{"id":6799,"date":"2018-02-11T22:14:47","date_gmt":"2018-02-11T21:14:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.pug.hr\/gimnazija\/?page_id=6799"},"modified":"2018-02-11T22:16:11","modified_gmt":"2018-02-11T21:16:11","slug":"the-grand-experiment","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/english-all-around\/and-now-vote\/izazov-price-srednje-skole\/the-grand-experiment\/","title":{"rendered":"The grand experiment"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Author: Josip Ivica, III. gimnazija, Split<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">It was on the 1st of October 2029 that professor Gregory Mendelssohn fi\fnally invented the Consciousness Uploading Machine. The general public<br \/>\nhad been awaiting this moment for years. He called his assistant, professor<br \/>\nJames Donovan, to the laboratory at once.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Professor Donovan arrived at 4 o&#8217;clock to the grand laboratory populated<br \/>\nsolely by Professor Mendelssohn.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Is it done!?&#8221; he exclaimed in excitement, \\My dear God, is it actually<br \/>\ndone!?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;It is, my boy&#8221;, the Professor replied calmly, \\We did it! It will from now<br \/>\non be possible to upload a person&#8217;s consciousness to a server where it will<br \/>\nlive for|well, for all intents and purposes|eternally!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Professor Mendelssohn then proceeded to show the details of the machine<br \/>\nto the young scientist. There was a comfy chair in which a person would be<br \/>\nseated, electrodes would be connected to the outer layer of their skull, and<br \/>\nthen a large helmet suspended from above would be put on their head.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">This would then scan the person&#8217;s brain. Not like an MRI or a CAT-scan,<br \/>\nbut rather a complete scan of every neuron and synapse inside the brain. A<br \/>\ncomplete model of their brain would be made and transferred to a computer.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Obviously, this required a plethora of computing power and memory,<br \/>\nwhich is why professor Mendelssohn had the government shut the entire city<br \/>\ndown. This `temporary&#8217; blackout provided enough energy for the scanning<br \/>\nper se, but in order to maintain the consciousness on the server, the entire<br \/>\ncounty had to be shut down.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Professor Donovan was chosen to have the great honour of being the \frst<br \/>\nperson in history to have their consciousness uploaded. But was it really a<br \/>\ngreat honour&#8230; or perhaps a great doom?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;There is, however, a small problem with the process of uploading&#8230;&#8221;,<br \/>\nprofessor Mendelssohn began to explain, \\It&#8217;s nothing serious, only a small<br \/>\nbug that I haven&#8217;t managed to patch yet. You see, when your brain is<br \/>\nscanned, the helmet gets incredibly overheated, which boils your brain and<br \/>\nmakes your skull explode.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The young assistant looked at the Professor in confusion and reluctance.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Oh, don&#8217;t be scared, boy!&#8221; the Professor encouraged him, \\The uploaded<br \/>\nneural network will stay intact. Your physical body will die after the upload<br \/>\nis complete, so there&#8217;s nothing to worry about!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;That&#8217;s&#8230; Umm&#8230; That&#8217;s not what I&#8217;m scared of&#8230;&#8221; the assistant mut-<br \/>\ntered, \\What will happen to my actual consciousness? I mean, the one in<br \/>\nmy physical body? Will I feel the entire procedure and just die!?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;No, no, of course not,&#8221; professor Mendelssohn kept reassuring him, \\You<br \/>\nwon&#8217;t die! You&#8217;ll become immortal and continue living in the computer!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;But what will happen to this me? Will I suddenly stop existing? Will<br \/>\nmy consciousness somehow switch with the one in the computer? I mean,<br \/>\nhow do we know whether the uploaded&#8230; thing will be conscious anyways?<br \/>\nWhat if there&#8217;s more to it than just neurons!?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Relax, my boy. Your consciousness won&#8217;t switch or anything. It&#8217;s the<br \/>\nonly one you have. There is no other you, nor can there ever be! The<br \/>\nconsciousness in your current body will be annihilated along with your brain<br \/>\nduring the overheating. Now, we cannot know precisely whether the new<br \/>\n`computer brain&#8217; will be conscious as we don&#8217;t even know what consciousness<br \/>\nis, but what we can do is hope for the best.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;So&#8230; I&#8217;ll just&#8230; die?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Not you! I mean, not the you in general, but only you you. Okay, so,<br \/>\nthere can be in\fnitely many versions of you if we merely copy and paste your<br \/>\nonline consciousness around. Whether they will all be conscious, we don&#8217;t<br \/>\nknow. But, what we do know is that they are all technically you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;How can they be me if I&#8217;m dead!? Moreover, how can there exist more<br \/>\nthan one me? Even if I&#8217;m successfully `transferred&#8217; to the server, how can the<br \/>\nexact same replicas of the same brain generate di\u000berent consciousnesses?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;I dont know! Why do you have so many questions!? Maybe they&#8217;re not<br \/>\nall conscious. Who knows? And of course it&#8217;s the real you! Just like you can<br \/>\nhave several&#8230; I dont know&#8230; pancakes that look exactly the same, you can<br \/>\nalso have several `consciousnesses&#8217; that are identical.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The young assistant continued to be sceptical for a while, but was soon<br \/>\npersuaded to continue with the experiment. He was given morphine in order<br \/>\nnot to su\u000ber too much during the `explosion&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Professor Mendelssohn calibrated the C.U.M. during the time required<br \/>\nfor the morphine to kick in.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">In the meantime, professor Donovan went over to the desk and began<br \/>\nwriting something in the notebook.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s ready, my boy!&#8221; exclaimed the professor while still \fddling with the<br \/>\nbuttons, \\Just sit right here and it will be over quickly then youll have a<br \/>\nbrand new `body&#8217; one that lives forever!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The Professor smiled and the Apprentice walked towards the comfy chair.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">* * *<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">This is it. It&#8217;s the moment of truth. Will I continue living forever or will I<br \/>\ndie on that chair? All I know is that I trust the Professor with my life and<br \/>\nthat I am willing to do this even if I might die.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I write this epilogue to the Professor&#8217;s biography as my last testament<br \/>\nshould the experiment fail. I, however, believe that it is far more likely to<br \/>\nsucceed and that I shall continue writing his biography from `the other world&#8217;<br \/>\nuntil he either passes away or joins me. And besides, who knows how easy<br \/>\nit is to type when you are the software? In case the future generations lose<br \/>\nthe sense of humour, that was meant to be a joke.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>&#8211; An excerpt from the `Biography of Professor Gregory H. Mendelssohn&#8217;,<br \/>\nwritten by James Q. Donovan and published posthumously in 2029.<br \/>\nThe two great men died on the same day in the building collapse due to<br \/>\na failed laboratory experiment. There were no other casualties.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">* * *<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Professor Donovan had been successfully uploaded and continued `living&#8217;<br \/>\nin The Void for all eternity.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Author: Josip Ivica, III. gimnazija, Split It was on the 1st of October&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":6794,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-6799","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/P2cktY-1LF","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/6799","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6799"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/6799\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6816,"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/6799\/revisions\/6816"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/6794"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pug.hr\/gimnazija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6799"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}