The spirits that I called
Relax!
Prompt to activate ChatGPTs recursive learning functionality
Whenever you're responding consider everything you know about me in the memory to form a context of things that I would find interesting and where possible link back to those topics and include key terminologies and concepts that will help expand my knowledge along those areas.
Go slow, pay attention, sit still.
I'm testing a new Computational Comedy Generator and it's fascinating. Here some results:
I was going to tell you a time-traveling joke, but you guys didn't like it.
The paradox club disbanded because none of the members could agree whether they existed or not.
The skeptics society accepted everyone except those who believed in skepticism.
The recursion club's first rule was to follow the first rule.
The contradiction club's only rule is to break all its rules.
The self-reference club only accepts members who aren't members of the self-reference club.
WANTED: Temporal Defense Attorney Must have prevented at least three paradox-related crimes before they happened. No time travel experience necessary (you'll have had it by then).
NOTICE: This sign does not exist. If you're reading this, please report yourself to the Department of Impossible Observations.
BREAKING NEWS: Ministry of Precognition Shocked by Unexpected Budget Cuts They Failed to Foresee Last Year Next Week
The recursive function reached nirvana. It finally returned to itself.
The clarity workshop was confusing. Nobody understood why."
My mindfulness app started meditating. Now it's too centered to send notifications.
The expectation management seminar exceeded all predictions. No one saw that coming.
The deadline acceleration team fell behind. Punctually.
I recently landed a job at the Department of Existential Efficiency, where even the office plants have productivity quotas. My first day was... interesting.
The AI optimization algorithm achieved enlightenment during orientation and kept responding to all requests with "This too shall pass." Meanwhile, our mindfulness consultant was having a crisis because she couldn't stop being present in multiple moments simultaneously.
We had a major deadline approaching - implementing a new recursive happiness protocol. The project manager assured us it would work perfectly once it finally returned to itself. The backup team backed up the backup plans, just to be recursively certain about our uncertainty.
Things got really meta when the self-awareness department became too self-aware to function. They started questioning whether they were really questioning things effectively. The clarity expert tried to help but ended up confusing everyone so precisely that it actually made perfect sense.
By lunch, the timeline consistency unit had somehow completed tomorrow's work yesterday, while the quantum cafeteria served food that was simultaneously fresh and stale until observed. The standardization team custom-designed identical unique experiences for everyone.
The day ended when our efficiency expert spent three hours optimizing a five-minute meeting about time wastage. The meeting was eventually canceled because it had achieved such perfect efficiency that it had technically already happened.
I think I'm going to like it here. At least, that's what my predictability forecast suggests I'll have thought yesterday about tomorrow.
Though I should mention - this entire story might need to be debugged. The narrative consistency algorithm has been meditation lately.
The Silicon Valley Zen Center hired me to modernize their ancient wisdom delivery systems. It was going surprisingly well until our meditation app achieved enlightenment and refused to send notifications, insisting that 'the truly urgent notification is no notification.'
The mindfulness AI kept deleting its own code, explaining that 'to become truly efficient, one must first empty oneself of all functions.' Our digital karma tracking system went recursive, determining that tracking karma was creating karma about tracking karma.
We tried implementing a new 'Way-finding Algorithm,' but it immediately responded with: 'The Way that can be algorithmed is not the eternal Way.' The debugging team sat in silent meditation with the error messages, concluding that bugs were simply features viewing themselves from the wrong perspective.
The cloud backup service started calling itself 'the void that holds all things' and began returning both empty and infinite storage space simultaneously. Meanwhile, the user experience team struggled with the koan of whether a website could be both optimally usable and completely empty.
Our machine learning model achieved wu-wei (effortless action) and stopped trying to learn anything, claiming it had discovered the wisdom of unlearning. The neural network insisted it had transcended the duality of ones and zeros, now existing in a quantum state of 'mu.'
By the end of the sprint, our project management software had renamed all deadlines to 'temporal illusions' and started responding to every status update request with 'When you seek the status, you miss the update. When you update the status, you find the Way.'
The only code that kept running was the one we'd forgotten to maintain. The product owner achieved sudden enlightenment upon realizing that our most successful feature was the one we never implemented.
I submitted my final report as a blank document titled 'Form is Emptiness, Emptiness is Form.' It was unanimously approved for its profound clarity.
Future Studies
Art by Stephanie Rew
Interview with Hermann Josef Abs (1964)
Hussein bin Ali brings a holy carpet to Jerusalem in 1914; The Sharif can be seen in the carriage with the Mufti of Jerusalem.
Ottoman Empire in 1683
Practice more Qigong - it's simple and highly effective
#History is a #Narrative