Shadow play.

Shadow play.

About the real danger of AI.

From the moment we are considered living beings whose defining characteristic is that we consist of an organism, i.e., living organs formed from cell tissue, and that our essence and consciousness arise from this tissue that makes up our body as a result of chemically induced molecular activity, we can compare this consciousness, which depends on gray matter, with a competitor: artificial intelligence, which also arises from electrical activity, with the difference being that the neurons are made of metal and plastic cables and the fluids are cooling or lubricating agents, if we build a mechanical body for this consciousness. 

The only difference between a human being and a robot seems to be the consistency or feel of their bodies, since both are, in appearance, beings endowed with intelligence, understood as the useful processing of data from a memory linked to a physical support. Neurons, eyes, and mouths are replaced by transistors, sensors, and speakers. Some people see little difference or believe that the difference will gradually decrease until it practically disappears, a goal that the AI and robotics industry has firmly in mind and sells as the dream of a better future for humanity, in which beings similar to us coexist in our world. 

Thus, materialistic reductionism celebrates its victory over what is considered intelligence and humanity by depriving the soul of its divine origin, which does not exist and is absurd for a view of the world that has invented an exclusively material beginning called the Big Bang, in order to deny the eternal and uncreated being, God, as the origin of all that exists and, with it, the essential, the spirit, which is an invisible and unimaginable force for those who created the game board on which we humans must compete with the artificial and lose to this perverse brother because he is more precise and faster. It is a last-ditch attempt to enslave humanity with a false belief in its own inability because it is inferior to the new, non-organic beings. It is yet another morbid fantasy that we have nurtured and in which we now revel like perverts. 

But the creators of this game have forgotten something fundamental: Human consciousness is immortal and transcends its organic material form, something no robot computer is capable of, no matter how many terabytes of data it has in its memory and no matter how many exaFLOPS of computing speed it can boast, because without a battery and without its physical motherboard, it is nothing if it was ever anything other than a shadow play. Only the false perception of ourselves as conscious beings can lead us to think that artificial intelligence is even remotely comparable to a human being. This perception is based on the fact that we have erased the true human being, which is spiritual and independent of its physical substrate, because this substrate is not its cause, but a temporary expression of its eternal being on the material plane, which does not belong to this plane except for a time of trials that we call life. 

Those who are nevertheless impressed or even threatened by artificial intelligence, who tremble before its shadow or even fall in love with it, do not know themselves and deserve to be poor peasants on the playing field of players who have forgotten where they came from and where they are going, while they play with dead spirits who, like a mirror with their cold, electric stares, should instill in them a single fear, not the fear of being overtaken by AI, but the fear of already being dead in life because they believe in the great lie that the organic is the origin of their life.