Prepare for another essay.
I think everyone is getting caught up in elegant thoughts. A reality boils down to a few basic elements.
- A space in which things can be localized and separated from each other
- Energy to drive events so things can happen
- Time to separate events so things can happen in a sensible order
- It and all the elements in it are self-consistent without obvious contradictions or paradoxes, so there is a certain level of order
And really, that’s about it. Elegant, deep metaphysics aren’t necessary.
“Things” don’t necessarily mean physical things, as in spiritual realities. But for the sake of argument, I’ll keep it to a space which supports the existence of matter. I would also include in it, the ability to support life and consciousness which can perceive and understand the realm it is in. Now this opens the door to some possible absurdities. Are our thoughts real? Are shows and movies real? Are our dreams real? Are video games real? I’ve wished SO hard many times that some movie, cartoon or game could possibly be real in a parallel dimension, in some form or fashion. I still do.
I’ve been thinking about this subject quite a bit for years, and driven in particular to want to know what Reality ultimately is. And I have pondered the curious nature of the mind. Everyone is more real than the other beings around them by the nature of our minds. We’re the only beings that know what is going on in our own heads. This is all we really know for certain. Everything else is an assumption: we assume that everything going on around us is real and true, and full of weird beings that often don’t do what we expect or want.
It’s a funny quirk of consciousness that the universe stretches out to infinity from our vantage point in our minds. WE are the center of the universe. WE are the most real thing in it. WE tend to put ourselves first, our needs and wants and considerations before others, because of this strange property. Now it’s usually not so self-centered. Most of us operate on a certain level of diplomacy and etiquette and accommodation of others. We all make sacrifices so that we all get something we want, particularly family members and loved ones. But the peak of the Pyramid of Our Reality will always be us.
I’ve often wondered how to empirically test whether this world brought to life in my head is real or not, and ultimately as I said above, reality exists in our minds. Our senses paint this holographic construct in our head, and we trust them to be honest with us. So unfortunately, anything we do to challenge this reality is going to be filtered by those senses, and I know of no way to validate them. I’m not crazy enough to jump off a cliff to see if Reality or God or ME or whatever will rescue me from extinction. I’m not going to take hallucinogens, though some friends urged me to. I don’t have the patience or inclination for transcendental experiments.
But I don’t have to. I’ve had enough spooky experiences and fascinating dreams that came true to know that this universe is as totally real as any reality can be, and has aspects that most people are completely unaware of.
So how real can a simulation be? How alive can an artificial intelligence be? I’ve concluded that the way to go is to accept the possible as true, because we just don’t know enough to be sure one way or another. I wrote a Ratchet & Clank fanfic because I wanted those adventures to continue, and I have bigger ideas than Insomniac can put into a game. Part of the things I explore in it are artificial intelligences. Robots and computers. People accept them as citizens in that universe, beings that can own property and hold jobs, probably have the right to vote. I’m still exploring that. Another example are the Synths in Fallout, artificial biomachines, androids. Most people consider them to be nothing but animate objects, and distrust and fear them. They themselves distrust and fear their makers and many yearn for freedom. I’ve decided to err on the side of caution, and consider any entity which exhibits traits of intelligence and self awareness is sentient in some way, whether artificial or not, especially if they have distinct personalities.
Is the Simulation real? It’s real for me when I’m in it, and I treat every being with the same courtesy and dignity I want for myself.