Our language is built
to be able to describe
our world, in all of it’s everything.
What we experience
is translated to share.
We work to describe.
Words are the most
common connectome.
They are abstracted,
facile
nimble
nuanced
modifiable
contextual
easy to carry.
Not the only.
And when the words hit a meaningful balance,
the sharing succeeds.
Sharing builds understanding and community,
the actual keys to survival.
So when the words are
broken away from meaning –
still being words, just…placed by
pattern instead of by significance, smoothed
over to feel about right –
they are no longer doing what they
were built to do.
They are no longer connecting and sharing
meaning.
As our words and meaning devolves, what we experience becomes moot. We are silo’d, alone, and brimming with the inexpressible and unsharable. Because the words have become something where the key pattern isn’t meaning,
but placement.
And LLM’s have done even more.
They’ve flooded the field with meaninglessness.
The people building them have stripped others
of their previous expression and labeled it
“mine to sell, mine to hold, mine forever. You, the
expresser, the creative, the thinker,
are the meaningless.”
And they are not sated.
The machine and the new owners* want more.
Their hunger is forever, and if it
eats the world….so be it.
You, who cannot ever express enough to sate it,
who cannot survive physically in it’s consumption
of resources and subsumption of agency
and self,
are become as meaningless as the words.
As they are set out into the world, the hollowed-out words
become a broken clock, useful by accident. Words become
patterns in the clouds, entrails to read and make up sense.
Divinity that is just out of reach, transmutable
and only for the “special few” to interpret meaning.
We’re not there yet. But if meaning and sense-making
continues to be dismissed, the key contributors of our
sharing and community sundered to nothing more
relevant than standardized, swappable, smoothed-over
patterns to herd people into usurious profit, it’s where we go.
*And they believe, somehow, that they
will be the exception. They will transcend
the meaninglessness, the loss of people
and their expression. That they will
continue to profit in an empty world,
forgetting that profit requires shared
meaning of an abstract that is empty
without community.
This is what I woke to banging on the inside of my head this morning.