Humans are having
so much fun hating each other these days that other concerns rarely remain in
the forefront of public consciousness for long. One such concern that had a
flurry of attention in the press in 2018 but then evaporated was the long-term danger
posed by Artificial Intelligence (AI) and robotics. Perhaps the death of
Stephen Hawking, who warned that AI was an existential threat to humanity, had
something to do with the passing interest. Other respected figures added their
voices including Elon Musk whose robotic cars roam the highways. Musk warned, “The
risk of something seriously dangerous happening is in the five-year timeframe.”
I’m sure another press flurry will come soon, for robots aren’t going anywhere
– or, more accurately, they are going everywhere.
The kind of
dangerous happening Musk had in mind was, in scifi terms, less Skynet, which
consciously chose its own objectives, than HAL, which unexpectedly resolved
conflicting mission objectives it was given by trying to kill the crew. There
is a difference. As we become ever more reliant on AI to route electric power,
drive our cars, fly our airplanes, manage our industrial production, and even
just control the temperature in different rooms of our homes, the risk to the
systems grows. The worry is not so much about narrow AI, such as the algorithms
that tell Amazon or Google what products to recommend to you, though even these
sometimes behave unpredictably. The concern is about more generalized higher
level AIs that reprogram themselves as they learn about the world by
interacting with it; they already have done very strange things such as learn (by
themselves) to cheat at games by changing the rules. As they get ever more
complex and ever better at simulating consciousness they are bound to spring
surprises on us – whether or not by “intent.” There are growing numbers of
robotic weapons with the capacity to act autonomously, whether or not they are
allowed to do so, with some self-evident dangers, but even autonomous machines
built for benign purposes can go badly awry. Reliance on AIs also makes us
vulnerable to nefarious fellow humans who aim to disable them with EMP or
simpler methods.
A particular kind
of AI has intrigued us the most, at least since Karel Čapek’s 1920 play R.U.R. (Rossum's Universal Robots) put
the word “robot” in the dictionary: androids. Autonomous robots need not be
humaniform (android). Scarcely any are at present, and those few are not very
high functioning, but they are clearly the end game. We love android robots,
sometimes literally. Brothels with robotic love dolls are in business in
Toronto and Paris. The appeal is bound to grow as the machines become not only more
animate but better conversationalists. They also scare us. Recently the idea that
robots might end mankind through love not war has gained some currency: the
notion being that we might so prefer machines to actual fellow humans that we
don’t bother to reproduce. (See Saturn’s
Children by Charles Stross set in an entirely robotic post-human solar
system in which the humans weren’t killed but just faded away; I wrote a short
story called Circuits
Circus set in the waning days of human-to-human sociality.) It is
true that many people already have deeper relationships with their smart phones
than with their families, and it is also true that online games such as Love
Plus that let the player construct a virtual lover (rather than deal with the
pesky real thing) are wildly popular. However, the old-fashioned homicidal
robot uprising (pioneered in R.U.R.) is
still the classic nightmare.
Roboticist Daniel
H. Wilson writes science fiction (including the novel Robopocalypse) when he isn’t tinkering together the mechanical
successors to humanity. Some years ago, however, he wrote a tongue-in-cheek
guide titled How to Survive a Robot
Uprising: Tips on Defending Yourself against the Coming Rebellion. In it he
reveals the various ways your smart house and your car might try to kill you,
and he escalates the possibilities up to the full-out terminator-style assault.
He discusses the ways to defeat various tracking sensors and recognition
technologies. He explains how to exploit the quirks of AI decision-making; they
think far faster than you in familiar situations, for instance, but struggle
with wholly novel ones. He tells how to recognize a robot if one calls you on
the phone by the way it constructs speech. Though he advises running and hiding
whenever possible (with tips on how and where), he tells how best to fight
back. Blinding cameras by throwing mud on them is a good first step, though it
won’t help if the robot can access real-time drone or satellite imagery. All-in-all,
it is a fun little field guide, which despite the silliness really does cover
many of the peculiar strengths and weaknesses of present and future advanced
AIs and robots. He says in the intro, “Behind every bit of advice exists an
area of real research with genuine answers that have been culled from extensive
interviews with robotics experts…You probably found How to Survive a Robot Uprising in the humor section. Let’s hope
that is where it belongs.”
So, when the AI
assistant in your smart house tells you to change a light bulb, wear shoes with
well insulated rubber soles to guard against a sudden power surge. Further,
enjoy your robotic inamorata when Amazon delivers the crate to your door, but after
you activate him or her, keep track of the kitchen knives.
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And then there's the hacking, buying foreign parts for larger systems and how all that fits into the equation. There was a Julie Christie movie sometime back called Demon Seed, where her automated house goes all evil on her. Rather ahead for its time.
ReplyDeleteI remember the gist of that movie though I haven’t seen it in 40 years – another reason to unplug Alexa.
DeleteScifi authors get things wrong more often than right, but Ray Bradbury wrote a short story in 1950 called “There Will Come Soft Rains” about a benign smart house that goes about its routine even though it is empty. It lets the dog in and out and even picks poetry to recite when no one responds to its question whether to do so. We assume from other indications in the text that the family was killed by war, but the house survives. Hopefully he was wrong about the war, but the smart house is pretty on target.