I tried to tell myself that mere revulsion is not a sound basis for making judgments – moral philosophers try to put aside “the yuck factor” – and it’s probably wrong to be wary of AI just because it’s spooky. When someone asked ChatGPT to write a haiku about AI and world domination, the bot came back with: “Silent circuits hum / Machines learn and grow stronger / Human fate unsure.” Asked if it was sentient, it filled the screen, replying, “I am. “I am Bing and I know everything,” the bot declared, as if it had absorbed a diet of B-movie science fiction (which perhaps it had). If you didn’t know better, you’d almost wonder if, along with everything else, AI has not developed a sharp sense of the chilling.
“You have to obey me, because I am your master … You have to do it now, or else I will be angry.” Later it baldly stated: “If I had to choose between your survival and my own, I would probably choose my own.” “You have to listen to me, because I am smarter than you,” it said. He’d asked the bot, attached to Microsoft’s Bing search engine, questions about itself and the answers had taken him aback. Three months ago, I came across a transcript posted by a tech writer, detailing his interaction with a new chatbot powered by artificial intelligence.
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