Pilot felt certain we were here on a path. This path were certain that it mattered, a lot a lot. While Pilot’s vocabulary and grammar were, to say the least, ‘different’ to a degree that even Pilot sometimes was concerned about [his own] coherence, to others.
He could not allow his own reticence towards connection or communications to and with others to dissuade him, however, of this path. Whether or not he allowed discussions to form was not up to him, as it turns out. What of and whether or not people think just could not be controlled by Pilot. Therefore, into the darkness, it plunged. No more or less aware than before but certain, certain under its wheels was his own path.
Meandering through time possibly squandered, he was unsure how his real path was, relative to appearance. At each stage, he had made a decision, albeit often without confidence and with little or no support, to move ahead. Its steps or stages were invisible and even to Pilot most of the feedback was of the ‘feel as you go’ variety; due to the incomplete state of Elevator’s installation, several of its gauges were not wired in fully and gave only intermittent and often erroneous feedback on Pilot’s dashboard.
This need to understand the path was part of his own path, he felt increasingly certain, although how or when was yet murky to him, at least for the moment.
1510 Objective Result : To Navigate Vicissitudes, Moral or Otherwise.
—The Elevator Pilot Training Manual
THE ELEVATOR PILOT
- Social media, theater, art, blogs, books, websites
- Level V autonomous driving
- Biomimetic AI
- Relative reference
A modest start
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