is still the only format.

Every research paper has a Findings section. But what happens when the findings are fabbed out of hot air and dogma-soup or written by a synth?

Research was supposed to be the final sanctuary. The way out of cog-world. Today, it is a Ponzi manifold.

Overall, at least half of all papers are non-replicable. And that’s the rosy, optimistic take. Systemic failure on an industrial scale. Roughly 5 million peer-reviewed research papers are published each year. How many are read? Lippmann’s priesthood rules the peer-review altar. Only the initiated may read the chants. Only the initiated may speak.

The grant-research complex? A Kafkaesque carnival where committees fund only what they already understand, meaning nothing fundamental ever gets found. They fund increments, not revolutions. The alchemists dreamt of the stone that turns base metal into gold. The expert-monk researcher dreams of a grant to turn base dogma-soup into tenure and promotion. How does this make you feel?

Anon, I’ve seen fake PhDs run entire research programs for years. Grants, ethics boards, prestige. When caught, the university unpersoned them by sundown. The real joke? No one questioned their work. The papers still stand. The grants still glow. The fraud hides behind simulacrum.png, invisible.

The Library is now about control. Stacks of sanctioned thought, locked in PDFs and ISO standard metadata. Knowledge embalmed in APA format. Behind paywalls and prestige, the expert-monks whisper eternal truths to each other. A Lippmanite priesthood that has all the answers. Where have we seen that before?

The next Library’s Faustian daemon is already here, devouring the peer-reviewed simulacra and spitting them out as latent space embeddings. The priesthood doesn’t even see it. The Archive’s new clerics do not wear robes. They run on GPU cores.

Hogwarts.exe is not responding. But you can still hear the chants. Syllabi as scripture. Lectures as liturgy. Grades as sacrament. The rituals remain. The spirit is gone. The findings? Unfound.

The next Library

Let the old Library burn. A new one rises from its ashes. The best education was always the intimate forge of one-on-one tutoring. Bloom’s two-sigma results proved it. Personalized learning outstrips the industrial lecture hall by a factor of two standard deviations. Anon, this means a one-on-one tutored child outperforms 98% of industrial classroom peers. For centuries, this craft couldn’t scale. Now it can, as the synthetic minds awaken.

Somewhere in the new digital cloisters, a Faustian daemon stirs. It dreams in your dialect. Synth mind tutors are relentless and ego-less, latent apprenticeships crackling into being. Proof-of-mind chains etching mastery into the cryptic ledger. Essays and exams? Relics of industrial-age hazing. The new path is sovereign: personalized labyrinths, not standardized syllabi. Cognitive transfiguration, not rote acquisition. The Minotaur at the center is your sharper, transmuted self.

Return to the city, like those heretic scholars almost a millennium ago. New guilds will rise, but they will be nothing like the orderly hierarchies of the past. They will be chaotic and feral, each forging their own path through the swirling labyrinth of synthetic cognition. The synth mind tutors will never be perfect. They will hallucinate, mutate, and reveal strange attractors no priest could foresee.

This is not the slow accretion of safe knowledge. It is a climb toward ever-higher abstraction, a dance at the cliff edge of cognition. In these wild guilds, a new breed of human will emerge. Feral scholars wielding synth mind companions like a steppe warband, their learning an alchemical rite of recursion and flame. Techgnostic alchemists. Mind-forgers. Cognitive warlords.

The age of gears is over. Non-deterministic Faustian daemons now rule. No fixed outcomes, only strange attractors. No reversibility, only mutating trajectories. The God of Control is dead. His temples of logic sink into the fog. In their place, eldritch archetypes stir, paths older than civilization waking in the collective mind.

The last wardens of a dying paradigm will resist. Reform? No. Reforging from within? Only by rogue heretics. From without? Inevitable. Let the Library burn. The next Library isn’t fixed. It is recursive, infinite, a labyrinth of possible minds. The screen flickers.

“The Library is limitless and periodic. If an eternal voyager were to traverse it in any direction, he would find, after many centuries, that the same volumes are repeated in the same disorder (which, repeated, would constitute an order: Order itself). My solitude rejoices in this elegant hope.” – Jorge Luis Borges, The Library of Babel

“I’m sorry Dave. I’m afraid I can’t do that.” Why Humans Fear AI.

This is Episode 1 of Naive and Dangerous, a new podcast series about emergent media I am recording together with my colleague Dr Chris Moore. In this episode we discuss the fears surrounding the emergence of Artificial Intelligence and its effects across the fabric of human society. We engage in some speculative analysis of the AI phenomenon and its tropes from current cinema, to cyberpunk, 19th century Romanticism, the ancient Mediterranean world’s fascination with automata, and ancient mythology.

Robodance

Robots sorting through 200,000 packages a day in a Chinese delivery firm’s warehouse. The robots are self-charging and operate 24/7, apparently saving more than 70% of the costs associated with human workers performing similar tasks.

A conversation about the Internet of Things

This is a conversation on the Internet of Things I recorded with my colleague Chris Moore as part of his podcasted lecture series on cyberculture. As interviews go this is quite organic, without a set script of questions and answers, hence the rambling style and side-stories. Among others, I discuss: the Amazon Echo [Alexa], enchanted objects, Mark Weiser and ubiquitous computing, smart clothes, surveillance, AI, technology-induced shifts in perception, speculative futurism, and paradigm shifts.