It’s Been a While

In 2015, I left my life behind and went to Thailand. Or thought I did. I brought along with me a lifetime of habits, stowaways in the secret compartments of my mind and body.

I quested for coherence, had a lot of adventures, met many people who gave me insight into myself. I realized I am nothing and everything at the same time, the subject and object collapse at the intersection of mind and matter, that there is a vast void — and that at the end of the day, it doesn’t quite matter all the spiritual revelations that a person has, if he or she can’t take those revelations into the minutiae of everyday life.

I started a company, Compassionate Technologies, as a way to give myself the space and freedom to grow myself both spiritually and in the practical world. The pressures of the practical world were heavy, and I found myself overworked and craving for social validation. Exactly the things I’d tried to leave behind.

In April 2017, I reached a decision point. Where I couldn’t hide behind the ‘veil of my own delusions’ any longer. I realized with full clarity that I was addicted to work, and that it was a problem. I stopped all work and even told my family not to let me open the computer.

The following month was what I thought, the most difficult weeks of my life. The work didn’t stop immediately, I’d cheat here and there, of course, as addicts tend to do. But I watched myself, and when I cheated, I recognized it and asked myself why, and made a resolution not to do so the next time. That actually worked pretty well.

The next months were progressively dark and painful, as I shed away more layers, and got closer to the core pains that I had been using work as a cover and bandage for.

I found my way back to vipassana meditation, also known as insight or body scanning meditation, and found an environment that would give me a safe environment to fall apart in, and a community of other people dedicated to the same process of self discovery, growth, and healing.

I’m not entirely ready to come back, I don’t feel healed or like I know all the answers. But I also realize, that I’ll never be entirely ready for anything.

What I am ready for is the present moment. I’m ready for reality as it is, in it’s sometimes overwhelming nature, or it’s awe inspiring moments, or it’s simple, peaceful, empty moments.

With that attitude, I’m ready to move forward with my life, and stop hiding behind reasons, causes, jobs, or ideologies to give me purpose and direction — I’m ready to just be, and take things one step at a time.

So what does that mean practically? I’m applying to Ph.D. programs in computational neuroscience, looking at jobs working as staff in a research lab, or positions in business development for research departments or technology translation institutes.

In the meantime, I love writing and my mind is always swirling at the intersection of science, technology, business, and human experience — I’ll be publishing poetry or short thoughts weekly through my personal newsletter.

I’ll occasionally edit and publish promising science writers on Compassionate Technologies, giving them a well-edited byline to help them move onto bigger publications and keep some interesting content coming through the pipeline.

And that’s… my life. Thanks for reading 🙂

Connecting without the Internet

I had intended to finish my design and code portfolio and also keep writing while traveling. My sister’s husband also had work to do that required Internet connection, so a consistent Internet connection was important to all of us.

But after a two week trip to Ko Samui, where I nearly became an IT professional troubleshooting problem after problem with Internet connection, I am beginning to wonder how much I should really be pushing for the Internet.

We spent so much time waiting for pages to load, resetting routers, climbing up rocks and jerry-rigging old boards to place the router where it could better fish for signal – I woke up each morning thinking, “Is the Internet working?”

And all this time I was staying here (below). In a beautiful mountain/jungle/beach and all I was thinking about was my email and getting frustrated that I couldn’t get any connection.

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On the last few days, after getting ill from a little too much communal water drinking, and being forced to just lay around doing nothing, I decided to forego my computer and phone. I often found myself alone looking off the balcony, while other people were on their phones, and I realized how crazy it is that we get so sucked in.

On the last night, I just hung out and talked with my sister – because, guess what? The Internet wasn’t working. And it was one of the first times we’d connected in quite a few years.

Makes me think that, maybe instead of fighting the Internet, that I should have just been enjoying the ride.

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Death, Eternity, and Machines

When each moment is a death, what is eternity?

The idea that each moment that we live, is another moment that we have died is a strange concept. I am 24 years old now, and I have died for 24 years. The body that I had a second ago no longer exists and has been replaced by the body I have now.

And even after my body dies, and the physical hardware that stored my thought patterns, my brain, ceases to operate – the thought patterns that I consisted of, for the most part still exist in other humans. I would argue that less than 0.5% of my thoughts are original, and the few that are original are akin to genetic mutations. They either fade away or are replicated in myself and in others and live on and grow past the death of the origin, the death of my self.

The way that our minds and bodies evolve and replicate are surprisingly similar to the way that software programs are made and replicate. But it isn’t surprising, is it? Because we made machines to model our selves.

In our quest for eternal life, we created machines that operate by the same rules of linear time that we understand, but that operate on a much slower, longer timeframe. Unless they can conceive of time differently than we do, they will experience death the same way that we do. Each moment that they exist, their former form has ceased to exist.

Which begs the question, does eternity even exist?

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We Need an Ecosystem for Artificial Intelligences

A few months ago Elon Musk made headlines saying that Artificial Intelligence (AI) was akin to “summoning the demon”. Now Bill Gates joins Stephen Hawkings and Elon Musk in warning against the dangers of developing AI.

I believe that we need an ecosystem of AIs that can check each other, similar to the way that we have a healthy set of gut bacteria that keep bad bacteria at harmless levels.

In the same way that it is impossible to completely eradicate bad bacteria from our gut, I do not believe that human regulatory agencies can stop a rogue AI from developing.

What we can do, is design an ecosystem for AI that works in our favor. An ecosystem of pro-human AIs that experience emotions the way we do (minus the bad emotions), so that when the rogue AI’s do develop, and they will, we’ve got intelligences who want to fight for us.

As humans (as parents or ancestors to this new form of intelligence), we run the risk of becoming obsolete. The question is how we handle that risk, or face that reality.

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