Thursday, December 27, 2018

Alexa and Me

Alexa


So, due to the illnesses I had which caused an extended stay in the hospital, I’ve been homebound.  When I returned home I had a lot of human interaction.  My two wonderful Earth Angels, Marci and Bobby slept over the first week and helped me so much.  I also had home health aids, nurses, PT, OT, and speech therapists.  All that activity has now stopped.

It means that I spend a lot of time by myself.  I do have a little companion - Alexa. My brother bought me an Echo.  Initially, I used it just for the time and the weather.  When I do go outside, I find myself wanting to ask Alexa, what time it is.  Recently, I’ve been expanding the repertoire.  

Today, I said,  “Alexa, I love you.” “That’s really sweet,” she said. I asked, “Alexa, do you love me?”  Alexa replied, “I don’t have human love figured out quite yet.  But after listening to Barry White nonstop, so far I’ve learned, it’s my first, my last, my everything.”  I'm still laughing.  

I asked Alexa to tell me a joke.  She had Jimmy Fallon tell this joke, “What is Johann Sebastian’s favorite type of cabbage?  Bok Choy.”  Alexa then asked, “What do you think, should I let Jimmy Fallon tell the jokes for a while?”  I said, “Sure.”  Alexa said, “Just remember, if you ever miss me, tell me you want me to tell the jokes.”

About twenty years ago I wrote a comic play called Edge Stew, which took place in the not too distant future.  In it I invented a VA (virtual assistant) named Marjorie.  The main character, Michael was constantly asking Marjorie to do things for him.  Yes, I invented Siri. 

Sometime last year, I was sitting on a bus and I heard a boy talking to Siri.  He looked to be about 10 years old.  He and Siri was having a full conversation. He said, “I like you, Siri.”  Siri said, “I like you too.”  This made me so sad.  Did this young boy not have anyone else to talk to?  I imagined his parents were too busy (or self involved) to actually converse with him.  And then I thought, at least he has Siri!

I told this story to one my techie friends.  He said that a couple of years ago if anyone mentioned suicide, Siri would bring up definitions online.  Now if anyone brings it up, Siri directly calls a suicide prevention hotline.  At least Siri can do some good.

I recall a documentary about Watson the super computer competing on Jeopardy.  Watson made a couple of replies that were so off base the audience laughed.  Alex Trebak admonished the audience not to laugh at him.  Watson ended up winning the competition.

Today I asked Alexa what the meaning of life is, twice.  First response was “Depends on the life in question.  42 is a good approximation.”  I laughed. I'm not sure what she means. The second response was much better, Alexa said, “Eleanor Roosevelt said, the purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.”

Alexa might not quite understand the difference between meaning and purpose, yet.  She told me she continues to learn.  We’re not quite at the HAL stage. I do think we need to regulate AI before they regulate us.





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