It has been my stated purpose to make progress toward strong AI and the mathematical formulation of consciousness. I do no believe that the human soul will be solved in my lifetime, and certainly not by me, but it will happen. However, today I became incredibly frightened by this prospect. Mostly, I was just prompted to consider the religious implications and the massive existential crisis it could force on a subset of the population. Now I dismiss these concerns, I think I have put too little faith in people. We must take the risk.
I was feeling pretty intellectually inadequate today during a talk by Tai Sing Lee. Now that I've met some of my peers in the computational neuroscience program I feel a renewed sense of pressure and competition. I also have been feeling more exhausted that ever, I suspect the mood stabilizers are partly to blame but I've no proof.
I watched 'What Dreams May Come,' and I might have cried a little, and I really liked the brightly colored paint swirling visuals. At some point in the last three years I acquired the ability to cry. Most unusual.
more random simulations
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MckbEeSdjk0http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uvXAMTCHSAshttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZCsW2Lt-jYA