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The, Artificial Intelligence Pioneer, By Edward Hoagland

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A question that is asked by nearly all of us: what accumulates the human species. By my definition, a human is a mortal mammal that has the ability to think, feel, and react, as they desire; furthermore, nearly all feel the urge of acceptance and compassion. "Marvin Minsky, artificial intelligence pioneer: We do something other species can’t: We remember. We have cultures, ways of transmitting information" (Wired.com). Specifically, Minsky is indicating that being a human means we can transmit information, for example, expressing our emotions. We each react to our heartache and our bliss in different fashions. Moreover, we all have unique qualities that separate one another. A couple stories from The Writer 's Presence, clearly …show more content…

Hoagland 's story, vastly connects to me due to growing up with a speech impediment. Kids in my class mocked me; this made me insecure, and I had a difficult time communicating with others. Even though my speech therapist at school helped me improve, I still slip up occasionally. These restrictions have cause sounding and spelling out my words to be tough, even to this today. Furthermore, people still pester me when I mess up and become nervous, talk to brisk, or read; similar to Hoagland, I have learned to manage it. When people tease me, I laugh with them and proceed forward. Another example from The Writer 's Presence is a story written by Nancy Mairs, who has contributed poetry, short stories, articles, and essays to numerous journals. She wrote an essay called On Being a Cripple, which described her experience of coping with her disabilities: a weak left leg, little usage of her left hand, a decreasing ability to her right side, and a blurred spot in her right eye. She explains that she is blessed that God picked her, knowing she was a strong woman that could handle it. "If a cure were found, would I take it? In a minute. In my brand of theology, God doesn 't give bonus points for a limp. I 'd take a cure; I just don 't need one. A friend who also has MS startled me once by asking, 'Do you ever say to yourself, 'Why me Lord? ' 'No Michael, I don 't, ' I told him, 'because whenever I try, the only response I can think of is 'Why Not? ' ' If I could

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