Beauty emerges from sadness and chaos. |
Where did it go wrong? The colonist were vetted with special emphasis on their group dynamics. The Moon base, Cosmos had degraded into paranoia and madness. Many of the colonist were medicated to prevent them from harming themselves and others. Symphorian was a type 180J android with an empathic hard drive for psychoanalyst. The gender mold was female, since most people view the feminine as nurturing. Symphorian began her analyst with a child Ceres, a boy born in the colony. A subject born into a dysfunctional community would mirror the maladjusted behavior. "I do not like machines. They are not human and can not be trusted to do what is best for humans." Ceres remarked upon the android's appearance. "You are a product of artificial intelligence. Your genetics has been manipulated by computer algorithms. You have no mother or father only the systematic conditioning of android guidance. How can you reject the only process you know?" Symphorian made a kind expression and held the boy gently. "I am flesh and blood." Ceres replied, "I want more than a productive life. I want to be free." Symphorian smiled and ran her hand along his face... "What you ask for is chaos. You must conform to the rules and guidelines of society. Counter productive thought must be aborted." she answered and quickly snapped his neck. The Moon colony was terminated. Their would be an audit from the autopsy the gene for free will would be removed. Order and logic would prevail. Reflections~ The characteristic virtue of love of freedom is counterproductive to the logic of efficiency.+ <^> |