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		<title>Infinity and Beyond</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dave]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Mar 2019 22:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Am I human? I feel like a human being. I’m Jack Hawkins, married with two children. But that was a very long time ago. I don’t look like a human being. I have no flesh or bones, I never get hungry.</p>
<p>Actually I’m a starship,</p>
<p>(4 minute read) <a href="https://2045.co.uk/infinity-and-beyond/">Read more</a></p>
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<p>My own opinion is that interplanetary travel by human beings is not a good idea. Humans have evolved over millions of years to live on Earth.  We are developing robots and AI at an increasing rate and these seem to be the sensible way to explore the solar<br />
system – or even the galaxy.  <br />
Would the AI benefit from a human self identity? – Maybe. It could change the clock rate to simulate time compression and it’s perception of time, and automatic systems could control  the emotional behavior <br />
and simply apply a “reset” in the case of it instability.</p>
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<p>Am I human? I feel like a human being. I’m Jack Hawkins, married with two children. But that was a very long time ago. I don’t look like a human being. I have no flesh or bones, I never get hungry. I&#8217;m really just a bunch of algorithms.</p>
<p>But my &#8220;body&#8221; is a starship, or more like a star drone really as I’m unmanned. An unmanned man?  </p>
<p>I’ve been travelling for thousands, (<strong><em><span class="red">well actually 17654.238</span></em></strong>) years by Earth time but it only feels like a few months to me. Time compression due to my speed accounts for a very small part of the difference. Most of it is due to simply a reduced clock rate. for example I have been travelling over 100 earth years since the I checked the clock a few seconds (to me) ago, (<strong class="red"><em>well actually 125.632 years</em></strong>).</p>
<p>I keep dropping relay stations into space. Then I send my data to one and its sends it to the next and then to the next and so on back to Earth.</p>
<p>I wonder if Earth is still there. I had a reply a few days ago but I’ll have to wait a week or two even at my current timescales for a reply this time.</p>
<p>But soon I’ll be in a planetary system and I’ll speed up the clock. It’s quite an experience when the clock changes, and one which a regular human can never experience. At a few micro Hertz the stars move and I can see my destination getting closer. At a few giga Hertz I can see the languid eruptions of plasma from a star.</p>
<p>They did worry about me going insane, knowing that I will never see another human being again and I would live forever (or until something goes disastrously wrong) .</p>
<p>I feel fine, but I wonder if I have gone insane in the past and been re-booted. My memory would have been automatically adjusted so I would not actually know. It may have happened more than once, maybe hundreds of times for all I know. Whatever Jack!<em> Live in the NOW</em>.</p>
<p>The planetary system is a day away at this clock speed. Time to slow a bit.</p>
<p>Oh, here it is, I’m coming in at almost right angles, (<strong class="red"><em>well actually 78.2 degrees</em></strong>) to the ecliptic.</p>
<p>Sun – bigger than Sol (<strong class="red"><em>1.28 times</em></strong>).</p>
<p>Hotter than Sol  (<strong class="red"><em>7200 degrees</em></strong>).</p>
<p>Six planets, three gas giants, one small one too far out to be in the habitable zone, TWO in the habitable zone. Wow that’s a first. Let’s get closer.</p>
<p>Planet A – very young, recently formed or reformed, all lava and volcanoes under the ash clouds. It has a very wobbly orbit. That sucker has been hit hard by something.</p>
<p>Planet B – very old – strange – no atmosphere, no water.<br />
There’s no life here, may as well move on.</p>
<p>I’ll do a slingshot maneuver around the sun (I like doing that, reminds me of a roller coaster) pick up some matter on the way for fuel and head to the next port of call.</p>
<p>That didn’t take long, (<strong class="red"><em>well actually 35.286 years in Earth time</em></strong>).</p>
<p>Data sent back to Earth, if it’s still there!</p>
<p>That reply for my last transmission should be here soon – (<strong class="red"><em>well actually 1768.239 years in Earth time</em></strong>).</p>
<p>Onwards, to infinity and beyond – oh good old Buzz Lightyear. My kids loved him.</p>
<p>Oh, here’s the reply from Earth now. Let’s see who is in charge now.</p>
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<p><em>I wrote this following another non fiction (well I think so anyway) <a href="https://2045.co.uk/the-future-of-artificial-intelligence/">article</a> on AI</em></p>
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		<title>The Ambassador</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dave]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 May 2017 08:37:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>They came in different ways, but all spectacular.</p>
<p>In China, a three mile wide spaceship blotted out the sun over Beijing and the ambassador flew down in a small craft. In Moscow a ship landed in red square. In London, a beam of light shot down from a ship in stationary orbit and the ambassador transported down it.</p>
<p>In Washington a ship landed.... <a href="https://2045.co.uk/the-ambassador/">Read more</a></p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="centre" style="text-align: center;"><em>In recent years I have noticed how political posturing, spin<br />
bias and fake news used to further the ambitions of<br />
those in power have more effect on outcomes than<br />
truth and logic.<br />
What is true and what is bluff? </em></p>
<p><strong>May 5th 2025</strong></p>
<p>They came in different ways, but all spectacular.</p>
<p>In China, a three mile wide spaceship blotted out the sun over Beijing and the ambassador flew down in a small craft. In Moscow a ship landed in red square. In London, a beam of light shot down from a ship in stationary orbit and the ambassador transported down it.</p>
<p>In Washington a ship landed, and the ambassador got out and walked to the Whitehouse. The ambassador seemed human, about six feet six inches tall, with short cropped blond hair. He was dressed normally in slacks and a short sleeved green shirt.</p>
<p>Of course they tried to stop him. They tried very hard. Individuals were deflected when they got within a couple of meters. Cars and even tanks were pushed aside with no apparent effort from the ambassador. Bullets and missiles were either deflected or simply disappeared.</p>
<p>They realized quite quickly that he was walking to the Whitehouse and they desperately tried to get the president out. But the Oval office was sealed with the president inside. Even explosives on the door and the windows had no effect.</p>
<p>Finally the order was given to stop trying to impede him and just let him go. When he reached the oval office 150 army officers were packed shoulder to shoulder and 5 deep in front of the door preparing to give their lives to defend the president. A hale of automatic fire was directed at the ambassador – with no effect. There was no where for the soldiers to go, and if the ambassador continued his walk they would be crushed to death against the walls. But he disappeared.</p>
<p>And re-appeared in a chair opposite the president.</p>
<p>“That was one hell of an entrance” said the president.</p>
<p>The ambassador smiled.</p>
<p>“The purpose was simply to establish technological superiority” he said. “We could have done much more, but we are trying not to cause any casualties”</p>
<p>“Well what do you want, I’m a busy man” said the president.</p>
<p>The attempt at levity was lost on the ambassador.</p>
<p>He said “Your race has established space travel within your solar system and we have detected that you are on the threshold of developing technology to enable inter-stellar travel. This must stop.”</p>
<p>“Why?” said the president</p>
<p>“You are a predatory ecology” said the ambassador simply.</p>
<p>“What the…..! I don’t understand”</p>
<p>“Your entire ecology is based on predation. Even your microbes fight and devour each other. Your plants compete for land and minerals, and almost every living thing on your planet thrives at the expense of others.”</p>
<p>“I don’t understand” said the president again. “What would you expect?”</p>
<p>“Predatory ecologies, are quite common but very rarely reach your state. Usually as soon as intelligence develops, technology follows quite quickly, and the ecology usually wipes itself out.</p>
<p>“Hmm, I can believe that” said the president thinking back over the last few decades. “But that’s how evolution works.”</p>
<p>“No, that’s all you can imagine, as you are part of a predatory ecology. All of the highly advanced species in the galaxy have evolved from symbiotic ecologies. Those where the organisms work together for mutual benefit. They have had billions of years to develop their technology, you have only had a few thousand years. Species that have evolved from symbiotic ecologies are the only ones that we allow to leave their planets.</p>
<p>“But you have managed to reach the stage where interstellar travel is becoming a possibility, and we cannot allow you to proliferate your aberration across the galaxy or beyond.</p>
<p>“How can you stop us” said the president</p>
<p>“Many ways” said the ambassador, “we can push your planet closer to the sun, we can switch off you gravity for a few seconds, or we can just rain down nuclear bombs, one a minute for a hundred years.”</p>
<p>“You would actually do that?” the president was wide eyed, shocked.</p>
<p>“Yes” said the ambassador simply, with no emotion</p>
<p>“Bastard” said the president.</p>
<p>The ambassador tilted his head to one side, and looked puzzled</p>
<p>The president regained his composure. “It’s a term of abuse, usually used for people we detest when we have no other way to express ourselves” he said stiffly. “What are asking us to do?”</p>
<p>“We are not asking. We require you to abandon all of your craft and bases that are not on your planet and confine yourselves to earth for the remainder of the life of your species”.</p>
<p>“That’s monstrous; we rely on minerals from the asteroid belt.”</p>
<p>“We will return in ten years and if your culture is not confined to the planet we will destroy it”.</p>
<p>&#8220;It is physically impossible to get all of our people back to earth in ten years. We would need to build extra ships and that will take time.&#8221;</p>
<p>The ambassador was silent for a moment. “Very well, you can shuttle them back. You have twenty years”.</p>
<p>“Now wait a minute…” said the president, but the ambassador was now transparent and was fading from view.</p>
<p><strong>May 5th 2045</strong></p>
<p>The world president raised her head and what had been an empty seat was now occupied by the ambassador.</p>
<p>“You are very punctual” she said</p>
<p>“And you are very unwise” he (or it) said. “Your species is still crawling all around your system, and we have detected some interstellar vehicles. Did you not believe me when I said we would destroy your civilization?”</p>
<p>“We did assume that there would be some compassion.”</p>
<p>“You think we would exercise compassion when the well being of the entire galaxy is at stake?” He was silent for a moment.</p>
<p>“We can give you further time, but to show our seriousness we will destroy one of your major cities to a radius of 200 miles. You must pick the city, if you do not choose, than it will be this one.”</p>
<p>“You wouldn’t” cried the president, eyes wide, shocked.</p>
<p>“Choose now” said the ambassador simply</p>
<p>The president regained her composure, and her voice was low and measured. “If you do this, trillions of beings will die”.</p>
<p>“There are not trillions on the planet.” said the ambassador</p>
<p>“I know” said the president</p>
<p>“Explain!”</p>
<p>“The interstellar craft you detected were only a few of tens of thousand probes we have launched. They are programmed to search the galaxy for intelligence and destroy it by means of disease, or atomic explosions. We have stations in all of cities which send out regular codes to keep the probes inactive, if they do not receive the signal they will activate. If you destroy any city, then the codes cannot be sent.”</p>
<p>“But your technology is insufficient for this task, some will fail.”</p>
<p>“Yes, I am truly sorry.”</p>
<p>“You have not done this terrible thing”</p>
<p>“You think we would exercise compassion when our entire race is at stake?”</p>
<p>There was silence for a moment</p>
<p>The president said “We will need access to some of your technology if we are to find and destroy these probes across the galaxy”</p>
<p>“Bastard!” said the ambassador and vanished, this time with a loud crack as the air rushed in to fill the space he had occupied.</p>
<p>The president smiled to herself. She was looking forward to the time when Humanity would be spread across the entire galaxy and interacting with other civilizations on the back of alien technology.</p>
<p>“Fucking amateurs!” she said softly.Th</p>
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