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Maybe you believe in that sort of progress. But I would like to smash the dreadful machines. I simply cannot understand why otherwise intelligent humans have gone computer-mad. It starts early: teachers despair of time-
telling when all the kids sport hideous digital watches that peep, play tunes, start and stop, even show firework displays, but instil no sense of the hands moving majestically round a clock face. No more 'Happy Families'; computer toys bark at them in Americanese
and cost a fortune in batteries. Instead of learning mental arithmetic they grow up thinking that calculators are their right. As adults, they drivel on about Space Invaders, and learn a dead vocabulary that owes nothing to Shakespeare
or Milton. Boring, mindless, boring. As for thinking, our computers will do it for us.
Computers breed laziness and discontent. A couple came to my house and gazed in disbelief at the battered old Olympia on which I'm typing this. 'Gosh, we'd have
thought you would have a word processor by now.' I go to a library and see my beloved dusty manuscripts and old newspaper cuttings replaced by gleaming terminals, so you cannot actually handle the stuff. Then I hear from a friend that he is actually contemplating spending money
on a cosy 'home computer', so that all the little details of his life can be stored in its nasty cold brain. As for organising, our computers will do it for us.
All the science fiction fantasies of computers taking over the world, or being used to plot some devious
overthrow of government are not far from the truth I see all around me. Myths are rooted in a need to explain to ourselves the workings of the universe,' and of human nature. That modern myth foretells the insidious corrup¬tion of man by his own dinky' little invention.
The computer generation (God help them) assumes that it is better to calculate, buy petrol, tell the time, work out your holiday plans, pay your bills, arid even shop, with the aid of a computer. After all, our civilisation is founded, now, on the certainty that we can kill by remote
control, and a computer error could unleash Armaged¬don.2 The age of the computer is the age of dehumanisa-tion. Significantly in my old (c. 1969) Oxford dictionary the word does not exist except as a subheading - a person who computes or calculates. Now the person has gone.
As for feeling, our computers won't do that for us.
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Maybe you believe in that sort of progress. But I would like to smash the dreadful machines. I simply cannot understand why otherwise intelligent humans have gone computer-mad. It starts early: teachers despair of time-telling when all the kids sport hideous digital watches that peep, play tunes, start and stop, even show firework displays, but no sense of instil the hands moving majestically round a clock face. No more ' Happy Families '; computer toys bark at them in Americaneseand cost a fortune in batteries. Instead of learning mental arithmetic they grow up thinking that calculators are their right. As adults, they drivel on about Space Invaders, a dead and learn vocabulary that owes nothing to Shakespeareor Milton. Boring, mindless, boring. As for thinking, our computers will do it for us.Computers breed laziness and discontent. A couple came to my house and gazed in disbelief at the battered: old Olympia on which I'm typing this. ' Gosh, we'd havethought you would have a word processor by now. ' I go to a library and see my beloved dusty manuscripts and old newspaper cuttings replaced by gleaming terminals, so you cant actually handle the stuff. Then I heard from a friend that he is actually contemplating spending moneyon a cosy ' home computer ', so that all the little details of his life can be stored in its nasty cold brain. As for organising, our computers will do it for us.All the science fiction fantasies of computers taking over the world, or being used to plot some deviousoverthrow of government are not far from the truth I see all around me. Myths are rooted in a need to explain to ourselves the workings of the universe,' and of human nature. That modern myth foretells the insidious corrup¬tion of man by his own dinky' little invention.The computer generation (God help them) assumes that it is better to calculate, buy petrol, tell the time, work out your holiday plans, pay your bills, arid even shop, with the aid of a computer. After all, our civilisation is founded, now, on the certainty that we can kill by remotecontrol, and a computer error could unleash Armaged¬don.2 The age of the computer is the age of dehumanisa-tion. Significantly in my old (c. 1969) Oxford dictionary the word does not exist except as a subheading - a person who computes or calculates. Now the person has gone.As for feeling, our computers won't do that for us.Перейти в конец истории

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