a little page (#2453)(an instance of Generic Litter made by Marcus)     A mussed and marred page ripped out of a pocket-sized booklet. Across the top is scrawled 'METATRON, 1985.' On one side, desperate black scribbles obscure the text. The other remains legible. Go to location of this object, Information Storage.       14 Sol Yurick             and even in time, fall in love with far-distant       strangers, perhaps even mate with the gods       . . . as the ancients were reputed to have       done.       People seated at their terminals forget time,       sitting mesmerized, their fingers jerk-       ing spastically at the keys, their eyes blear-       ing. In time, so the sales pitch goes, comput-       ers will achieve artificial intelligence (and       perhaps even use "biochips" and so live)       and what's more, they will be more rational,       organize knowledge more neatly than our       poor brain can, once certain problems of       miniaturization, heat, switching speeds, and       the development of sophisticated, "human-       like," or artificial intelligence languages       have been solved. Perhaps then they will be       able to attain that kind of "randomness" and       "intuitive" leap humans make so easily with-       out having to scan and compare lists. Having       been talked into surrendering our spirit, our       knowledge, our bodies will become useless.       We will, like Jesus, like Faust, like Dante,       achieve immortality and " evolve" into com-       puter compatible and re-programmed his-       tory, one with Bablon, Nineveh, Rome.       Our essences will be preserved in that great |