According to a hasidic legend, Rabbi Simchah Bunim of Przysucha used to carry a slip of paper in one pocket that read, “I am but dust and ashes,” and one in the other pocket that read, “the world was created for my sake.” This dialectical view of human nature can be found throughout ancient and modern rabbinic thought, and has its parallel in the writings of the deeply Chrisian philosopher Blaise Pascal. To Thomas Fuchs this tension has been taken to an absurd, secular extreme in the messianic and apocalyptic currents in the modern West. Environmentalists warn that humanity will bring about the destruction of the world; some even hope for human extinction to prevent this. Techno-futurists, meanwhile, predict a world where machines become superior to humans, or where the distinction between man and machine disappears.
Fuchs believes these views are two sides of the same coin, attributable to what he calls “narcissistic depressive technoscience,” the “paradoxical” result of remarkable progress combined with declining religious faith:
We increasingly believe in the superiority of our own artificial creatures. We begin to be ashamed of our existence as all-too-earthly beings of flesh and blood. And the grandiose self-exaltation ultimately turns into pitiful self-abasement.
Premodern people could be certain of their value as children in the image of God, indeed as the crown of creation. They could see themselves reflected in the eye of the Creator. But in whom or what do we now reflect ourselves after the death of God, when a benevolent gaze no longer falls on us? The new mirror is the intelligent, conscious machine, which we strive to create and which at the same time is supposed to cure our loneliness in the cosmos. A look at today’s transhumanists will help us see this more clearly.
The AI utopians, the high priests of pure information, want to convince us that we are only imperfect machines. If we really take the measure of our machines, if we want to mirror ourselves in them, then we would have to optimize ourselves further and further in order not to fall by the wayside—a hopeless struggle.
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